<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:16:48.260-02:00</updated><category term='halen'/><category term='tpm'/><category term='jump'/><category term='detalhe'/><category term='música'/><category term='frescura'/><category term='Eddie'/><category term='anos'/><category term='van'/><category term='datas'/><title type='text'>Sobre tudo</title><subtitle type='html'>Espaço reservado para falar sobre tudo.
Por Raquel Belchior</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-4618810648547674644</id><published>2012-02-15T17:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T17:24:39.632-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu só quero uma coisa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TlYDd6eSYE/TzwGa76d96I/AAAAAAAABj8/pp4MOAXblfE/s1600/felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TlYDd6eSYE/TzwGa76d96I/AAAAAAAABj8/pp4MOAXblfE/s1600/felicidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-4618810648547674644?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/4618810648547674644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=4618810648547674644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4618810648547674644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4618810648547674644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/02/eu-so-quero-uma-coisa.html' title='Eu só quero uma coisa...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TlYDd6eSYE/TzwGa76d96I/AAAAAAAABj8/pp4MOAXblfE/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6426411966580787302</id><published>2012-02-11T23:42:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T23:42:48.571-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo de festa</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
E não é que o Carnaval voltou a figurar em minha vida?&lt;br /&gt;
Após alguns anos sem interesse pelo evento chamado Carnaval, desde o começo do ano comecei a pensar nas cores da festa, na alegria das pessoas, na vibração.&lt;br /&gt;
Embora o problema no olho me impossibilitou de realizar vários planos que havia feito, da maneira que posso estou reparando nas cores ao meu redor.&lt;br /&gt;
Em anos passados já vivi essa história carnavalesca em viagens e afins. Hoje em dia já não tenho interesse, não sou da folia, sou da turma da observação.&lt;br /&gt;
Com isso, onde há um foco de carnaval, lá vai um clique. Não serão muitos devido a minha atual deficiência visual, mas sempre que eu puder, lá estarei com a câmera na mão.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOnunakWc_A/TzcY__WcEjI/AAAAAAAABj0/PoRQQt4qE88/s1600/pierrot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOnunakWc_A/TzcY__WcEjI/AAAAAAAABj0/PoRQQt4qE88/s320/pierrot.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6426411966580787302?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6426411966580787302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6426411966580787302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6426411966580787302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6426411966580787302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/02/tempo-de-festa.html' title='Tempo de festa'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOnunakWc_A/TzcY__WcEjI/AAAAAAAABj0/PoRQQt4qE88/s72-c/pierrot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6794095042106363142</id><published>2012-02-10T02:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T02:30:01.376-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Final - Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
Bora finalizar &amp;nbsp;essa lista (e esses posts)?&lt;br /&gt;
Última parte das "Músicas que marcaram a minha vida", vamos a parte 07 - Última.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
São elas:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1992  (Ops, 1993)
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3D6a6EcOLLs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3O - Eu Menti - Grupo Raça
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/82E37FKVGP8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
31 -&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Ultraviolet (Light my way) - Essa é mais que especial, pois eu estava lá. Eu vi ao vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fecho com chave de ouro com a melhor voz do planeta ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5I6mQaHXQ3s" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;06 - With or without you - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;07 - She - Green Day&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1993&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;3O - Eu Menti - Grupo Raça&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;31 - Ultraviolet (Light my way)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por hoje é isso.&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode ver a Parte 01 clicando &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 02 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 03 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_23.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 04 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_27.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 05 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_30.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; e a Parte 06 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/02/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E vamos que o final de semana promete. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6794095042106363142?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6794095042106363142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6794095042106363142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6794095042106363142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6794095042106363142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/02/final-musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida.html' title='Final - Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 07'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3D6a6EcOLLs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5032954235429565443</id><published>2012-02-08T22:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:07:42.632-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje ele faria 59 anos...</title><content type='html'>... saudades imensas, pai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5032954235429565443?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5032954235429565443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5032954235429565443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5032954235429565443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5032954235429565443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/02/hoje-ele-faria-59-anos.html' title='Hoje ele faria 59 anos...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-8531076218845052306</id><published>2012-02-03T22:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:16:04.304-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 06</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dando continuidade as "Músicas que marcaram a minha vida", vamos a parte 06.&lt;br /&gt;
Como são somente mais 06, dividi em 2 posts de 3. Mas eu tenho certeza que, quando eu finalizar a etapa de posts vou lembrar mais alguma.&lt;br /&gt;
As de hoje são:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e4mdRbT_6AM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mh8MIp2FOhc" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Apx5H4iLOuE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
06 - With or without you - U2&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
07 - She - Green Day&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi&amp;lt;/strike&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;
29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1992&lt;br /&gt;
3O - Eu Menti - Grupo Raça&lt;br /&gt;
31 - Ultraviolet (Light my way)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por hoje é isso.&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode ver a Parte 01 clicando &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI,&lt;/a&gt; a Parte 02 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 03 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_23.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 04 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_27.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; e a Parte 05 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_30.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Até segunda! :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-8531076218845052306?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/8531076218845052306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=8531076218845052306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8531076218845052306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8531076218845052306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/02/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte.html' title='Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 06'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/e4mdRbT_6AM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3399400536493264868</id><published>2012-01-30T00:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:46:34.863-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 05</title><content type='html'>Dando continuidade as "Músicas que marcaram a minha vida", vamos a parte 05.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t-idDbIfGvw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QVUweMUjkPg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NLTCOr3G3vc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9WvC6xqzZc0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
25 - Take on me - A-Ha
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nr6H5T4OmGM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;06 - With or without you - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;07 - She - Green Day&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1992&lt;br /&gt;
3O - Eu Menti - Grupo Raça&lt;br /&gt;
31 - Ultraviolet (Light my way)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por hoje é isso.&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode ver a Parte 01 clicando &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 02 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 03 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_23.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; e a Parte 04 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_27.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uma maravilhosa semana! \o/\o/\o/&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3399400536493264868?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3399400536493264868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3399400536493264868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3399400536493264868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3399400536493264868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_30.html' title='Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 05'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t-idDbIfGvw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-8773314944689269532</id><published>2012-01-27T23:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T23:04:31.798-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 04</title><content type='html'>Dando continuidade as "Músicas que marcaram a minha vida", vamos a parte 04. As 05 de hoje tem chuva de "U2" (ai qeu chuva linda heheh). Mas vamos ao que interessa:

&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MvHq9d9mgP4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hd15-lQ28-s" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZhCezZQqxx4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A_hw1xcfylI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
20 - North Star - U2 (Meu mais novo caso de amor, a que só toca, toca, toca...)
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/os1JAhS4eEg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;06 - With or without you - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;07 - She - Green Day&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;br /&gt;
22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;br /&gt;
23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1992&lt;br /&gt;
3O - Eu Menti - Grupo Raça&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mais uma:&lt;br /&gt;
31 - Ultraviolet (Light my way)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por hoje é isso.&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode ver a Parte 01 clicando &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 02 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;, a Parte 03 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_23.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Um maravilhoso final de semana! \o/\o/\o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-8773314944689269532?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/8773314944689269532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=8773314944689269532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8773314944689269532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8773314944689269532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_27.html' title='Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 04'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MvHq9d9mgP4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-8657315855452303358</id><published>2012-01-25T01:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:35:47.711-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada São Paulo por seus 458 Anos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Nasci e moro em São Paulo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
E com isso, lá se vão 35 anos de história. 35 anos de amor
por essa cidade. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Um amor infinito, sem definição absoluta. São momentos,
histórias, vivências, lágrimas, sorrisos, amores, amigos... Um lugar com uma
capacidade enorme de abrigar tantos corações diferentes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Uma cidade que quase se faz um país.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Um mix de pessoas, de culturas, de sotaques, de olhares. São
Paulo é isso, um pouco de tudo onde tem de tudo um pouco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
458 anos abrigando vidas. Vidas essas que podem muitas vezes
se cruzarem em uma de suas esquinas, e não precisa ser somente "quando
cruza a Ipiranga e a Avenida São João". &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Uma cidade de imaginários e vivências inesgotáveis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Um brilho próprio, uma metrópole de brilho único.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Parabéns São Paulo, por ser a nossa e maravilhosa cidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Parabéns São Paulo, por resistir bravamente e comemorar hoje
seus 458 anos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obrigada São Paulo por seus 458 Anos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLyoe8tpLPg/Tx94Knk8hsI/AAAAAAAABjs/s5HFl2RNs0Q/s1600/25012012458anossp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLyoe8tpLPg/Tx94Knk8hsI/AAAAAAAABjs/s5HFl2RNs0Q/s320/25012012458anossp.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Foto tirada desse &lt;a href="http://jowdesign.blogspot.com/2008/11/painel-de-fotos-so-paulo.html" target="_blank"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt;, em uma busca pelo Google :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-8657315855452303358?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/8657315855452303358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=8657315855452303358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8657315855452303358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8657315855452303358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/obrigada-sao-paulo-por-seus-458-anos.html' title='Obrigada São Paulo por seus 458 Anos.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLyoe8tpLPg/Tx94Knk8hsI/AAAAAAAABjs/s5HFl2RNs0Q/s72-c/25012012458anossp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6370942260093694029</id><published>2012-01-23T13:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:00:08.344-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 03</title><content type='html'>Dando continuidade as "Músicas que marcaram a minha vida", vamos a parte 03.&lt;br /&gt;
As 05 de hoje são:
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
11 - Forever - Kiss
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d_RKO5ozLVo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
12 - Dreamin - Kiss
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jO-Ol1JQjcc" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-1I8FitKAkA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
14 - Deslizes - Fagner
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8AAofVUkoO8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ft89ZGkfPNk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;06 - With or without you - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;07 - She - Green Day&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;br /&gt;
17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;br /&gt;
18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;br /&gt;
19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;br /&gt;
20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;br /&gt;
21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;br /&gt;
22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;br /&gt;
23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1992&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E a lista só aumenta:&lt;br /&gt;
30 - Eu Menti - Grupo Raça&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por hoje é isso.&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode ver a Parte 01 clicando &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte.html?spref=tw" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; e a Parte 02 &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html?spref=tw" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boa semana a todos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6370942260093694029?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6370942260093694029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6370942260093694029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6370942260093694029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6370942260093694029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_23.html' title='Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 03'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d_RKO5ozLVo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6103515509139901417</id><published>2012-01-20T12:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:30:02.114-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 02</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
Dando continuidade as "Músicas que marcaram a minha vida", vamos a parte 02.&lt;br /&gt;
As 05 de hoje são:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
06 - With or without you - U2&lt;br /&gt;
07 - She - Green Day&lt;br /&gt;
08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;br /&gt;
09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;br /&gt;
10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
***&lt;br /&gt;
06 - With or without you - U2&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XmSdTa9kaiQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
07 - She - Green Day&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XgumG6Oeg1w" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZzrzSOCAjek" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/88BMI5bkI-U" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/beWIb9ZWHeY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E a lista vai diminuindo nas postagens, mas aumentando na quantidade de músicas adicionadas.&lt;br /&gt;
50 é o limite. ; )&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;06 - With or without you - U2&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;07 - She - Green Day&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;br /&gt;
12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;br /&gt;
13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;br /&gt;
15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;br /&gt;
16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;br /&gt;
17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;br /&gt;
18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;br /&gt;
19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;br /&gt;
20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;br /&gt;
21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;br /&gt;
22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;br /&gt;
23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E a lista só aumenta:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
29 - Explode Coração - Salgueiro 1992&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por hoje é isso.&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode ver a Parte 01 clicando &lt;a href="http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bom final de semana a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6103515509139901417?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6103515509139901417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6103515509139901417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6103515509139901417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6103515509139901417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte_20.html' title='Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 02'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XmSdTa9kaiQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-656800155807566762</id><published>2012-01-18T22:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:08:16.465-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Super Sacola</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
São Paulo é uma caixa de surpresas.&lt;br /&gt;
Em um simples andar pela cidade, nos deparamos com surpresas e novidades (não, não vi uma mudança eheh) espalhadas por ai.&lt;br /&gt;
Hoje, ao dar um passeio (não foi bem um passeio, e sim um dia resolvendo problemas pelo centro) ao final, me deparo com essa "instalação", que não deixa de ser uma obra de arte, bem na Praça Ramos, próximo ao Teatro Municipal.&lt;br /&gt;
Para minha sorte, eu consegui uma imagem dela sem muita gente por perto.&lt;br /&gt;
Com vocês, a super sacola de São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ogjJzlhWng/TxdevJu6gqI/AAAAAAAABjg/KRefl9Jf-f0/s1600/18012012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ogjJzlhWng/TxdevJu6gqI/AAAAAAAABjg/KRefl9Jf-f0/s320/18012012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obs. Quem conhecer o artista/ responsável pela obra e puder me informar, agradeço.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-656800155807566762?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/656800155807566762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=656800155807566762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/656800155807566762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/656800155807566762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/super-sacola.html' title='A Super Sacola'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ogjJzlhWng/TxdevJu6gqI/AAAAAAAABjg/KRefl9Jf-f0/s72-c/18012012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3782853109102756730</id><published>2012-01-17T17:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:06:46.331-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade tem nome, e chama-se Jorge :´)</title><content type='html'>Ontem a noite bateu uma saudade.&lt;br /&gt;
Uma falta. Uma vontade dar um abraço apertado.&lt;br /&gt;
Uma vontade ouvir sua risada, sua voz...&lt;br /&gt;
Chorei... ao adormecer chorei a falta que você faz.&lt;br /&gt;
Há quantos anos não te vejo. Há quantos anos não te digo eu te amo.&lt;br /&gt;
Saudade...&lt;br /&gt;
Sim, saudade tem um nome e esse nome é Jorge!&lt;br /&gt;
Pai, que saudade que tenho de ti.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2bnPo6NSl4/TxXGhr9R2YI/AAAAAAAABjY/He1Cnrx_SZc/s1600/17012012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2bnPo6NSl4/TxXGhr9R2YI/AAAAAAAABjY/He1Cnrx_SZc/s320/17012012.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nessa foto: meu pai, minha mãe, a Ro no colo e eu (ainda loira hahah) na frente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3782853109102756730?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3782853109102756730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3782853109102756730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3782853109102756730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3782853109102756730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/saudade-tem-nome-e-chama-se-jorge.html' title='Saudade tem nome, e chama-se Jorge :´)'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2bnPo6NSl4/TxXGhr9R2YI/AAAAAAAABjY/He1Cnrx_SZc/s72-c/17012012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3484031540648349425</id><published>2012-01-16T01:29:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T01:53:18.148-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
Vasculhando o baú da memória, resolvi fazer "mais uma lista".&lt;br /&gt;
Desta vez foi a lista das músicas que marcaram minha vida. Músicas que me vem a cabeça a qualquer momento em que me lembro de algo que foi marcante ou inesquecível em minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;
Comecei listando desde lá o começo e caminhando pela minha história, fui listando. Porém, chegando lá na frente lembrei de algo que me fez retroceder no caminho e listá-la também.&lt;br /&gt;
Por isso, não seguirão uma ordem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como é um número considerável, vou colocar em cada post 5 músicas (com vídeos tirados do Youtube).&lt;br /&gt;
*Caso eu for lembrando algo que perdi no caminho, acrescento ao final da lista e entrará nas 5 futuras ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vamos lá?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Músicas que marcaram a minha vida (desde a infância) são:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;br /&gt;
02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;br /&gt;
03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;br /&gt;
04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;br /&gt;
05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
06 - With or without you - U2&lt;br /&gt;
07 - She - Green Day&lt;br /&gt;
08 - Tears of the Dragon - Brude Dickinson&lt;br /&gt;
09 - Always on my mind - Elvis Presley&lt;br /&gt;
10 - Lie to me - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
11 - Forever - Kiss&lt;br /&gt;
12 - Dreamin - Kiss&lt;br /&gt;
13 - Saudade de minha terra - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
14 - Deslizes - Fagner&lt;br /&gt;
15 - Vento no Litoral - Legião Urbana&lt;br /&gt;
16 - Hoje a noite não tem luar - Legião Urbana&lt;br /&gt;
17 - I´ll fly with you - Gigi D´Agostino&lt;br /&gt;
18 - City of Blinding Lights - U2&lt;br /&gt;
19 - Stuck in a moment - U2&lt;br /&gt;
20 - North Star - U2 (É nova, mas já é para sempre pois marcou)&lt;br /&gt;
21 - Unchained Melody - The righteous Brothers&lt;br /&gt;
22 - Pra desbotar a Saudade - Zezé di Camargo e Luciano&lt;br /&gt;
23 - Crying in the Rain - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
24 - Touch - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
25 - Take on me - A-Ha&lt;br /&gt;
26 - Se Deus me ouvisse - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
27 - I´ll be there for you - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;
28 - In these arms - Bon Jovi &lt;br /&gt;
...A lista ainda pode crescer...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
01 - Superfantástico - A Turma do Balão Mágico&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Pia8EBfzhF8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;02 - Aquarela - Toquinho&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/igDfK2KPIk4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;03 - A cruz e a espada - RPM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n6m7pKHU2mg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;



&lt;br /&gt;04 - Alvorada Voraz - RPM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kmZsyT0OWNA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;


&lt;br /&gt;05 - Falando às paredes - Chitãozinho e Xororó&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I1qbzDiaumI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;


Por hoje é só.
Sexta-Feira tem mais lista e mais música 
Boa semana a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3484031540648349425?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3484031540648349425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3484031540648349425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3484031540648349425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3484031540648349425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/musicas-que-marcaram-minha-vida-parte.html' title='Músicas que marcaram a minha vida - Parte 01'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Pia8EBfzhF8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2425113676332703313</id><published>2012-01-12T12:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:08:39.319-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dona Joaninha com vocês! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
Há algum tempo eu ando tentando fotografar uma joaninha que tem em um matinho que fica na calçada de um prédio aqui perto, junto a um ponto de ônibus.&lt;br /&gt;
O incrível é que lá sempre tem joaninhas. Não das vermelhas com pintinhas pretas, mas sim de cores diferentes. Eu as chamo de joaninhas também, mas não sei se tem outro nome.&lt;br /&gt;
E sempre passo por lá mas é muito rápido. Já tentei outras vezes, mas na pressa nunca consegui uma foto boa.&lt;br /&gt;
Hoje, consegui e mesmo passando muito mal (ontem tive um dia de cão, passando mal na rua o tempo todo e tendo que resolver problemas de qualquer maneira que não podiam ser adiados).&lt;br /&gt;
Enfim, hoje eu consegui.&lt;br /&gt;
De quebra, "ganhei" um caramujo.&lt;br /&gt;
Devido à chuva, foi muito difícil não molhar a câmera, e tentei várias vezes.&lt;br /&gt;
De tão empolgada, quando terminei deu quase um grito e agradeci a joaninha por me deixar fotografá-la.&lt;br /&gt;
Uma mulher que estava perto me olhou estranhamente e deve ter pensado que eu era louca ahahah&lt;br /&gt;
Mas foi demais.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Essa foi a foto que mais gostei, e cá está Dona Joaninha com vocês! :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dok-CY9cdNc/Tw4yZyXjsVI/AAAAAAAABjQ/5bf7-9qa4ns/s1600/IMG_1681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dok-CY9cdNc/Tw4yZyXjsVI/AAAAAAAABjQ/5bf7-9qa4ns/s320/IMG_1681.JPG" width="320" /&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/5880550655394779932-2425113676332703313?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2425113676332703313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2425113676332703313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2425113676332703313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2425113676332703313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/dona-joaninha-com-voces.html' title='Dona Joaninha com vocês! :)'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dok-CY9cdNc/Tw4yZyXjsVI/AAAAAAAABjQ/5bf7-9qa4ns/s72-c/IMG_1681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6395831332141191333</id><published>2012-01-10T13:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T13:46:00.163-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Erre mais em 2012</title><content type='html'>Encontrei esse vídeo no Youtube e não tem como deixar passar, é muito lindo!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boa terça a todos vocês ;P&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IsSK6aYv9fI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6395831332141191333?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6395831332141191333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6395831332141191333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6395831332141191333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6395831332141191333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/erre-mais-em-2012.html' title='Erre mais em 2012'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IsSK6aYv9fI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7230056057699470785</id><published>2012-01-09T19:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:50:10.214-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixe o vento levar</title><content type='html'>Adoro tempo frio. Na verdade amo tempo frio.&lt;br /&gt;
É bom para dormir, as pessoas ficam mais bonitas, mais bem vestidas, mais elegantes.&lt;br /&gt;
Ai chega o verão e esquenta tudo, faz com que as pessoas tirem a roupa e tudo fica derretendo.&lt;br /&gt;
Um ventinho frio, traz tanta coisa boa.&lt;br /&gt;
Um vento pode tanto trazer um prazer, tanto quanto levar embora consigo momentos que devem ser esquecidos, levados embora.&lt;br /&gt;
Deixe um vento envolver você e levar embora oque já não é mais necessário.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boa noite :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9-SonFk_6Y/TwthDEbsh-I/AAAAAAAABjE/DVg-ETq3ros/s1600/09012012vento.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" width="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9-SonFk_6Y/TwthDEbsh-I/AAAAAAAABjE/DVg-ETq3ros/s320/09012012vento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-7230056057699470785?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7230056057699470785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7230056057699470785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7230056057699470785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7230056057699470785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/deixe-o-vento-levar.html' title='Deixe o vento levar'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9-SonFk_6Y/TwthDEbsh-I/AAAAAAAABjE/DVg-ETq3ros/s72-c/09012012vento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5609248814111977954</id><published>2012-01-08T00:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:44:42.308-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis &amp; Fotografia dá nisso: um super dia!</title><content type='html'>Não tem como passar pelo dia de hoje sem pensar nele. O homem, o mito, a voz. Mais um ano para comemorar seu nascimento, mas sem ele: Elvis Presley.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Birthday Elvis:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxwZsS8QpcU/TwkBkheLrRI/AAAAAAAABig/Vd0YlXJs1KQ/s1600/0801anielvis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxwZsS8QpcU/TwkBkheLrRI/AAAAAAAABig/Vd0YlXJs1KQ/s320/0801anielvis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E como hoje também é dia do Fotógrafo, parabéns a todos eles que deixam nossos olhos mais felizes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7CsCOJQ8z0/TwkBknfml_I/AAAAAAAABio/pWAa0uSI1Ek/s1600/0801diadofotografo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7CsCOJQ8z0/TwkBknfml_I/AAAAAAAABio/pWAa0uSI1Ek/s320/0801diadofotografo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E para comemorar, achei essa imagem unindo os dois. Não é linda???&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e49gsV1-wDc/TwkCvI4SgTI/AAAAAAAABi4/EEKGQaqGQQI/s1600/0801anielvisfoto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="288" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e49gsV1-wDc/TwkCvI4SgTI/AAAAAAAABi4/EEKGQaqGQQI/s320/0801anielvisfoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5609248814111977954?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5609248814111977954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5609248814111977954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5609248814111977954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5609248814111977954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/elvis-fotografia-da-nisso-um-super-dia.html' title='Elvis &amp; Fotografia dá nisso: um super dia!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxwZsS8QpcU/TwkBkheLrRI/AAAAAAAABig/Vd0YlXJs1KQ/s72-c/0801anielvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-4396716461185923230</id><published>2012-01-07T12:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:46:00.355-02:00</updated><title type='text'>♪♫...é gente humilde, que vontade de chorar...♪♫</title><content type='html'>Em um passado um tanto quanto distante, eu fui fã incondicional de Chitãozinho e Xororó. Sim, de verdade. Fã de ir a TODOS os shows que aconteciam em São Paulo e redondezas. &lt;br /&gt;
Sim, todo mundo tem um passado :)&lt;br /&gt;
Confesso que esse meu passado foi incrível e inesquecível. E de um tempo para cá, tem aparecido com força maior.&lt;br /&gt;
Um dia ainda scanneio algumas fotos da época ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mas, hoje acordei com uma música linda, linda na cabeça e dá-lhe Youtube para ajudar. Porém não achei a versão que eu queria, mas essa não deixa muito a desejar do que eu queria ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Então, deixe o preconceito de lado e clique no play.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bom sábado. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ctO56PoQeP8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-4396716461185923230?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/4396716461185923230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=4396716461185923230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4396716461185923230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4396716461185923230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-gente-humilde-que-vontade-de-chorar.html' title='♪♫...é gente humilde, que vontade de chorar...♪♫'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ctO56PoQeP8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-4159856861953442839</id><published>2012-01-06T12:47:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:47:00.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos fazer uma lista?</title><content type='html'>Um dia lendo a revista &lt;a href="http://www.itaucultural.org.br/index.cfm?cd_pagina=2778"&gt;Itaú Cultural&lt;/a&gt;, me deparei com uma matéria super bacana sobre pessoas que costumam fazer listas. &lt;br /&gt;
Sim, listas sobre suas preferências.&lt;br /&gt;
Achei tão bacana a idéia na época, que pensei em criar meu próprio blog sobre isso. Mas eu tenho um grande problema, gosto de falar sobre tudo, dai fiquei quietinha e continuei por aqui mesmo, e por isso estou reativando o blog e tentarei ser ativa nele de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas voltando as listas, resolvi tentar dedicar ao menos um post por semana para elas, pois assim mato minha vontade sem um blog específico. ;) &lt;br /&gt;
Se você der uma pesquisada no Google, virão alguns blogs bem interessantes sobre o assunto, então se alguém se interessar também, pode ir atrás que é legal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Existem vários assuntos que podem ser listados, comentados e divulgados. Você pode fazer de 5, de 10... oque importa é se divertir. &lt;br /&gt;
Segundo o que li por ai, existem até crises existencias sobre quantos itens colocar em uma lista. Ai já acho que vai de cada um e do tema a ser listado, portando podem ser vááários. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vou começar essa semana, e minha primeira lista será (até relativa ao post anterior) sobre as 10 coisas que mais gosto.&lt;br /&gt;
Fácil para começar, mas aos poucos vou ver se vou dificultando um pouco para que eu possa perder um bom tempo pesquisando sobre meus interesses e afins.&lt;br /&gt;
Ah! E claro, sempre vou procurar uma fotografia (minha ou da vasta Dona Internet) para ilustrar a listinha.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E você, quais são as 10 coisas que mais gosta? Diz ai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"As 10 coisas que mais gosto" são:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;01 - U2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4kXev-VnNAE/TwZJGWhN7FI/AAAAAAAABgo/3ysa368fTag/s1600/0601u2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4kXev-VnNAE/TwZJGWhN7FI/AAAAAAAABgo/3ysa368fTag/s320/0601u2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;02 - Gatos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaIe4ibDaFY/TwZJLZYjJ0I/AAAAAAAABg0/38-pNiO-3F8/s1600/0601gato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaIe4ibDaFY/TwZJLZYjJ0I/AAAAAAAABg0/38-pNiO-3F8/s320/0601gato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;03 - Coca-Cola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qX34uoYAJ5M/TwZJfnACAeI/AAAAAAAABhA/1gjBAY6Elkg/s1600/0601cocazero.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qX34uoYAJ5M/TwZJfnACAeI/AAAAAAAABhA/1gjBAY6Elkg/s320/0601cocazero.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;04 - Dormir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bc0ZbY9K64k/TwZJkRc7YQI/AAAAAAAABhM/XW33HTZLtYo/s1600/0601dormir.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bc0ZbY9K64k/TwZJkRc7YQI/AAAAAAAABhM/XW33HTZLtYo/s320/0601dormir.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;05 - Sonhar&lt;/b&gt; (Sonhar mesmo, quando dormindo. Tenho sonhos incríveis).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsODs-t2iC0/TwZLfopBoII/AAAAAAAABiU/Yc8bIH0mQU0/s1600/0601sonhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsODs-t2iC0/TwZLfopBoII/AAAAAAAABiU/Yc8bIH0mQU0/s320/0601sonhar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;06 - Fotografia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUByPFs9eyE/TwZJo_hbHHI/AAAAAAAABhY/7wAgQHTKnEY/s1600/0601foto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUByPFs9eyE/TwZJo_hbHHI/AAAAAAAABhY/7wAgQHTKnEY/s320/0601foto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;07 - Internet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IuVXM9yTc5w/TwZJwu3ubtI/AAAAAAAABhk/H_SJQwxRT4w/s1600/0601internet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IuVXM9yTc5w/TwZJwu3ubtI/AAAAAAAABhk/H_SJQwxRT4w/s320/0601internet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;08 - Chuva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-G0_NC777U/TwZJ5ApA4UI/AAAAAAAABhw/n609nZkAP4o/s1600/0601chovelafora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-G0_NC777U/TwZJ5ApA4UI/AAAAAAAABhw/n609nZkAP4o/s320/0601chovelafora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;09 - Dinheiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5R6wyYYtIc8/TwZJ9j8wZLI/AAAAAAAABh8/tis8M0_S8BI/s1600/0601dinheiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5R6wyYYtIc8/TwZJ9j8wZLI/AAAAAAAABh8/tis8M0_S8BI/s320/0601dinheiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;10 - Anjos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBYFOoNlSpk/TwZKTtlRY8I/AAAAAAAABiI/_o2tmcCGEcU/s1600/0601anjo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBYFOoNlSpk/TwZKTtlRY8I/AAAAAAAABiI/_o2tmcCGEcU/s320/0601anjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obs. Não seguem uma ordem rigída de preferências, só estão listadas ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bom final de semana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-4159856861953442839?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/4159856861953442839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=4159856861953442839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4159856861953442839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4159856861953442839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/vamos-fazer-uma-lista_06.html' title='Vamos fazer uma lista?'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4kXev-VnNAE/TwZJGWhN7FI/AAAAAAAABgo/3ysa368fTag/s72-c/0601u2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5033144486364825014</id><published>2012-01-06T00:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T00:08:16.376-02:00</updated><title type='text'>03 coisas que amo: U2, Gatos e Coca-Cola.</title><content type='html'>Existem várias coisas pelas quais eu completamente louca nessa vida. Várias, são listas e listas (mas isso é assunto para outro post que virá em breve).&lt;br /&gt;
Mas acredito que, tudo que eu mais gosto nessa vida são: U2, Gatos e Coca-Cola. Não precisa ser nessa ordem, mas tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;
São três coisas que me viciaram de tal maneira, que dificilmente eu não iria sofrer se ficasse sem.&lt;br /&gt;
Acabaram por tornar-se parte de mim, um pouco de Raquel é composto desses três fundamentais itens.&lt;br /&gt;
Existem outras coisas que vem logo na sequência, claro, mas esses 03 são top top.&lt;br /&gt;
Ontem, por um acaso reuni três representantes deles em uma única foto que é constante em meu dia-a-dia: meu estojo do U2, meu mouse pad de gato e meu chaveiro da Coca-Cola.&lt;br /&gt;
Claro que são somente símbolos, porque os originais estão na alma, e vão comigo para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;
Um deles inclusive está na pele, e outro logo estará. Só me está faltando tempo ($$$). Assim que possível, logo logo mais um estará em mim.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Eu sou um misto de tudo que gosto. Sou um pouco de cada coisa que me fascina. Isso inclui EU, tudo e todos que amo."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Até amanhã ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_3NtHLjZEM/TwUMbMrHWcI/AAAAAAAABgc/ccDS1DjOrTU/s1600/04-01-2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_3NtHLjZEM/TwUMbMrHWcI/AAAAAAAABgc/ccDS1DjOrTU/s320/04-01-2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5033144486364825014?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5033144486364825014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5033144486364825014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5033144486364825014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5033144486364825014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/03-coisas-que-amo-u2-gatos-e-coca-cola.html' title='03 coisas que amo: U2, Gatos e Coca-Cola.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_3NtHLjZEM/TwUMbMrHWcI/AAAAAAAABgc/ccDS1DjOrTU/s72-c/04-01-2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3607950095562487533</id><published>2012-01-04T12:08:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T12:08:01.022-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fotografia na minha vida e na sua?</title><content type='html'>Escrever sobre fotografia é sempre um prazer. Falar sobre ela é incrível.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas, fotografar é um prazer que não tem como ser definido em palavras.&lt;br /&gt;
É um sentimento tão diferente, tão bom, tão intenso.&lt;br /&gt;
Eu devia ter desde o começo de minha vida (por conta própria, claro) tem decidido a ser fotógrafa. Mas sempre, adiei.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas sempre foi tão caro, e com isso a vida foi tomando outros rumos além dos desejados.&lt;br /&gt;
Hoje, tenho 35 anos e não sou fotógrafa profissional, mas sou uma eterna amadora em busca do clique perfeito.&lt;br /&gt;
Algumas pessoas que comigo convivem, chegam a ficar irritadas quando pego a câmera. Mas veja bem, estou com uma câmera ao lado o tempo todo. E quando não é uma câmera só, ao menos a do celular como quebra galho.&lt;br /&gt;
Ando garimpando a net atrás de boas coisas e coisas que me façam crescer e aprender. Aprender sempre, a cada dia. Aprender.&lt;br /&gt;
Confesso que nos últimos tempos a preguiça, as dores, me impediram.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas agora, estou ao menos aprendendo. Voltei a aprender. E claro, quando dá vou lá e clico.&lt;br /&gt;
Com essa  "loucura" faço cliques que me agradam até mesmo dentro de casa. É como um "laboratório" (de aprendizagem), digamos assim. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Com a ajuda de minha amiga Ana Kátia Zanotto também louca por fotografia, descobri o site "&lt;a href="http://www.caminhadanoturna.com.br"&gt;Caminhada Noturna&lt;/a&gt;", onde eles se reúnem uma vez por semana e saem à noite por São Paulo caminhando ao redor do centro dessa cidade linda. Fui uma vez, adorei e pretendo voltar. Valeu muito a pena.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Já em busca de sites, achei vários bacanas e esse texto escrevi ao som do "&lt;a href="http://www.obturadorsonoro.com/"&gt;Obturador Sonoro&lt;/a&gt;", que é muito bom por sinal.&lt;br /&gt;
Encontrei vários sites bacanas por ai, que valem a pena. O Twitter tem muita coisa boa também, que vale muito sair por ai pesquisando.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Enfim, fotografia é uma paixão. Uma coisa de alma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aqui seguem algumas das que fiz já em 2012. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Beijos e até o próximo post.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meQeZLXQLLk/TwOZN5jmR6I/AAAAAAAABf4/pgT91VDJjGI/s1600/03-01-2012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meQeZLXQLLk/TwOZN5jmR6I/AAAAAAAABf4/pgT91VDJjGI/s320/03-01-2012.JPG" /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSnhpdGPCyY/TwOZOGzZblI/AAAAAAAABgE/MjLjmvIqM4A/s1600/03-01-2012-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSnhpdGPCyY/TwOZOGzZblI/AAAAAAAABgE/MjLjmvIqM4A/s320/03-01-2012-2.JPG" /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y19MGoS2A5U/TwOZOqH2iAI/AAAAAAAABgQ/WxKj8xi2SU0/s1600/03-01-2012-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y19MGoS2A5U/TwOZOqH2iAI/AAAAAAAABgQ/WxKj8xi2SU0/s320/03-01-2012-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3607950095562487533?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3607950095562487533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3607950095562487533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3607950095562487533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3607950095562487533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/fotografia-na-minha-vida-e-na-sua.html' title='A Fotografia na minha vida e na sua?'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meQeZLXQLLk/TwOZN5jmR6I/AAAAAAAABf4/pgT91VDJjGI/s72-c/03-01-2012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2855456244147275380</id><published>2012-01-03T15:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:00:05.715-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para recomeçar, já que todo ano a vida é um recomeço.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKncYS2OH0U/Tv6Myh3rpTI/AAAAAAAABfs/Y0qnEerTfhI/s1600/03-01-2012%2BAmor%2Bpara%2Brecome%25C3%25A7ar-Frejat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKncYS2OH0U/Tv6Myh3rpTI/AAAAAAAABfs/Y0qnEerTfhI/s320/03-01-2012%2BAmor%2Bpara%2Brecome%25C3%25A7ar-Frejat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Amor Pra Recomeçar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Frejat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eu te desejo não parar tão cedo&lt;br /&gt;
Pois toda idade tem prazer e medo&lt;br /&gt;
E com os que erram feio e bastante&lt;br /&gt;
Que você consiga ser tolerante&lt;br /&gt;
Quando você ficar triste&lt;br /&gt;
Que seja por um dia, e não o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;
E que você descubra que rir é bom,&lt;br /&gt;
mas que rir de tudo é desespero&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Desejo que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;
E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;
Ainda, exista amor pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;
Pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eu te desejo, muitos amigos&lt;br /&gt;
Mas que em um você possa confiar&lt;br /&gt;
E que tenha até inimigos&lt;br /&gt;
Pra você não deixar de duvidar&lt;br /&gt;
Quando você ficar triste&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Que seja por um dia, e não o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;
E que você descubra que rir é bom,&lt;br /&gt;
mas que rir de tudo é desespero&lt;br /&gt;
Desejo que você tenha quem amar&lt;br /&gt;
E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;
Ainda, exista amor pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;
Pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eu desejo que você ganhe dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;
Pois é preciso viver também&lt;br /&gt;
E que você diga a ele, pelo menos uma vez,&lt;br /&gt;
Quem é mesmo o dono de quem&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Desejo que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;
E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;
Ainda, exista amor pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;
Pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;
Pra recomeçar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2855456244147275380?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2855456244147275380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2855456244147275380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2855456244147275380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2855456244147275380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/para-recomecar-ja-que-todo-ano-vida-e.html' title='Para recomeçar, já que todo ano a vida é um recomeço.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKncYS2OH0U/Tv6Myh3rpTI/AAAAAAAABfs/Y0qnEerTfhI/s72-c/03-01-2012%2BAmor%2Bpara%2Brecome%25C3%25A7ar-Frejat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3259904612318265761</id><published>2012-01-02T15:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:30:00.614-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E quem em 2012, você:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MR_HutzHWlU/Tv6KO75LrOI/AAAAAAAABfI/ijPFRxYUXEo/s1600/388498_276592012386216_262724747106276_894354_555140763_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MR_HutzHWlU/Tv6KO75LrOI/AAAAAAAABfI/ijPFRxYUXEo/s320/388498_276592012386216_262724747106276_894354_555140763_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E claro, vamos iniciar esse ano, nesta segunda-feira com um super brinde. Um brinde a vida. Um brinde a nós. Feliz Ano Novo. Aliás, felizes sejam todos os novos anos que virão por ai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igAxX0_-vPs/Tv6KVUU7wKI/AAAAAAAABfU/zHzxI3h-m0s/s1600/felizanonovo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" width="316" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-igAxX0_-vPs/Tv6KVUU7wKI/AAAAAAAABfU/zHzxI3h-m0s/s320/felizanonovo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3259904612318265761?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3259904612318265761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3259904612318265761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3259904612318265761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3259904612318265761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-quem-em-2012-voce.html' title='E quem em 2012, você:'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MR_HutzHWlU/Tv6KO75LrOI/AAAAAAAABfI/ijPFRxYUXEo/s72-c/388498_276592012386216_262724747106276_894354_555140763_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6262587095943051355</id><published>2012-01-01T13:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:30:03.827-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iraci, mais um ano de muita vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nRWo-teTpU/Tv6JZR30adI/AAAAAAAABe8/zch9taXbycE/s1600/iraci2012pintura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nRWo-teTpU/Tv6JZR30adI/AAAAAAAABe8/zch9taXbycE/s320/iraci2012pintura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Todo ano começa sempre com a maravilha que é seu aniversário.&lt;br /&gt;
Todo ano no dia 1º comemoramos mais um ano de sua preciosa presença em nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mais um ano que te desejo mãe, tudo que há de melhor no mundo. Aliás, o melhor sempre será pouco para ti!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feliz Aniversário!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amo você!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6262587095943051355?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6262587095943051355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6262587095943051355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6262587095943051355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6262587095943051355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2012/01/iraci-mais-um-ano-de-muita-vida.html' title='Iraci, mais um ano de muita vida!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nRWo-teTpU/Tv6JZR30adI/AAAAAAAABe8/zch9taXbycE/s72-c/iraci2012pintura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2360651020340167658</id><published>2011-12-31T15:30:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:30:02.796-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 vai deixar saudades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1X_fPiX_JM/Tv6GlfAqkrI/AAAAAAAABew/zKGPp7Xc5X0/s1600/mosaico002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1X_fPiX_JM/Tv6GlfAqkrI/AAAAAAAABew/zKGPp7Xc5X0/s320/mosaico002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2011 chega ao fim, e para mim vai deixar muitas saudades.&lt;br /&gt;
Coisas inesquecíveis aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;
Coisas boas aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;
Coisas médias aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;
Coisas não tão boas aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;
E coisas ruins aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Todo ano chega a hora do balanço do que foi bom ou ruim, se promessas foram cumpridas, se metas foram alcançadas, se sonhos foram realizados.&lt;br /&gt;
Esse ano de 2011 teve um pouco de tudo para mim. Foi um ano meio mágico, meio especial. E único. Diferente de todos os outros, e que vai ficar marcado para sempre em minha alma, aconteça o que acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;
Vejo muitas pessoas reclamando horrores deste ano, e sinto-me até meio envergonhada às vezes de não partilhar esse sentimento. &lt;br /&gt;
Ora, esse ano fui a 3 shows do U2 e os vi de pertinho, quero mais oque?&lt;br /&gt;
Claro que, foram além desses 3 dias (que também foram altamente cansativos e doloridos, mas intensos) outros que no decorrer de todos os 365 que fizeram de 2011 "O" ano.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coisas ruins também aconteceram: a Artrite resolveu ficar mais tempo comigo, entortou um pouco mais minhas mãos, ferrou um pouco meus olhos, as dores foram constantes. No campo da negatividade, também houveram brigas desnecessárias, afastamentos temporários, mágoas que demoram a cicatrizar, lágrimas que nem precisavam ter rolado na face. &lt;br /&gt;
Mas, ao final disso tudo, de que vale tanta tristeza, tanta mágoa se no fim, somos todos iguais e todos vamos morrer um dia. Para que tentar tirar proveito do ser humano, se tudo nesse universo volta para você. Cedo ou tarde, tudo, exatamente tudo que fazemos volta para nós. É a lei do retorno. Ação e reação. Nem precisa esperar a próxima encarnação não, as coisas voltam nesta mesma. Pode acreditar. E ficar relembrando é sofrer duas vezes, então vou parar por aqui e por um ponto final em tudo que não foi bom e já passou! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
É muito mais fácil ser negativa que positiva. Mas esse ano eu tentei ser mais positiva, ser mais alegre. Tentei, juro ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meu saldo no final, foi sim, positivo:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fui a 3 shows do U2. 03 inesquecíveis e maravilhosos shows!&lt;br /&gt;
Vi o Bono de pertinho ;)&lt;br /&gt;
Comprei meus eletrônicos ao meu gosto, minhas marcas preferidas.&lt;br /&gt;
Venci uma batalha que durou 6 anos.&lt;br /&gt;
Comecei a fazer natação.&lt;br /&gt;
Consegui cumprir minha promessa de deixar meu cabelo crescer durante um ano (uma das coisas mais difíceis que já fiz na vida hahahah).&lt;br /&gt;
Mais um ano com as pessoas que amo ao meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;
Vi meus amigos mais vezes.&lt;br /&gt;
Voltei a fotografar (ainda aos poucos, mas estou voltando).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Promessas para 2012? Claro que sim, por enquanto poucas que aos poucos receberão mais itens, mas porque chamá-las de promessas. Nada disso, não são promessas e sim objetivos a serem alcançados. E serão, com certeza (e claro, muita força de vontade, disposição e foco).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Desculpe se foi cansativo (isso para você que chegou até aqui), mas também obrigada por dividir um pouco da alegria que foi 2011 para mim.&lt;br /&gt;
Que todos os outros anos, venham carregados de 2011 neles :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feliz 2012.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Na montagem, alguns dos melhores momentos de 2011.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2360651020340167658?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2360651020340167658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2360651020340167658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2360651020340167658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2360651020340167658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-vai-deixar-saudades.html' title='2011 vai deixar saudades!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1X_fPiX_JM/Tv6GlfAqkrI/AAAAAAAABew/zKGPp7Xc5X0/s72-c/mosaico002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.5489433 -46.6388182</georss:point><georss:box>-23.8749538 -46.869311700000004 -23.222932800000002 -46.4083247</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6728266435512277641</id><published>2011-12-28T00:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T00:37:10.343-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Até dia 30...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNMulJrkoKM/TvqA0ZBlgJI/AAAAAAAABek/bNbntfZw-Vw/s1600/voltando1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNMulJrkoKM/TvqA0ZBlgJI/AAAAAAAABek/bNbntfZw-Vw/s320/voltando1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6728266435512277641?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6728266435512277641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6728266435512277641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6728266435512277641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6728266435512277641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/12/ate-dia-30.html' title='Até dia 30...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNMulJrkoKM/TvqA0ZBlgJI/AAAAAAAABek/bNbntfZw-Vw/s72-c/voltando1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3610526260664294</id><published>2011-12-17T23:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T23:54:11.938-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YM6563N32zQ/Tu1Hui_B5PI/AAAAAAAABdE/bm8laQ4aYNY/s1600/feliznatal2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YM6563N32zQ/Tu1Hui_B5PI/AAAAAAAABdE/bm8laQ4aYNY/s320/feliznatal2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687280769429529842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


Sei que esse blog andou bem devagar esse ano. Em 2012 quero fazer isso aqui ser dinâmico, como nos meus incríveis anos de blogueira de tempos atrás (época boa demais). Por enquanto, só quero desejar um Natal maravilhoso a todos ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3610526260664294?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3610526260664294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3610526260664294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3610526260664294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3610526260664294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal_17.html' title='Feliz Natal!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YM6563N32zQ/Tu1Hui_B5PI/AAAAAAAABdE/bm8laQ4aYNY/s72-c/feliznatal2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-4186787750459693014</id><published>2011-09-03T16:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T16:05:56.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vendo dois ingressos para o show da Rihanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgWRLFgbMxE/TmJ6R0ufvGI/AAAAAAAABcI/QMAL40u9czA/s1600/ingressosrihanna2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgWRLFgbMxE/TmJ6R0ufvGI/AAAAAAAABcI/QMAL40u9czA/s320/ingressosrihanna2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648211329306049634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Vendo dois ingressos para o show da Rihanna, que será dia 17 de Setembro  em SP na arena Anhembi. O valor é de R$ 200,00 (para o par, ou seja R$  100,00 cada), podendo retirar comigo pessoalmente ou posso enviar via  Sedex (que deve ser pago à parte). Querendo é só falar comigo. :)

Estou vendendo os ingressos pois os ganhei mas não vou ao show, portanto quem tiver interesse é só me dizer.

Meus contatos:
Facebook/ Orkut - &amp;gt; Raquel Belchior / rabelchior@gmail.com
e-mail: rabelchior@gmail.com
Twitter -&amp;gt; @rabelchior


&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-4186787750459693014?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/4186787750459693014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=4186787750459693014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4186787750459693014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4186787750459693014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/09/vendo-dois-ingressos-para-o-show-da.html' title='Vendo dois ingressos para o show da Rihanna'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgWRLFgbMxE/TmJ6R0ufvGI/AAAAAAAABcI/QMAL40u9czA/s72-c/ingressosrihanna2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2246415798026789565</id><published>2011-05-10T01:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T01:17:05.141-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Bono.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOR29hJMGBE/Tci7ZZv_VUI/AAAAAAAABXQ/b9WN6XWr0_k/s1600/birthdaybono.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOR29hJMGBE/Tci7ZZv_VUI/AAAAAAAABXQ/b9WN6XWr0_k/s320/birthdaybono.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604935781345875266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já falei tanto sobre esse homem, que hoje (e sempre) a única coisa que eu tenho a fazer é o que faço todos os dias desejar uma vida longa, feliz e com muita saúde. Sempre.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Bono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;51 anos de Bono! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2246415798026789565?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2246415798026789565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2246415798026789565&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2246415798026789565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2246415798026789565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-bono.html' title='Happy Birthday Bono.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOR29hJMGBE/Tci7ZZv_VUI/AAAAAAAABXQ/b9WN6XWr0_k/s72-c/birthdaybono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6796025377037767350</id><published>2011-05-08T21:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:33:47.615-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha vida, meu mundo, meu tudo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8Uj3HgEEDI/Tcc2WrXlqEI/AAAAAAAABXI/cqCXsrs_IOA/s1600/raira.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8Uj3HgEEDI/Tcc2WrXlqEI/AAAAAAAABXI/cqCXsrs_IOA/s320/raira.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604508024512555074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
...feliz é ter você comigo TODOS OS DIAS e poder dizer o quanto te amo! &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6796025377037767350?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6796025377037767350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6796025377037767350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6796025377037767350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6796025377037767350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/05/minha-vida-meu-mundo-meu-tudo.html' title='Minha vida, meu mundo, meu tudo...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8Uj3HgEEDI/Tcc2WrXlqEI/AAAAAAAABXI/cqCXsrs_IOA/s72-c/raira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2403441212678596483</id><published>2011-04-27T23:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T23:25:30.115-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment Of Surrender - São Paulo/ Brasil - 09 de Abril de 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kTAg2cv0ZQo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confesso que ainda choro quando escuto Moment Of Surrender tocada nos shows aqui do Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2403441212678596483?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2403441212678596483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2403441212678596483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2403441212678596483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2403441212678596483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/04/moment-of-surrender-sao-paulo-brasil-09.html' title='Moment Of Surrender - São Paulo/ Brasil - 09 de Abril de 2011'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kTAg2cv0ZQo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6215898212734983023</id><published>2011-04-16T02:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T02:33:09.502-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E como tudo um dia vem, um dia também vai - U2, a terceira e última noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9i8Ygq-5KM/TakpvtJ221I/AAAAAAAABWQ/4F_hrD3NGoM/s1600/DSCN1677.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9i8Ygq-5KM/TakpvtJ221I/AAAAAAAABWQ/4F_hrD3NGoM/s320/DSCN1677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596049911536081746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cada noite uma noite única! Inigualável.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quarta-feira, dia 13 de Abril de 2011 e lá vou eu pela manhã para a fila no Estádio do Morumbi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E fiquei quase no mesmo lugar, mesmo chegando uma hora antes, pois eu queria de qualquer maneira ficar novamente no Inner Circle. Eu precisava ver Adam, Bono, Edge e Larry de perto mais uma vez. Ver as expressões mais uma noite. Ver o sorriso talvez pela última vez.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu já não sou mais uma garotinha que agüenta o "tranco" de ficar em pé mais de 12 horas dias seguidos. Minha vontade era de dormir na fila, mas o corpo (e diga-se também que a Artrite Reumatóide) já não deixa mais. Então tive mesmo que ir o mais cedo que pude.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas lá fui eu, com remédios até dizer chega enfrentar essa maratona por pura e simplesmente paixão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Isso mesmo, essa paixão que atinge os loucos e até mesmo os mais racionais que se deixam levar por ela em algum instante da vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E o dia passa: chuva, sol, pessoas incríveis na fila, muita risada e até pizza. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abrem-se os portões e vamboralá correr até o quanto agüentar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Entrei! "To dentro e novo". Estou perto. Eu aqui, o palco ali. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Confesso que de Muse meu conhecimento era zero, mas depois de ver 3 shows na seqüência a coisa muda muito. É uma boa banda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas voltando ao foco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O show começa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Uma banda inspirada, iluminda. Um Bono mais sorridente e simpático ainda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um set list quase igual ao primeiro dia, mas com a maravilhosa "All I Want is You", mas uma pena que só um trecho.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Naquela noite eu não queria nada além de ver os 4 o maior tempo que eu pudesse. Nada de efeitos do palco, nada de efeitos sonoros e visuais, para mim voz, guitarra, baixo e bateria "crus" seriam perfeitos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fotos e vídeos fiz tantos, que nessa eu erguia uma câmera para foto, outra para vídeo e só mirava, porém o olhar ficou o tempo todo praticamente focado em um só ponto. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Várias fotos desfocadas, vídeos tortos, fotos escuras. Claro que quis registrar para guardar para sempre comigo. Mas muito mais forte ficarão em minha memória todas as expressões faciais do Bono que meus olhos puderam alcançar naquela noite. Não tem como apagar aquele sorriso, aquele olhar, aquele fascínio que ele exerce. Isso sim, não tem como registrar a não ser comigo. É só meu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O show acontece perfeito como sempre, o show acontece como só o U2 sabe fazer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas, o momento crucial foi quando começou o "Ô ô ô ô ô..." de Moment Of Surrender. Eu soube desde o dia em que descobri que essa era a música de encerramento dos shows dessa turnê, que essa sim seria a mais difícil de escutar de todos os shows. Ela era a última. O fechamento. A despedida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não consegui me conter. Chorei e sai do estádio chorando. E ainda não a escutei novamente pois sei que vou chorar. Aliás, choro toda hora. Sou fraca ou emotiva demais.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;É uma emoção que não dá, simplesmente não dá para explicar. Tem que sentir. Tem que gostar. Tem que viver.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E foi ali em Moment of Surrender que me despedi dos 3 dias maravilhosos pelos quais esperei loucamente nos últimos anos e claro, vivi intensamente!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foi maravilhoso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foi gradioso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foi apaixonante. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foi U2.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E sempre só terei a dizer: Muito Obrigada Larry!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sempre muito obrigada pelo bendito anúncio que mudou nossas vidas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6215898212734983023?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6215898212734983023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6215898212734983023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6215898212734983023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6215898212734983023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-como-tudo-um-dia-vem-um-dia-tambem.html' title='E como tudo um dia vem, um dia também vai - U2, a terceira e última noite'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9i8Ygq-5KM/TakpvtJ221I/AAAAAAAABWQ/4F_hrD3NGoM/s72-c/DSCN1677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2119206814123394537</id><published>2011-04-13T01:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T01:12:34.519-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A galáxia U2 - A Segunda Noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7oWxAFaHHWs/TaUiZpiHvXI/AAAAAAAABV0/4_-cEoI4mGU/s1600/U210Abr2011Ro%2B%2528128%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7oWxAFaHHWs/TaUiZpiHvXI/AAAAAAAABV0/4_-cEoI4mGU/s320/U210Abr2011Ro%2B%2528128%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594915936118750578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Segunda noite: Domingo, dia 10 de Abril de 2011, Estádio do Morumbi, São Paulo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lá estou eu naquela fria e chuvosa (e não menos perfeita) noite de domingo &lt;st1:personname productid="em São Paulo" st="on"&gt;em São  Paulo&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, e como o Bono mesmo citou "São Paulo da garoa, da chuva".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para chegar ao estádio foi complicado devido a chuva e ao trânsito, porém eu sabia que o que me esperava lá era precioso demais para deixar se abater.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dessa vez precisava ver do alto, ver tudo: as cores, as luzes, os efeitos, sentir a vibração ao longe. E nessa noite eu dividia o momento com minha irmã, Rosana que por sinal ficou boquiaberta quando adentrou o estádio e deu de cara com a "garra".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Incrível como é tudo diferente dentro do mesmo espaço físico só que com uma perspectiva totalmente diferente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lá fomos nós: Arquibancada Azul.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E o show de abertura acontece e acaba, e o relógio entra.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O coração acompanha cada movimento dos ponteiros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E a magia começa, lá vamos nós para mais momentos únicos de encantamento.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mais uma viagem pela galáxia chamada U2.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Coração a mil e logo na segunda música a surpresa: Out of control. Nossa!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pride, divinamente ali. E ela diz exatamente o porque eu estava ali "In the name of love"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E o show acontecendo quase como um novo show, e lá vem mágica como Zooropa. Gente, Zooropa ao vivo! Não conseguia acreditar, era mesmo Zooropa!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A nova North Star que me deixou completamente apaixonada, pois você ouvir &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pelo fone é uma coisa, mas ouvir ao vivo não há dinheiro no mundo que pague a emoção, a sensação, a beleza do instante.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foi tanto choro para lá e para cá.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A Rosana que não é maluca por eles como eu sou, chorava de emoção ao meu lado que me deixava mais orgulhosa ainda de ser fã desses caras que enchem a vida da gente de emoção.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para mim, nesse segundo dia foi demais, foram 05 músicas diferentes. 05 emoções diferentes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando entrou Ultraviolet novamente no set list, eu sinceramente achei que ia enlouquecer. De verdade. AMO demais essa música, esse momento do show por ser tão lindo e tão triste, pois são os últimos momentos antes da despedida, antes do adeus. E a sequência com With or Wothout you (a melhor) e Moment os Surrender é de matar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enfim, mesmo escrevendo linhas e linhas, eu jamais conseguirei transmitir em palavras oque é presenciar o maior show da Terra ali, ao vivo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;Hoje tem mais, afinal já passa da meia-noite. Já é quarta-feira, 13 de Abril de 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;É uma mistura de euforia e tristeza. Euforia pelos momentos únicos, por estar com eles novamente, mesmo que longe, mesmo que apenas por instantes ouvir os acordes do Adam e Edge, as batidas do Larry e voz do Bono. Os melhores no que fazem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E tristeza, bem tristeza porque acaba e não faço idéia quando poderei viver isso de novo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2119206814123394537?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2119206814123394537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2119206814123394537&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2119206814123394537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2119206814123394537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/04/galaxia-u2-segunda-noite.html' title='A galáxia U2 - A Segunda Noite'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7oWxAFaHHWs/TaUiZpiHvXI/AAAAAAAABV0/4_-cEoI4mGU/s72-c/U210Abr2011Ro%2B%2528128%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5618141919871465383</id><published>2011-04-12T02:45:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T03:09:48.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>U2 e a realização de um sonho - Primeira noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRPeOXssFkw/TaPneRsU20I/AAAAAAAABVk/1U4PJBTf12c/s1600/IMG_2548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRPeOXssFkw/TaPneRsU20I/AAAAAAAABVk/1U4PJBTf12c/s320/IMG_2548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594569669455698754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Duas noites incríveis (Por enquanto duas). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dois tipos de emoções diferentes, fascinantes, mágicas e únicas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Paixão é uma coisa que não tem explicação. Só dá para sentir e viver esse sentimento profundamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tenho uma paixão por U2 que começou em meados de 1995/1996 e que realmente aflorou com a Pop Mart no Brasil em 1998 e daí em diante a minha história de amor com os "meninos irlandeses" só fez crescer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em 2006 por problemas seriamente financeiros não pude ir aos dois shows e tentar ficar pertinho do palco. Tive sim a mega sorte de ganhar ingressos e ficar nas cadeiras vermelhas, mas longe do palco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Esse ano, graças a Deus consegui comprar meus ingressos para os 03 dias de shows (ainda falta o de quarta que aguardo ansiosamente).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vamos lá, as emoções:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Primeira noite: Sábado, dia 09 de Abril de 2011, Estádio do Morumbi, São Paulo... a contagem regressiva cessou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Como já não sou mais uma menininha, não tive condições para enfrentar uma noite de fila, portanto fui cedinho no próprio sábado. Cheguei na fila por volta das 11:45 da manhã.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lá estava ela, a pontinha da garra próxima a mim (garra é o nome do palco dado pelos fãs de U2). E fila vai, fila vem: passagem de som. Juro que naquele momento achei que ia enlouquecer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pois bem, o dia foi passando e abrem-se os portões.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu, em minha infinita humildade, reconhecendo que para conseguir um bom lugar ao sol, digo próximo ao palco, teria que ter chego um dia antes me contentaria com uma boa visão do show. Precisava ao menos ver o Bono (e os outros claro, mas sempre temos uma preferido, que não vem ao caso).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando entrei, corri. Corri feito um atleta. Confesso que não sei de onde tirei forças, visto que minha forma atlética é -0. Foi quando me deparei com as catracas para a Hot Area, Inner Circle, Pista VIP, ou seja, qualquer nome que tenha aquele espaço. Fiquei entre 1.500 pessoas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pirei.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tremi até dizer chega.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Conversava com as pessoas sem acreditar que estava ali.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As catracas foram fechadas em seguida, e eu estava lá com meu lugar garantido. Ganhei um carimbo no pescoço pois assim podia ir e vir a hora que quisesse daquela área.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sai, fui procurar um local de melhor visão (ainda insatisfeita).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Voltei e fui entrando, fui entrando.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;CONSEGUI.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apenas duas pessoas na minha frente e lá estava, o palco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meu Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E sempre melhora quando show começa, pois no pula pula você vai se enfiando no meio das pessoas que consegue.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E consegui.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fiquei há poucos metros da melhor banda de rock do mundo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu não acreditava que aquilo estava acontecendo comigo. Um sonho sendo realizado. Um objetivo sendo alcançado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Incrível.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se fiquei feliz?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Felicidade era pouco para a complexidade dos sentimentos que ali gritavam em mim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas foi a deixa, quando o Bono falou "Ser feliz" em português que eu me dei conta que ele estava ali, e depois disso chorei demais: Miss Saravejo com ele ali na passarela ao meu lado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stuck in a moment que tem todo um significado para mim, para minha pessoa, para uma fase que passei.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;City of blinding lights (que me remete a 2006 toda vez que a ouço).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In a Little While&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With or Whitout you que é o marco inicial em minha vida com U2. Que é tudo, que é base, que é sonho, que é encantamento, que é mágico, que é U2, que é Bono!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ou seja, eu estava ali, em meio a 90 mil pessoas mas só comigo mesma e um turbilhão de emoções.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Só quem gosta, ama alguém assim pode entender oque digo aqui.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;É apenas mais um relato, eu sei, mas é um relato de um amor que vem da alma, que não tem explicação.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;***&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Amanhã coloco o relato do 2º dia do show, com outra visão, maravilhosa por sinal: da Arquibancada Azul. Dividido com a melhor irmã do mundo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fotos podem ser vistas &lt;st1:personname productid="em meu Facebook" st="on"&gt;em meu Facebook&lt;/st1:personname&gt; e Orkut. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Levantamento de dados provisórios dos 2 shows do U2:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quantidade de fotos do dia 09-&amp;gt; 388&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quantidade de vídeos do dia 09-&amp;gt; 25&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quantidade de fotos do dia 10-&amp;gt; 502&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quantidade de vídeos do dia 10-&amp;gt; 22&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Total de fotos até o momento-&amp;gt; 890&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Total de vídeos até o momento-&amp;gt; 47&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---wIOe8SlU0/TaPntw6GDBI/AAAAAAAABVs/o0zBbpDoba8/s1600/IMG_2799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---wIOe8SlU0/TaPntw6GDBI/AAAAAAAABVs/o0zBbpDoba8/s320/IMG_2799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594569935532985362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRPeOXssFkw/TaPneRsU20I/AAAAAAAABVk/1U4PJBTf12c/s1600/IMG_2548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRPeOXssFkw/TaPneRsU20I/AAAAAAAABVk/1U4PJBTf12c/s1600/IMG_2548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/5880550655394779932-5618141919871465383?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5618141919871465383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5618141919871465383&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5618141919871465383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5618141919871465383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/04/u2-e-realizacao-de-um-sonho-primeira.html' title='U2 e a realização de um sonho - Primeira noite'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRPeOXssFkw/TaPneRsU20I/AAAAAAAABVk/1U4PJBTf12c/s72-c/IMG_2548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2456997924478247691</id><published>2011-03-13T22:19:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:26:22.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem quiser receber a revista Itaú Cultural para a qual dei entrevista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev3Nc2qzSsM/TX1t8QkKWBI/AAAAAAAABTQ/wdFcX1fUuHY/s1600/Revista%2BIta%25C3%25BA%2B-%2BCapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev3Nc2qzSsM/TX1t8QkKWBI/AAAAAAAABTQ/wdFcX1fUuHY/s320/Revista%2BIta%25C3%25BA%2B-%2BCapa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583739995015501842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olá pessoas, como estão todos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;Bem, ando meio por fora de tudo no mundo os cartões postais, mas tentando dar a volta por cima. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;Só agora estou conseguindo organizar umas coisas e quero ver quem tem interesse em receber a revista do Itaú Cultural na qual dei uma entrevista sobre os postais e fala exclusivamente sobre coleções e colecionadores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;Quem tiver interesse é assim: enviar um envelope A4 SELADO no valor de R$ 2,50 (já enviei algumas e é esse o valor que ficou). Já com seu nome e endereço como destinatário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;Quem quiser, é só entrar em contato em meu e-mail particular: rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sobre troca de cartões postais: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;E quanto a troca de postais, meu foco da coleção agora são postais de felinos, Disney, Garfield (ou melhor, desenhos em geral) e especificamente U2. Quem tiver e quiser trocar comigo, tenho vários turísticos e publicitários para oferecer em troca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;É isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;Beijo grande,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; "&gt;
--
Raquel Belchior
rabelchior@gmail.com
http://rabelchior.blogspot.com
http://twitter.com/rabelchior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2456997924478247691?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2456997924478247691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2456997924478247691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2456997924478247691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2456997924478247691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/03/quem-quiser-receber-revista-itau.html' title='Quem quiser receber a revista Itaú Cultural para a qual dei entrevista'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev3Nc2qzSsM/TX1t8QkKWBI/AAAAAAAABTQ/wdFcX1fUuHY/s72-c/Revista%2BIta%25C3%25BA%2B-%2BCapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2859468636353839535</id><published>2011-01-08T01:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T01:53:55.279-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje seriam 76 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por tudo que ele sempre foi (e sempre será). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por tudo que ele fez para a música. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por tudo, sempre sempre, mesmo já não estando mais aqui entre nós: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Birthday Elvis Presley!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse é o cara que eu sempre sonhei em ver ao vivo, mas infelizmente não tive o prazer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que Deus o abençoe onde estiver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TSffjtp4i7I/AAAAAAAABSA/5uPK-ca5aAQ/s1600/Elvis_061012125929541_wideweb__300x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TSffjtp4i7I/AAAAAAAABSA/5uPK-ca5aAQ/s320/Elvis_061012125929541_wideweb__300x375.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559658069655849906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a minha preferida de todos os tempos :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Za8cpM6cGYk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2859468636353839535?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2859468636353839535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2859468636353839535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2859468636353839535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2859468636353839535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoje-seriam-76-anos.html' title='Hoje seriam 76 anos'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TSffjtp4i7I/AAAAAAAABSA/5uPK-ca5aAQ/s72-c/Elvis_061012125929541_wideweb__300x375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5402002103746514243</id><published>2010-12-24T00:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T00:19:46.908-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XiSPNaQNGOY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/XiSPNaQNGOY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5cX_ncZLls?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/w5cX_ncZLls?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5402002103746514243?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5402002103746514243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5402002103746514243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5402002103746514243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5402002103746514243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1672962683166628753</id><published>2010-12-02T00:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:28:54.418-02:00</updated><title type='text'>1º de Dezembro de 2010 - Oficialmente o começo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPcEF4KDtRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/jLWajUPFTZc/s1600/imagempara01122010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPcEF4KDtRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/jLWajUPFTZc/s320/imagempara01122010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545905965150483730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Faz alguns meses que corria solto pela rede um boato de que o U2 viria com a 360º Tour tocar no Brasil. Mas tudo sempre não passava de especulações, desejos, esperanças... enfim, várias palavras poderiam ser usadas aqui para definir essa espera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A turnê andava bem e tudo indicava que Brasil estava na rota. Pois bem, eis que Bono sofre um acidente deixando todos os fãs (inclua-se ai EU) desesperados. A saúde dele estava em risco, e a preocupação e falta de notícias permaneceu por dias assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele recuperou-se (graças a Deus, claro) e voltou à ativa. E com isso, com ele bem, as esperanças foram renascendo em nossos corações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;360º retoma seu curso, sua série de shows pela Europa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anúncios em vários lugares, menos América do Sul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a esperança prevalecia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E porque não ir dando uma adiantada nas coisas? Hmmmm fazer um cartão de crédito para comprar o sonhado (sim, ainda era um sonho) ingresso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cartãozinho enrolado esse para ficar pronto, quase dois meses. Mas enfim, sem datas anunciadas ainda, o sonhado cartão chegou. Bem, se não tiver show, ao menos tenho um novo cartão de crédito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bora esperar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boatos aumentando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boatos criando forma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boatos que se concretizam e datas são anunciadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coração a mil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes, a pré venda ao fã clube. Mas como gastar mais U$ 50,00 além da anuidade do tal cartão e as taxas de conveniência, frete e afins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, teria mesmo que esperar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, um anjo de nome Ana Kátia fez a assinatura e compartilhou comigo sua senha para pré compra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma linda e maravilhosa luz iluminou o meu caminho até ali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo muito diferente da desesperançosa Vertigo Tour em 2006 (que tive o privilégio de ir também).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10h00min da manhã em ponto para a compra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meia hora depois: INGRESSO COMPRADO, PAGAMENTO ACEITO (com o tal cartão mesmo, afinal ele não era para isso?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compra confirmada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felicidade engasgada sai pelos olhos e trava a garganta. Não tem jeito. Sou assim. Esse é o jeito Raquel de ser: a que chora com tudo que mexe com sentimentos, ainda mais os sentimentos mais fortes, os mais intensos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 98 descobri a maravilha de vê-los ao vivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2006 tive a certeza desse tipo de amor eterno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E que venha 2011 e muitos outros para consolidar isso que somente um fã sente: a emoção de ouvir ao vivo aqueles que um dia despertaram coisas tão intensas e únicas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U2 é isso. É emoção, é vida, é amor, é paixão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1672962683166628753?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1672962683166628753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1672962683166628753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1672962683166628753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1672962683166628753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/12/1-de-dezembro-de-2010-oficialmente-o.html' title='1º de Dezembro de 2010 - Oficialmente o começo'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPcEF4KDtRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/jLWajUPFTZc/s72-c/imagempara01122010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1650125838135130742</id><published>2010-11-30T18:41:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:19:47.890-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre 5º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl9R4a3CI/AAAAAAAABQA/AJWwaBLuzNQ/s1600/encontro02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl9R4a3CI/AAAAAAAABQA/AJWwaBLuzNQ/s320/encontro02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545450619623103522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É tão gratificante você ver pessoas sorrindo, conversando e divertindo-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é, esse foi o clima que cobriu o 5º Encontro Oficial de Colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo que aconteceu no último domingo, dia 28 de  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Novembro de 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com presença de vários colecionadores, dos criadores do blog Koleções e do fotógrafo André da revista Itaú Cultural o encontro só pode ser definido com uma  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;única palavra: sucesso. Aliás, o sucesso gratificantemente tem sido a palavra de ordem que vem sempre nos pós encontros aqui de São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitos postais e muitos colecionadores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colecionadores de todas as idades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Postais de várias localizações, não só do Brasil e sim do exterior. Sim, no exterior também existem os nossos amados e porque não "disputados" Postais  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Publicitários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escolher apenas um cartão. Uma tarefa praticamente impossível para qualquer colecionador. Quando o André (fotógrafo) me disse: -Escolha um postal que mais  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosta para fazermos uma foto. A dúvida veio na hora, pois ali não estavam meus postais preferidos. Deixe me olhar. E só olhando ali, por cima, escolhi uns 10  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que acho o máximo e estavam presentes ali, na mesa, me chamando para usá-los na foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A paixão é algo inexplicável e somente um colecionador para entender o que isso significa realmente, ali na prática.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para se ter uma idéia, olhe alguns destes álbuns de "Encontros de Colecionadores" e tente decifrar, tente entender em cada face, cada olhar, cada sorriso  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oque é ser um colecionador de Postais Publicitários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garanto a você que leu até aqui, você só irá realmente entender se já colecionou algo uma vez na vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E caso queira algum dia sentir a atmosfera mágica que se cria nesses encontros, você está automaticamente convidado para o próximo que venha a acontecer aqui  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em São Paulo ou lá no Rio de Janeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero cruzar com você lá no ano que vem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl-M9dklI/AAAAAAAABQI/Oyy1Kv-gzI8/s1600/encontro03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl-M9dklI/AAAAAAAABQI/Oyy1Kv-gzI8/s320/encontro03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545450635481944658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradecimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Bia Granja pelo post na &lt;a href="http://mypix.com.br/junkmail/encontro-postais-2/"&gt;Pix on line&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=752309629"&gt;Fernanda Castello Branco&lt;/a&gt; pela entrevista para a Revista Itaú Cultural&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao André Seiti, fotógrafo da Revista Itaú Cultural &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Tacila Zonaro e ao Charles Antunes Leite do blog &lt;a href="http://blog.kolecoes.com.br/2010/11/5-encontro-oficial-de-colecionadores-de-postais-publicitarios/"&gt;Koleções&lt;/a&gt; que cobriram o encontro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Laura Rangel pela Divulgação no &lt;a href="http://ppbrasil.wordpress.com/"&gt;"Postais Publicitários Brasil"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Empresa &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.circulocartoes.com.br/"&gt;Circulô&lt;/a&gt; que enviou caixinhas de postais para o sorteio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao &lt;a href="http://www.blackdog.com.br/"&gt;Black Dog&lt;/a&gt; por nos ceder o espaço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a todos os presentes em ordem alfabética: Aldo, Alessandra Oliva, Ana Paloma, André Seiti, Andréa Eiko, Bruno Kato, Charles Antunes, Dania, Heloísa Dias,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julia Kato, Karla Pelogia, Leila Kato, Lúcia Helena, Luis Henrique Kato, Nivaldo Brito, Renato Ranazzi, Solange, Tacila Zonaro e Tatiana Barbosa.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito obrigada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl9E5SJ8I/AAAAAAAABP4/o7cLs5Dbass/s1600/encontro01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl9E5SJ8I/AAAAAAAABP4/o7cLs5Dbass/s320/encontro01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545450616137066434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas as fotos sobre os encontros no Rio de Janeiro e São Paulo estão em &lt;a href="http://postaispublicitarios.multiply.com/"&gt;"Encontros de Colecionadores"&lt;/a&gt; no Multiply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1650125838135130742?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1650125838135130742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1650125838135130742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1650125838135130742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1650125838135130742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/11/sobre-5-encontro-oficial-de.html' title='Sobre 5º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TPVl9R4a3CI/AAAAAAAABQA/AJWwaBLuzNQ/s72-c/encontro02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7413246698599821775</id><published>2010-11-15T02:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T02:23:46.017-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just "One" :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftjEcrrf7r0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/ftjEcrrf7r0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-7413246698599821775?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7413246698599821775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7413246698599821775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7413246698599821775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7413246698599821775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-one.html' title='Just &quot;One&quot; :)'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-4588342421747368231</id><published>2010-10-26T16:29:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:52:48.537-02:00</updated><title type='text'>5º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TMceHKy3L3I/AAAAAAAABPE/p5br-AXf8ao/s1600/5%C2%BAEncontrodeSPFrente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TMceHKy3L3I/AAAAAAAABPE/p5br-AXf8ao/s320/5%C2%BAEncontrodeSPFrente.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532423775753547634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TMceHWw3xXI/AAAAAAAABPM/qVoRm-u75xI/s1600/5%C2%BAEncontrodeSP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TMceHWw3xXI/AAAAAAAABPM/qVoRm-u75xI/s320/5%C2%BAEncontrodeSP.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532423778966422898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Maiores informações: rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/rabelchior"&gt;@rabelchior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Facebook: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/rabelchior"&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Orkut: &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?uid=1563144990100634459"&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Comunidade no Orkut: &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community?cmm=38223502"&gt;Encontros de Colecionadores&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Encontros de Colecionadores no &lt;a href="http://postaispublicitarios.multiply.com/"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Blog sobre postais: &lt;a href="http://ppbrasil.wordpress.com/"&gt;PPBrasil&lt;/a&gt; por Laura Rangel - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(84, 84, 84); line-height: 17px; "&gt;laurapostais@yahoo.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-4588342421747368231?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/4588342421747368231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=4588342421747368231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4588342421747368231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/4588342421747368231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/10/maiores-informacoes-rabelchiorgmail.html' title='5º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TMceHKy3L3I/AAAAAAAABPE/p5br-AXf8ao/s72-c/5%C2%BAEncontrodeSPFrente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2860065657287152607</id><published>2010-10-26T16:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:16:25.852-02:00</updated><title type='text'>5º ENCONTRO DE COLECIONADORES DE POSTAIS PUBLICITÁRIOS DO RIO DE JANEIRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;
Data: 14 de Novembro de 2010
Horário: 14 às 17h
Local: Rua Dezoito de Outubro, 124 – Tijuca
Bate-papo, trocas e muitas… muitas doações!
Confirme sua presença, enviando um e-mail para:
encontropprj@gmail.com
#
Aguardo sua presença!
Via: Laura Rangel - laurapostais@yahoo.com.br
Twitter: @lalyrangel
Blog: &lt;a href="http://ppbrasil.wordpress.com/2010/10/24/5%C2%BA-encontro-no-rio/"&gt;PPBrasil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2860065657287152607?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2860065657287152607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2860065657287152607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2860065657287152607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2860065657287152607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/10/5-encontro-de-colecionadores-de-postais.html' title='5º ENCONTRO DE COLECIONADORES DE POSTAIS PUBLICITÁRIOS DO RIO DE JANEIRO'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2864636367805428984</id><published>2010-08-11T11:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:46:24.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de ajuda URGENTE. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;NA FOTO ABAIXO O NICOLAU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2ryY0kJI/AAAAAAAABK0/-kuZ_Guf-kI/s1600/nicolau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2ryY0kJI/AAAAAAAABK0/-kuZ_Guf-kI/s320/nicolau.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504162557976678546" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2sbf90OI/AAAAAAAABK8/cGLU-yDFmI8/s1600/minhocamotoqueira.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2sbf90OI/AAAAAAAABK8/cGLU-yDFmI8/s1600/minhocamotoqueira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2sbf90OI/AAAAAAAABK8/cGLU-yDFmI8/s320/minhocamotoqueira.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504162569012498658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NA FOTO ACIMA A MINHOCA E A MOTOQUEIRA

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2ryY0kJI/AAAAAAAABK0/-kuZ_Guf-kI/s1600/nicolau.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2ryY0kJI/AAAAAAAABK0/-kuZ_Guf-kI/s1600/nicolau.jpg"&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de ajuda URGENTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e minha irmã decidimos morar juntas, porém eu tenho um gato macho de 7 anos. Ela tem duas gatas, fêmeas uma de 7 anos e uma de 5 anos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porém as brigas estão intermináveis. Eles passam o dia todo escondidos, quando chega a noite as brigas continuam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fêmea mais nova (chama-se Motoqueira) é uma fera e ataca o macho (chama-se Nicolau) todos os dias. Ela faz aquele barulho de "leãozinho" repetidas vezes e às vezes corre e às vezes avança. Nós temos que ficar separando o tempo todo. Nem borrifando água neles resolve. O Nicolau no começo tinha medo dela e corria, hoje já ele está enfrentando-a e tivemos que separá-los duas vezes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com isso, o Nicolau "desconta" na mais velha (de nome Minhoca). Já a pegou pelo pescoço e tive que separá-los. Hoje, quando ele chega perto dela, ela dá uma patada e fica com medo e brava ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida está um inferno com tanta briga e já não sabemos mais o que fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém pode me ajudar????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por favor, quem souber alguma dica ou conhecer um adestrador especialista em gatos, me ajudem, pois estou desesperada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Nicolau é meu filho e não existe a possibilidade de separação. Assim como as meninas para minha irmã!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portanto, peço ajuda urgentemente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu e-mail: rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2864636367805428984?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2864636367805428984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2864636367805428984&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2864636367805428984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2864636367805428984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/08/preciso-de-ajuda-urgente.html' title='Preciso de ajuda URGENTE. :('/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TGK2ryY0kJI/AAAAAAAABK0/-kuZ_Guf-kI/s72-c/nicolau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6662363913516618476</id><published>2010-08-08T14:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:30:42.675-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday The Edge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ele é "O Cara", o melhor guitarrista de todos os tempos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro, admiro, me encanto, enfim... Ele é demais! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz aniversário The Edge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obs.: Ah! E ele canta também ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWHwI-Hvpzo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/hWHwI-Hvpzo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6662363913516618476?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6662363913516618476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6662363913516618476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6662363913516618476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6662363913516618476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-edge.html' title='Happy Birthday The Edge!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1116906357027720466</id><published>2010-07-17T19:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:52:03.162-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um sábado frio...</title><content type='html'>...e U2 para acompanhar.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yi52HjJbwVQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/Yi52HjJbwVQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1116906357027720466?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1116906357027720466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1116906357027720466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1116906357027720466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1116906357027720466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/07/um-sabado-frio.html' title='Um sábado frio...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5687137179466997769</id><published>2010-07-17T18:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:01:16.839-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Resultado do sorteio da 2ª fase do Blog "Sobre Tudo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Olá pessoal, tudo bem com todos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de mais nada, quero pedir desculpas pelo atraso, mas muitas coisas ruins aconteceram e não deu para vir antes fazer o sorteio. Quero agradecer imensamente a todos pelos votos dados na foto de minha mãe. Muito obrigada mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lista com a ordem para o sorteio ficou assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Paula Bruno&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angela Almeida - 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eliane Brandão - 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz o sorteio pelo random.org e a ganhadora foi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1º lugar - Angela Almeida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TEIn8vxRATI/AAAAAAAABJc/1A8msKLAQmA/s1600/sorteio2sobretudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TEIn8vxRATI/AAAAAAAABJc/1A8msKLAQmA/s320/sorteio2sobretudo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494998419914162482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 235px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E como só tinham mais 2 comentários, enviarei 05 postais turísticos para as outras duas votantes: Ana Paula Bruno e Eliane Brandão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito obrigada a todos pela participação. Sem vocês nada disso seria possível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entrarei em contato via e-mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijo grande a todos :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5687137179466997769?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5687137179466997769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5687137179466997769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5687137179466997769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5687137179466997769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/07/resultado-do-sorteio-da-2-fase-do-blog.html' title='Resultado do sorteio da 2ª fase do Blog &quot;Sobre Tudo&quot;'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TEIn8vxRATI/AAAAAAAABJc/1A8msKLAQmA/s72-c/sorteio2sobretudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-752729440747066439</id><published>2010-07-03T00:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T00:50:02.724-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ONGs promovem abaixo assinado em prol dos animais</title><content type='html'>A primeira delegacia de proteção animal do estado de São Paulo surgiu em Campinas e agora é a vez da capital ter uma unidade policial especializada em fazer cumprir as leis existentes em favor dos animais. A iniciativa é do Clube dos Vira-latas e já conta com o apoio do deputado Celso Giglio que encaminhou um pedido oficial ao Governador. Até o dia 30/julho de 2010 a ONG espera registrar 50 mil assinaturas e entregar em mãos ao governador do estado de São Paulo em exercício Alberto Goldman, que está substituindo José Serra por conta da candidatura do mesmo à presidência da república. Acesse e assine: www.cao.com.br&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-752729440747066439?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/752729440747066439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=752729440747066439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/752729440747066439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/752729440747066439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/07/ongs-promovem-abaixo-assinado-em-prol.html' title='ONGs promovem abaixo assinado em prol dos animais'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3782977723378378185</id><published>2010-06-08T02:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:29:42.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote e concorra a Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso novamente do voto de vocês. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O link ~&gt; http://www.valda.com.br/concurso_beijo/votacao.php?foto=1105&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TA3U4nb5MTI/AAAAAAAABIE/objpEnQs_XI/s1600/2sorteioraquelsobre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TA3U4nb5MTI/AAAAAAAABIE/objpEnQs_XI/s320/2sorteioraquelsobre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480270390703501618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Pessoal, muito obrigada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada voto foi muito importante para mim, e com isso conseguimos (pois a foto é de minha mãe) passar para a segunda fase do Concurso&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.valda.com.br/concurso_beijo/galeria.php"&gt; "O Beijo que sempre quis"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, da Valda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com isso estou aqui para divulgar a pessoa ganhadora do kit que eu iria sortear (e já o fiz, o resultado no post anterior) e pedir novamente o seu voto e sortear um novo Kit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prêmio para o 1º lugar: 03 livros de receitas e 10 Postais Turísticos do Brasil e 01 chaveiro de chinelinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prêmio para o 2º lugar: 05 Postais Turísticos do Brasil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regrinhas são iguais as da primeira fase, mas não custa repetir. Vamos lá:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você deve entrar no link http://www.valda.com.br/concurso_beijo/votacao.php?foto=1105  e votar. Então você vota na foto que está com o nome "Iraci Fernandes" (ou direto na página do Concurso que é: http://www.valda.com.br/concurso_beijo/galeria.php ), e aguarda a confirmação do site que chegará pelo e-mail que você usou. Você clicará  na confirmação que te levará novamente para o site da Valda. Lá você vai na foto e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;anota o número de votos que ela ficou após o seu voto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai vem nesse post e deixa seu comentário com nome, e-mail válido, Cidade e Estado, se tiver Twitter também e o número de votos que tinha na foto quando você validou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exemplo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São Paulo/ São Paulo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twitter: @rabelchior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Número de votos: 01&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada pessoa que for deixando seu voto, automaticamente ganhará um número (uma ordem numérica) e que será seu para o sorteio. Antes do sorteio que será feito pelo random.org eu colocarei aqui a lista com os nomes e números relacionados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E no Twitter ~&gt; Caso você retuitar a frase , &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A @rabelchior sorteará Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros, confira no blog http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, você ganhará dois números a mais para participar do sorteio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O resultado do sorteio aqui no Blog divulgarei no dia 17 de Junho de 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você pode votar e validar até 2 ou 3 vezes por dia (desde que não seja spam e não ultrapasse o limite de 3 votos por dia), e também você tem que&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; REALMENTE VALIDAR O E-MAIL QUE RECEBEU COM A CONFIRMAÇÃO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só serão válidos os comentários nesse post, para melhor organização.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem é isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conto com o apoio de todos vocês novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito obrigada novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raquel Belchior e Iraci Fernandes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3782977723378378185?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3782977723378378185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3782977723378378185&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3782977723378378185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3782977723378378185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/06/vote-e-concorra-livros-de-receitas.html' title='Vote e concorra a Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TA3U4nb5MTI/AAAAAAAABIE/objpEnQs_XI/s72-c/2sorteioraquelsobre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-8986071477228640494</id><published>2010-06-08T02:06:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:09:45.025-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Resultado do sorteio da 1ª fase do Blog "Sobre Tudo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Olá pessoal, tudo bem com todos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de mais nada, quero agradecer imensamente a todos pelos votos dados na foto de minha mãe. Muito obrigada mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lista com a ordem para o sorteio ficou assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Kátia&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christiane Concer&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denise C. Schmidt&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;19&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rudynalva&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angela Almeida&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz o sorteio pelo random.org e as ganhadoras foram:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1º lugar - Angela Almeida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 lugar - Christine Concer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conforme vocês podem conferir na imagem abaixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TA3QClVZQEI/AAAAAAAABHk/uR9hQ5eKtdA/s1600/premiacao1fasesobretudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TA3QClVZQEI/AAAAAAAABHk/uR9hQ5eKtdA/s320/premiacao1fasesobretudo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480265064379924546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E abrindo uma exceção como a Rudynalva votou várias vezes, ela também irá receber os 05 Postais turísticos do Brasil. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito obrigada a todos pela participação. Sem vocês nada disso seria possível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entrarei em contato via e-mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijo grande a todos :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-8986071477228640494?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/8986071477228640494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=8986071477228640494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8986071477228640494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8986071477228640494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/06/resultado-do-sorteio-da-1-fase-do-blog.html' title='Resultado do sorteio da 1ª fase do Blog &quot;Sobre Tudo&quot;'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/TA3QClVZQEI/AAAAAAAABHk/uR9hQ5eKtdA/s72-c/premiacao1fasesobretudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1781890308505112019</id><published>2010-05-20T17:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:08:29.144-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote e concorra a Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S_WVXx-JJrI/AAAAAAAABGg/dkPfcgKMHl8/s1600/1sorteiosobretudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S_WVXx-JJrI/AAAAAAAABGg/dkPfcgKMHl8/s320/1sorteiosobretudo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473445157922219698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Vote e concorra a Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Serão duas fases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Prêmio para o 1º lugar da primeira fase: 03 livros de receitas, 10 Postais Turísticos do Brasil e 01 chaveiro de chinelinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Prêmio para o 2º lugar da primeira fase: 5 Postais Turísticos do Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Prêmio para o 1º lugar da segunda fase: 03 livros de receitas e 10 Postais Turísticos do Brasil e 01 chaveiro de chinelinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Prêmio para o 2º lugar da segunda fase: 05 Postais Turísticos do Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Bem, estou entrando no mundo dos sorteios via blog agora e já começo com um. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Irei sortear Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;É muito simples participar. Basta seguir as seguintes regrinhas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Você deve entrar no link http://www.valda.com.br/concurso_beijo/votacao.php?foto=1105  e votar. Então você vota na foto que está com o nome "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.valda.com.br/concurso_beijo/votacao.php?foto=1105"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Iraci Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;" (caso queira ir por página, ela está na página 6 do site do concurso), e aguarda a confirmação do site que chegará pelo e-mail que você usou. Você clicará  na confirmação que te levará novamente para o site da Valda. Lá você vai na foto e anota o número de votos que ela ficou após o seu voto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Ai vem nesse post e deixa seu comentário com nome, e-mail válido, Cidade e Estado, se tiver Twitter também e o número de votos que tinha na foto quando você validou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Exemplo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;São Paulo/ São Paulo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Twitter: @rabelchior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Número de votos: 01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Cada pessoa que for deixando seu voto, automaticamente ganhará um número (uma ordem numérica) e que será seu para o sorteio. Antes do sorteio que será feito pelo random.org eu colocarei aqui a lista com os nomes e números relacionados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;E no Twitter ~&gt; Caso você retuitar a frase , "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;A @rabelchior sorteará Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros, confira no blog http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;", você ganhará dois números a mais para participar do sorteio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Isso na primeira fase que termina em 07/06/2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;O resultado do sorteio aqui no Blog divulgarei no dia 09 de Junho de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Caso eu passe para a segunda fase, a votação será refeita e haverá um novo sorteio ao final da 2ª fase. E será feito um novo post para uma nova ordem de nomes e números.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Você pode votar e validar quantas vezes quiser, desde que você realmente valide o e-mail e tenha um novo número na votação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Só serão válidos os comentários nesse post, para melhor organização.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Pois bem é isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Conto com o apoio de todos vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Muito obrigada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Raquel Belchior e Iraci Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;*Caso ainda tenham qualquer tipo de dúvidas, é só perguntar que terei um imenso prazer em responder a todos.&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/5880550655394779932-1781890308505112019?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1781890308505112019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1781890308505112019&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1781890308505112019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1781890308505112019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/05/vote-e-concorra-livros-de-receitas.html' title='Vote e concorra a Livros de Receitas, Postais Turísticos do Brasil e Chaveiros.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S_WVXx-JJrI/AAAAAAAABGg/dkPfcgKMHl8/s72-c/1sorteiosobretudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3976601256490103519</id><published>2010-05-15T21:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T21:50:56.804-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhore seu Currículo ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S-9BRyv_sQI/AAAAAAAABGY/9PBLrWgTXxM/s1600/profissoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S-9BRyv_sQI/AAAAAAAABGY/9PBLrWgTXxM/s320/profissoes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471663846215102722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Substitua as profissões padrões por nomes mais "sofisticados" :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Algumas sugestões abaixo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Boy do xerox - Especialista em Marketing Impresso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Faxineiro - Supervisor Geral de Bem-Estar, Higiene e Saúde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Porteiro - Oficial Coordenador de Movimentação Interna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Vigia - Oficial Coordenador de Movimentação Noturna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Motorista de ônibus - Distribuidor de Recursos Humanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Motorista de táxi - Distribuidor de Recursos Humanos VIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Ascensorista - Distribuidor Interno de Recursos Humanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Frentista - Especialista em Logística de Energia Combustível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Peão de obra - Auxiliar de Serviços de Engenharia Civil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Office-boy - Especialista em Logística de Documentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Motoboy - Especialista Avançado em Logística de Documentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Vidente - Consultor de Assuntos Gerais e Não Específicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Distribuidor de santinho em esquinas - Técnico de Marketing Direcionado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Gandula - Coordenador de Fluxo de Artigos Esportivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Camelô - Distribuidor de Produtos Alternativos de Alta Rotatividade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Gari - Técnico Saneador de Vias Públicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Fontes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Obs.: Desconheço o autor do texto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Imagem: Corbis&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/5880550655394779932-3976601256490103519?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3976601256490103519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3976601256490103519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3976601256490103519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3976601256490103519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/05/melhore-seu-curriculo_15.html' title='Melhore seu Currículo ;)'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S-9BRyv_sQI/AAAAAAAABGY/9PBLrWgTXxM/s72-c/profissoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5905758378333546007</id><published>2010-05-10T00:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T03:18:48.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>50 anos é pouco perto do que ele significa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Hoje é aniversário do homem que dispensa maiores comentários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo que for dito não terá a grandeza do que ele realmente é e representa. Por isso sem muitas palavras desejo a ele hoje o que já desejo todos os dias: uma vida longa e feliz.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S-elHIs0AEI/AAAAAAAABGA/mI_9lwqI_vU/s1600/mosaico50bonosraquel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S-elHIs0AEI/AAAAAAAABGA/mI_9lwqI_vU/s320/mosaico50bonosraquel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469521814477865026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz Aniversário Bono!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5905758378333546007?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5905758378333546007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5905758378333546007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5905758378333546007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5905758378333546007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/05/50-anos-e-pouco-perto-do-que-ele.html' title='50 anos é pouco perto do que ele significa'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S-elHIs0AEI/AAAAAAAABGA/mI_9lwqI_vU/s72-c/mosaico50bonosraquel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7707677060457907554</id><published>2010-04-22T20:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:00:26.368-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É verdade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S9Di9fx0iKI/AAAAAAAABFU/VcJ6K8r4ycY/s1600/pequeno-principe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S9Di9fx0iKI/AAAAAAAABFU/VcJ6K8r4ycY/s320/pequeno-principe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463115894130772130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"É preciso que eu suporte duas ou três larvas se quiser conhecer as borboletas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antoine de Saint-Exupéry - do livro "O Pequeno Príncipe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-7707677060457907554?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7707677060457907554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7707677060457907554&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7707677060457907554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7707677060457907554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-verdade.html' title='É verdade...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S9Di9fx0iKI/AAAAAAAABFU/VcJ6K8r4ycY/s72-c/pequeno-principe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2638094935045741620</id><published>2010-04-14T23:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T00:15:28.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdendo o encanto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8Z_zSJrJmI/AAAAAAAABFM/D0y95etRhXo/s320/42-21780993.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460192117255775842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Com o passar do tempo as coisas vão perdendo o encanto, algumas até mesmo a magia que dava vida aquilo se vai como num passe de mágica, ou ainda, pequenas atitudes ou situações vão dissolvendo oque antes parecia sólido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pessoas, coisas, lugares, músicas, atividades, filmes... são tantas as coisas que vão se perdendo ao longo do caminho. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma palavra mal dita ou dita na hora inapropriada, um gesto, uma imagem, um som... tudo pode ser motivo para fazer com algo maravilhoso e infinito, torne-se totalmente intediante e finito.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O caminho de nossa vida é tão longo e tortuoso que muitas coisas que não conseguimos carregar em nossas costas vão caindo pelo caminho e não há como recuperar. Amores, amigos, parentes, animais. Todos que cruzam nosso caminho acrescentam algo a nossa personalidade, seja de bom ou de ruim, isso é fato pois nada mais somos do que aquilo que vivenciamos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma música pode ser tudo no início e a repetição cansar, até que você vai e troca de música ou mesmo de músico pois aquela voz te cansou e perdeu o encanto.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Novas descobertas sempre são bem vindas e quando são perfeitas então, deve-se guardar bem lá no fundo da memória. No campo das boas coisas, no cantinho que só é permitido seu próprio acesso e o de ninguém mais.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como fazer para manter sempre o mesmo impacto do início? O mesmo impacto da primeira vez, da vontade de ter ou ser.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cada um faz sua história, cada um sabe de si. Eu só sei tudo que sei de mim, ninguém além de mim pode ditar minhas emoções ou sensações. E que diferença faz a outra pessoa se fiz isso ou aquilo? A vida é minha e dela faço oque eu bem entendo e mais ainda quiser.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O problema é que, o que eu faço reflete diretamente nas pessoas que se ama, por isso que passamos a pensar mais no que fazer ou não.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu já perdi o encanto por muitas coisas no meu caminhar e continuo perdendo. Mas ainda há sim coisas que me fascinam e me tiram daquela inércia de querer deixar tudo como está.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já tive muita coisas que quis e não consegui, mas lutei e conquistei muitas outras.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje posso dizer que sou feliz em muitas coisas, algumas nem tanto e outras não. Mas me diz, quem nesse mundo não é assim?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Texto: Raquel Belchior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Imagen: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com"&gt;Corbis Images&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2638094935045741620?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2638094935045741620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2638094935045741620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2638094935045741620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2638094935045741620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/04/perdendo-o-encanto.html' title='Perdendo o encanto'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8Z_zSJrJmI/AAAAAAAABFM/D0y95etRhXo/s72-c/42-21780993.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1668894693043094630</id><published>2010-04-13T23:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:56:30.149-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só porque eu amo Gatos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;O meu é claro. Lindo e perfeito! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8UrQHQHDeI/AAAAAAAABE8/lC92w4jZ0uQ/s1600/Nicolau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8UrQHQHDeI/AAAAAAAABE8/lC92w4jZ0uQ/s320/Nicolau.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459817679081115106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8UrQHQHDeI/AAAAAAAABE8/lC92w4jZ0uQ/s1600/Nicolau.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As sobrinhas lindas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8UsQBC8atI/AAAAAAAABFE/LscjX3n_ytc/s1600/miemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8UsQBC8atI/AAAAAAAABFE/LscjX3n_ytc/s320/miemo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459818776926907090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nesse site &lt;a href="http://www.catspictures.net"&gt;Cat Pictures&lt;/a&gt;, outras milhares fotos maravilhosas de Gatos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1668894693043094630?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1668894693043094630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1668894693043094630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1668894693043094630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1668894693043094630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-porque-eu-amo-gatos.html' title='Só porque eu amo Gatos'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8UrQHQHDeI/AAAAAAAABE8/lC92w4jZ0uQ/s72-c/Nicolau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5683136979010721653</id><published>2010-04-10T19:44:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:39:38.292-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Convite a todos que estarão em São Paulo no feriado do dia 21 de Abril de 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Quer fazer parte de um momento único e talvez até salvar uma vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Então que tal se unir a essa batalha da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://isadoemedula.blogspot.com/"&gt;ISA &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://isadoemedula.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Doe medula e salve vidas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8EAQqHEZgI/AAAAAAAABE0/n_PGGOYOiyo/s1600/rodape_c_pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8EAQqHEZgI/AAAAAAAABE0/n_PGGOYOiyo/s320/rodape_c_pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458644509531596290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No dia 21 de Abril a Isa completará 2 anos, e a "comemoração" que pode mudar a vida dela terá seu ponto de partida na Santa Casa de Misericórdia de São Paulo onde quem puder ir e contribuir poderá se cadastrar como doador de medula Óssea e salvar a vida da Isa ou até mesmo de outra pessoa compatível com seu tipo sangüíneo.  Tudo está explicadinho na página do convite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Ai, não vou por que não conheço ninguém." Mas é a chance de conhecer a pessoa mais interessada nisso tudo: a Isabela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vamos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maiores informações, clique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://isamedula.rg3.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AQUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Isa e TODOS que precisam de medula óssea contam com você nesse momento de solidariedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5683136979010721653?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5683136979010721653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5683136979010721653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5683136979010721653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5683136979010721653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/04/convite-todos-que-estarao-em-sao-paulo.html' title='Convite a todos que estarão em São Paulo no feriado do dia 21 de Abril de 2010'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S8EAQqHEZgI/AAAAAAAABE0/n_PGGOYOiyo/s72-c/rodape_c_pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1569642255641897475</id><published>2010-04-04T02:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T02:08:51.997-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oque é a Páscoa para você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7gdgek2eTI/AAAAAAAABEs/lbctPEcJtM4/s1600/pascoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7gdgek2eTI/AAAAAAAABEs/lbctPEcJtM4/s320/pascoa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456143392360003890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oque é a Páscoa para você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qual é a primeira coisa que te vem a cabeça quando se fala em Páscoa? Bem, na minha oque vem são sempre Ovos de chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É sério, desde pequena foi isso que aprendi. Embora sou de família católica e não tenho religião nenhuma, a Páscoa por mim (e por muitos outros familiares) nunca foi diretamente vista com olhos religiosos e sim como uma festa para reunir a família para almoçar junto e ganhar e comer chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em minha particular opinião todos os feriados, exatamente todos são puramente comerciais, nada além disso. Não, não, eu não sou uma pessoa amarga e sim somente uma pessoa realista e que vive em um país capitalista só isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mesmo com a sexta-feira santa, ou sexta-feira da paixão, onde não se pode comer carne vermelha mas peixe sim. Ora, peixe também não é carne? Não é um animal que morre do mesmo jeito para ser comido? Comércio. Tudo é comércio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sou vegetariana (infelizmente não consigo, é a bendita cadeia alimentar) e também não sou moralista, mas vejo tudo que acontece ao meu redor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei sim que na sexta-feira Jesus Cristo morreu na cruz e ressuscitou no domingo de Páscoa. Não sou tão desligada assim, mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A melhor lembrança que tenho de minhas Páscoas anteriores era quando meu pai nos acordava abrindo um ovo de páscoa e fazendo um enorme barulho ao abrir a embalagem e comendo bem pertinho de nós para sentirmos o cheiro do chocolate. Era maravilhoso acordar com ele assim. (Ele faleceu há 13 anos). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas no geral Páscoa é bom, pois é sempre bom ter um pretexto para um feriado e ter as pessoas que amamos ao nosso lado. Seja pelo lado religioso ou pelo lado capitalista. O amor e a união são sempre bem vindos, onde e quando for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"Um boa Páscoa para você" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para saber um pouco mais, buscando a Waikipedia: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;"A Páscoa (do hebraico Pessach, significando passagem através do grego Πάσχα) é um evento religioso cristão, normalmente considerado pelas igrejas ligadas a esta corrente religiosa como a maior e a mais importante festa da Cristandade. Na Páscoa os cristãos celebram a Ressurreição de Jesus Cristo depois da sua morte por crucificação (ver Sexta-Feira Santa) que teria ocorrido nesta época do ano em 30 ou 33 da Era Comum. O termo pode referir-se também ao período do ano canônico que dura cerca de dois meses, desde o domingo de Páscoa até ao Pentecostes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Os eventos da Páscoa teriam ocorrido durante o Pessach, data em que os judeus comemoram a libertação e fuga de seu povo escravizado no Egito."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para continuar lendo, clique &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%A1scoa"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fonte: Raquel Belchior e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/"&gt;Wikipedia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagens: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com/"&gt;Corbis Images&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1569642255641897475?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1569642255641897475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1569642255641897475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1569642255641897475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1569642255641897475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/04/oque-e-pascoa-para-voce.html' title='Oque é a Páscoa para você?'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7gdgek2eTI/AAAAAAAABEs/lbctPEcJtM4/s72-c/pascoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2876590847292458629</id><published>2010-04-03T20:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T20:43:29.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7fM-3uGgbI/AAAAAAAABEk/kuS868DRZhc/s1600/mascara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7fM-3uGgbI/AAAAAAAABEk/kuS868DRZhc/s320/mascara.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456054854063915442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;♪♫"Sempre precisei de um pouco de atenção, acho &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ue nem sei quem sou só sei do que não gosto... "♪♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Frase da música Teatro dos Vampiros da Legião Urbana que está meio que resumindo meu estado de espírito ultimamente.&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/5880550655394779932-2876590847292458629?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2876590847292458629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2876590847292458629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2876590847292458629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2876590847292458629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu.html' title='Eu'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7fM-3uGgbI/AAAAAAAABEk/kuS868DRZhc/s72-c/mascara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6192183944794193589</id><published>2010-03-31T02:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T03:10:32.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dezesseis - Legião Urbana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7LmT3zbc7I/AAAAAAAABEc/bV9tc6YsNgg/s1600/legiao-urbana-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7LmT3zbc7I/AAAAAAAABEc/bV9tc6YsNgg/s320/legiao-urbana-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454675327770653618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu simplesmente AMO essa música, por isso segue um vídeo no Youtube dela ~&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Dezesseis - Legião Urbana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Escolhi esse vídeo pois queria a música, mas gostei da animação. :) Divirta-se clicanco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijHqoCoe18A"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&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/5880550655394779932-6192183944794193589?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6192183944794193589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6192183944794193589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6192183944794193589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6192183944794193589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/dezesseis-legiao-urbana.html' title='Dezesseis - Legião Urbana'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S7LmT3zbc7I/AAAAAAAABEc/bV9tc6YsNgg/s72-c/legiao-urbana-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1312563648339084006</id><published>2010-03-28T17:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T17:23:58.118-03:00</updated><title type='text'>♪♫ Flores em Você ♪♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6-5gbVSXYI/AAAAAAAABEU/loVuLqeZvfM/s1600/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6-5gbVSXYI/AAAAAAAABEU/loVuLqeZvfM/s320/flores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453781640512953730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-weight: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De todo o meu passado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boas e más recordações&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quero viver meu presente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E lembrar tudo depois&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nessa vida passageira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sou eu, você é você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isso é o que mais me agrada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isso é o que me faz dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que vejo flores em voc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ê&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h2 class="head" style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/ira/" style="cursor: pointer; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h1 style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; margin-top: -4px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; letter-spacing: -0.03em; text-shadow: rgb(187, 187, 187) 1px 1px 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Flores em Você ~&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Edgard Scandurra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1312563648339084006?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1312563648339084006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1312563648339084006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1312563648339084006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1312563648339084006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/flores-em-voce.html' title='♪♫ Flores em Você ♪♫'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6-5gbVSXYI/AAAAAAAABEU/loVuLqeZvfM/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7444105040819055443</id><published>2010-03-27T21:26:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T21:30:08.857-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que falta tú faz Renato!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Rock Brasileiro nunca foi tão carente de talentos maravilhosos como foi o inesquecível Renato Russo, que hoje faria 50 anos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S66iVkaExmI/AAAAAAAABEM/nWoU1RQG1ss/s1600/renato-russo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S66iVkaExmI/AAAAAAAABEM/nWoU1RQG1ss/s320/renato-russo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453474690226243170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;♪♫♪♫...é preciso amar as pessoas como se não houvesse amanhã, porque se você parar pra pensar, na verdade não há...♪♫♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♫&lt;/b&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/5880550655394779932-7444105040819055443?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7444105040819055443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7444105040819055443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7444105040819055443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7444105040819055443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/que-falta-tu-faz-renato.html' title='Que falta tú faz Renato!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S66iVkaExmI/AAAAAAAABEM/nWoU1RQG1ss/s72-c/renato-russo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3984166833225416338</id><published>2010-03-26T00:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:54:01.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tento encontrar a felicidade, mas ela se desvia mim toda vez que a encontro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6wvgTmp5nI/AAAAAAAABEE/eZWi4xnOLqY/s1600/42-23572361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6wvgTmp5nI/AAAAAAAABEE/eZWi4xnOLqY/s320/42-23572361.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452785480903550578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tento encontrar a felicidade, mas ela se desvia mim toda vez que a encontro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Era assim toda vez que acordava e sabia que teria mais um dia infernal pela frente. Acordava sempre de mal humor, mas era preferível não falar com ninguém sobre suas emoções, pois sempre viriam com aquele infeliz conselho: - As pessoas te amam./ Você é importante./ Não fica assim./ Se acalma, tudo vai melhorar. Esse blá blá blá que todo mundo fala quando quer consolar alguém, e no fundo sabe que de nada adianta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A felicidade foi definida em sua vida como algo inexistente, não sei se somente para sua vida, pois parecia que realmente existem pessoas felizes, oque definitivamente nunca foi seu caso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já estava com certa idade e sem nenhuma grande conquista em sua vida, uma pessoa inútil a si própria e a sociedade. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todos os dias questionava-se o porque de tudo isso não ter um fim logo, mas era muito covarde para não dar a si mesmo o próprio e esperado fim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A armagura ia tomando conta de sua alma, de seus dias.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já não fazia mais planos, já não tinha mais sonhos... desaprenderá a amar. Triste quando um ser humano se dá conta que é somente mais um número da imensidão de rostos no mundo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Incontáveis eram os dias que não tinha vontade de sorrir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Incontáveis eram os minutos que tinha que existir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somente existia, pois há muito o prazer da vida deixará de existir naquele corpo que só vivia por viver.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já não queria mais estar ali, mas era obrigatoriamente a estar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Queria aprender a acreditar no ceticismo, pois assim o morrer seria mesmo o fim, sem correr o risco de ter que passar por tudo isso novamente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;E como sempre, teve que voltar a sua vida, pois por ora é a única que tinhas."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Texto: &lt;a href="rabelchior@gmail.com"&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com"&gt;Corbis Images&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/5880550655394779932-3984166833225416338?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3984166833225416338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3984166833225416338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3984166833225416338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3984166833225416338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/tento-encontrar-felicidade-mas-ela-se.html' title='Tento encontrar a felicidade, mas ela se desvia mim toda vez que a encontro.'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6wvgTmp5nI/AAAAAAAABEE/eZWi4xnOLqY/s72-c/42-23572361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3829298137527464101</id><published>2010-03-22T23:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:18:28.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Isa precisa de Transplante de Medula...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6gkxxPRD5I/AAAAAAAABD8/6MiiOrvMvRU/s1600-h/Isamedula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6gkxxPRD5I/AAAAAAAABD8/6MiiOrvMvRU/s320/Isamedula.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451647786381545362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem puder ajudar, todas as informações necessárias estão no blog dela: Blog da Isa -&gt; http://isadoemedula.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu e todos que amam essa garotinha e querem que ela tenha um futuro brilhante, agradecemos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3829298137527464101?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3829298137527464101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3829298137527464101&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3829298137527464101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3829298137527464101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/isa-precisa-de-transplante-de-medula.html' title='A Isa precisa de Transplante de Medula...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6gkxxPRD5I/AAAAAAAABD8/6MiiOrvMvRU/s72-c/Isamedula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7421972949318725375</id><published>2010-03-21T23:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:21:31.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6bSlAlmWbI/AAAAAAAABD0/IFdn8TdMyWg/s1600-h/moto_0693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6bSlAlmWbI/AAAAAAAABD0/IFdn8TdMyWg/s320/moto_0693.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451275932233259442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Beautiful Day - U2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The heart is a bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Shoots up through the stony ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;There's no room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;No space to rent in this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You're out of luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And the reason that you had to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The traffic is stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And you're not moving anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You thought you'd found a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To take you out of this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Someone you could lend a hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;In return for grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sky falls, you feel like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You're on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;But you've got no destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You're in the mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;In the maze of her imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You love this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even if that doesn't ring true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You've been all over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And it's been all over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Take me to that other place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Teach me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know I'm not a hopeless case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See the world in green and blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See China right in front of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See the canyons broken by cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See the Bedouin fires at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See the oil fields at first light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;See the bird with a leaf in her mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After the flood all the colors came out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Don't let it get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Take me to that other place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Teach me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know I'm not a hopeless case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;What you don't have you don't need it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;What you don't know you can feel it somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;What you don't have you don't need it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Don't need it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Was a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Youtube, você pode ver o vídeo dessa música com sua tradução feita pelo usuário &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/rgaleote"&gt;rgaleote&lt;/a&gt;. É só clicar &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SIcJ-T0BaEg"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; e ver essa maravilha. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letra via Vagalume ~&gt; &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/u2/beautiful-day.html"&gt;Beautiful Day - U2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/rabelchior@gmail.com"&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-7421972949318725375?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7421972949318725375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7421972949318725375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7421972949318725375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7421972949318725375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautiful-day.html' title='Beautiful Day'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S6bSlAlmWbI/AAAAAAAABD0/IFdn8TdMyWg/s72-c/moto_0693.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-9144841788859181799</id><published>2010-03-14T23:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:56:03.875-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor de gato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eu amo gatos, isso é fato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em um breve resumo: há seis anos, a Rosana (minha irmã) adotou uma gatinha que deu o nome de Minhoca, e virou o xodó de casa. Eu me apaixonei tanto por ela, mas tanto, mas tanto que resolvi adotar o meu que hoje é meu tudo. É o meu filho mesmo. é incrível como a personalidade deles torna-se parecidas com a nossa. Só pode ser pela convivência. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomendo a todos que tiver a oportunidade na vida, consciente e responsavelmente, "adote um gatinho". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eles são a companhia perfeita para qualquer ocasião. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo o meu. Amo minhas duas sobrinhas (Minhoca e Motoqueira - a Motoqueira a resgatamos aqui do lado de casa, ela estava embaixo da banca de jornal). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem vários sites onde gatinhos são doados. Um deles no qual eu adotei o Nicolau foi o &lt;a href="http://www.adoteumgatinho.com.br/"&gt;Adote um Gatinho&lt;/a&gt;. O trabalho delas é MARAVILHOSO. Fica aqui a Dica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junto, vai um vídeo que eu amo, com várias peripécias de gatinhos. Vale a pena conferir. É só clicar &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IytNBm8WA1c"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E esse ai embaixo é o meu amorzinho. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S52tyMRDpfI/AAAAAAAABDs/xPJdsMW9bzg/s1600-h/nicolau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S52tyMRDpfI/AAAAAAAABDs/xPJdsMW9bzg/s320/nicolau.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448702201986000370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-9144841788859181799?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/9144841788859181799/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=9144841788859181799&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/9144841788859181799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/9144841788859181799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor-de-gato.html' title='Amor de gato'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S52tyMRDpfI/AAAAAAAABDs/xPJdsMW9bzg/s72-c/nicolau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6518050422227638752</id><published>2010-03-13T23:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:16:22.972-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Adam Clayton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5xFywdhtJI/AAAAAAAABDk/qS_4r7vxSmM/s1600-h/adam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5xFywdhtJI/AAAAAAAABDk/qS_4r7vxSmM/s320/adam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448306387515978898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Adam Clayton faz &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;50 anos, o maravilhoso baixista do U2 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vida longa a ele. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Quer saber mais sobre U2??? Acesse ~&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.u2br.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;U2BR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;No Twitter ~&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/u2br"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;U2BR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6518050422227638752?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6518050422227638752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6518050422227638752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6518050422227638752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6518050422227638752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-adam-clayton.html' title='Happy Birthday Adam Clayton!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5xFywdhtJI/AAAAAAAABDk/qS_4r7vxSmM/s72-c/adam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5963731423520210143</id><published>2010-03-13T02:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:30:21.422-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Afinal, o que é o amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5sivIGnPxI/AAAAAAAABDc/S-RptacAyIo/s1600-h/coracao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5sivIGnPxI/AAAAAAAABDc/S-RptacAyIo/s320/coracao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447986367259164434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Créditos no final do post :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“O que é o amor?” é a pergunta que está rolando no twitter. Alguém, sem ter o que fazer, descordou de algumas respostas argumentando o seguinte:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não libera a criança que existe dentro de você. O nome disso é cesariana. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não faz você sentir-se especial. O nome disso é deficiência física. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te faz ouvir sinos enquanto beija. O nome disso é pegação atrás da igreja. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te deixa quente e te leva pra cama. O nome disso é dengue. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te deixa molinho e manhoso. O nome disso é Rivotril. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te deixa temporariamente cego. O nome disso é spray de pimenta. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não faz brotar uma nova pessoa dentro de você. O nome disso é gravidez. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não faz você ouvir o próprio coração. O nome disso é estetoscópio. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te faz ficar simpático e amoroso de repente. O nome disso é Natal. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não liberta. O nome disso é ALVARÁ DE SOLTURA. Amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te faz ver o mundo cor-de-rosa. O nome disso é baitolice. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te faz ver tudo com outros olhos. O nome disso é transplante. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não faz você se sentir sempre acompanhado. O nome disso é encosto. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te leva por caminhos tortuosos e te assusta de vez em quando. O nome disso é trem fantasma. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não faz você chorar sem motivos. O nome disso é cebola. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não nos faz perder a noção do tempo. O nome disso é horário de verão. O amor é outra coisa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não faz você se sentir em outro mundo. O nome disso é autismo. O amor é outra coisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor não te faz acessar o insoonia todos os dias. O nome disso é Gleicou. O amor é outra coisa. kkkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afinal, o que é o amor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fonte: Esse texto veio do &lt;a href="http://www.insoonia.com/"&gt;Insoonia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.insoonia.com/o-amor-e-outra-coisa/"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; você pode ver o post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twittado pelo &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/youtag"&gt;@youtag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com/"&gt;Corbis&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/5880550655394779932-5963731423520210143?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5963731423520210143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5963731423520210143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5963731423520210143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5963731423520210143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/afinal-o-que-e-o-amor.html' title='Afinal, o que é o amor?'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5sivIGnPxI/AAAAAAAABDc/S-RptacAyIo/s72-c/coracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3147605966313361789</id><published>2010-03-13T02:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:12:33.507-03:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/rabelchior" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/rabelchior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3147605966313361789?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3147605966313361789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3147605966313361789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3147605966313361789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3147605966313361789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7198997136428762116</id><published>2010-03-08T14:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:22:06.058-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poemas para serem encenados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5UyDhdS2wI/AAAAAAAABDU/y3rA6tpN5dM/s1600-h/convite2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5UyDhdS2wI/AAAAAAAABDU/y3rA6tpN5dM/s320/convite2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446314360476719874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Hoje fica aqui a dica do laçançamento de um livro de um escritor excelente e de primeira qualidade. Meu amigo Teófilo Tostes.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acontecerá aqui em São Paulo na próxima quinta-feira dia 11 de Março, os dados estão no convite abaixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso, eu "roubei" do perfil dele no Orkut, caso queira conhecê-lo melhor ou ter mais detalhes sobre o livro, é só clicar &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?uid=11228403971492275577"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"antes de qualquer coisa, algo importante: meu livro foi publicado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;poemas para serem encenados
teofilo tostes daniel
casa do novo autor editora: são paulo, 2008.
76 páginas. r$ 20,00 + taxa dos correios.

encomendas: enviar um email para teofilotostes@yahoo.com ou teofilotostes@gmail.com, com o endereço para envio e a quantidade desejada.


g e n e a l Ó g i c o

sou filho dos burgos,
mas não sou burguês.
meus cantos são lusos,
não sou português.

meu povo me aponta
safáris no corpo,
contrastes, afrontas
e um velho índio morto.

entre hóstias e hostes
cravaram-me um tostes
de algum povo ao léu.

fugindo com fome,
meu último nome
chamou daniel.

© by teofilo tostes daniel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/5880550655394779932-7198997136428762116?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7198997136428762116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7198997136428762116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7198997136428762116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7198997136428762116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/03/poemas-para-serem-encenados.html' title='Poemas para serem encenados'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S5UyDhdS2wI/AAAAAAAABDU/y3rA6tpN5dM/s72-c/convite2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5050694878681975067</id><published>2010-02-23T00:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T01:03:11.474-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pouquinho de Drummond para alegrar a vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4NS4wq83iI/AAAAAAAABDI/V5IlclTkdas/s1600-h/rel_gioquebrado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4NS4wq83iI/AAAAAAAABDI/V5IlclTkdas/s320/rel_gioquebrado.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441283909884894754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Vamos, não chores &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A infância está perdida. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A mocidade está perdida. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas a vida não se perdeu. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O primeiro amor passou. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O segundo amor passou. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O terceiro amor passou. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas o coração continua. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perdeste o melhor amigo. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não tentaste qualquer viagem. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não possuis casa, navio, terra. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas tens um cão. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algumas palavras duras, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;em voz mansa, te golpearam. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nunca, nunca cicatrizam. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas, e o humour? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A injustiça não se resolve. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;À sombra do mundo errado &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;murmuraste um protesto tímido. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas virão outros. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tudo somado, devias &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;precipitar-te _ de vez _ nas águas. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estás nu na areia, no vento... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dorme, meu filho."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 46, 63); line-height: 18px; "&gt;Observação: Não me lembro a fonte/ autor da imagem, caso alguém saiba me informar, por favor o faça para que eu possa colocar os devidos créditos. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5050694878681975067?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5050694878681975067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5050694878681975067&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5050694878681975067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5050694878681975067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-pouquinho-de-drummond-para-alegrar.html' title='Um pouquinho de Drummond para alegrar a vida...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4NS4wq83iI/AAAAAAAABDI/V5IlclTkdas/s72-c/rel_gioquebrado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6248980059329284300</id><published>2010-02-21T00:25:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T00:40:22.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma saudade de 21 de Fevereiro de 2006...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4Cn7lh4sEI/AAAAAAAABDA/_T9rT08A_XM/s1600-h/u22006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4CnvLrJArI/AAAAAAAABCw/QpZcwyfAtPw/s1600-h/ingressosu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria ter feito um post também dia 31 de Janeiro sobre a Pop Mart de 1.998 mas não deu, enfim... cá estou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4Cn7lh4sEI/AAAAAAAABDA/_T9rT08A_XM/s1600-h/u22006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4Cn7lh4sEI/AAAAAAAABDA/_T9rT08A_XM/s200/u22006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440532991991918658" style="text-align: center; float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Há quatro anos, mais exatamente em 21 de Fevereiro de 2006 cá estava eu toda ansiosa esperando a noite que seria uma das mais inesquecíveis de minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiro foi a dificuldade de conseguir o ingresso... Desacreditei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até que um amigo (que jamais esquecerei esse ato, o &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/fabianolucena"&gt;@fabianolucena&lt;/a&gt; hoje no Twitter) me indicou uma promoção do Speedy, e eu pensei: custa tentar? Passei três noites jogando um Quizz do Speedy. E não é que ganho o bendito e abençoado ingresso? Meu Deus, como chorei! Sério, chorei, chorei, chorei muito ao ver o nome de minha irmã na lista dos premiados (sim, eu joguei com o nome de todo mundo que eu tinha CPF aqui em casa).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai a ansiedade só fez aumentar e aumentar e aumentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde 1.998 sem ver um show deles me fazia ficar mais louca ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segunda, o show passa na TV e MEU DEUS, amanhã serei eu lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chega o dia, tenho que ir cedo, pois essa era uma das exigências do pessoal e lá fomos nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como definir aquela noite? Mágica, única, perfeita (só não mais por não estar na Hot Área), inesquecível, maravilhosa... enfim, todos os adjetivos possíveis e imagináveis para uma coisa que ficará para sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só quem realmente gosta de alguém assim, admira de verdade para entender tal sentimento que fica ali guardado anos e anos e anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ansiedade continua à espera da nova passagem dos "meninos" por aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor e admiração só crescem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E assim vamos tocando a vida, esperando a nossa nova &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Festinha particular"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U2 é para sempre. Não tem explicação. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U2 é U2. Só isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há 4 anos atrás...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4Cn7lh4sEI/AAAAAAAABDA/_T9rT08A_XM/s1600-h/u22006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4CnvLrJArI/AAAAAAAABCw/QpZcwyfAtPw/s1600-h/ingressosu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4CnvLrJArI/AAAAAAAABCw/QpZcwyfAtPw/s1600-h/ingressosu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4CnvLrJArI/AAAAAAAABCw/QpZcwyfAtPw/s1600-h/ingressosu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4CnvLrJArI/AAAAAAAABCw/QpZcwyfAtPw/s200/ingressosu2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440532778892985010" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A foto é dos meus ingressos, o da Pop vai sempre junto, afinal são companheiros de lembranças :) E a foto lá em cima é do show mesmo. A imagem da foto não é boa, mas a lembrança... ahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6248980059329284300?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6248980059329284300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6248980059329284300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6248980059329284300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6248980059329284300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/02/ha-4-anos-atras.html' title='Uma saudade de 21 de Fevereiro de 2006...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S4Cn7lh4sEI/AAAAAAAABDA/_T9rT08A_XM/s72-c/u22006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2086544055145183883</id><published>2010-01-25T21:33:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:38:27.846-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Como água e vinho: eu e ela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S14qdfab4yI/AAAAAAAABCM/4BNibY5Xw0o/s1600-h/comoaguaevinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S14qdfab4yI/AAAAAAAABCM/4BNibY5Xw0o/s200/comoaguaevinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430824886792348450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;É incrível como duas pessoas podem ser tão  diferentes e ter uma convivência plena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Somos como água e vinho: eu e ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela gosta de MPB eu de Rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela gosta de doce eu de salgado (de doce também, mas isso é detalhe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela gosta de Fantasia eu de violência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela gosta de sair eu de ficar em casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela gosta de comida apimentada eu não suporto pimenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela gosta de cerveja eu de coca-cola (ela também gosta, mas esse é um  outro detalhe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela já foi loira e hoje é ruiva, eu já fui de toda cor, menos loira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela tem os olhos azuis e eu castanhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Enfim, não somos compatíveis em gostos, mas somos geneticamente  parecidas. Outro dia ela me disse que a única coisa que nós duas temos em comum é a  mesma mãe. eu até concordei que era só isso, mas pensando bem não é só a mãe, e  sim o amor que temos uma pela outra, o carinho com o qual nos preocupamos uma  com a outra... e com isso vem o respeito e amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mas existem algumas afinidades: os gatos (pois graças a ela hoje tenho  um lindo que é minha paixão), U2, Disney, algumas séries de TV, Internet,  Mcdonald´s...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E é assim, com o tempo, a idade, as coisas vão acontecendo e nos unindo  mais e mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Isso que é o bom em te-la como minha irmã. O R que foi meu par quando  criança, com quem brinquei e briguei minha vida inteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Rosana, mesmo nós duas sendo água e vinho, amo você ;P&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2086544055145183883?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2086544055145183883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2086544055145183883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2086544055145183883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2086544055145183883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/como-agua-e-vinho-eu-e-ela_25.html' title='Como água e vinho: eu e ela'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S14qdfab4yI/AAAAAAAABCM/4BNibY5Xw0o/s72-c/comoaguaevinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-784573029993381864</id><published>2010-01-20T13:08:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T13:20:21.626-02:00</updated><title type='text'>God gave rock and roll to you: Happy Birthday Paul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Paul Stanley! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S1ccna5zpgI/AAAAAAAABBg/KBwurKSdjfg/s1600-h/paulChris+RyanCorbis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S1ccna5zpgI/AAAAAAAABBg/KBwurKSdjfg/s200/paulChris+RyanCorbis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428839339380680194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O Kiss é uma de minhas bandas preferidas (só ficando atrás do U2), portanto hoje como é aniversário do Paul, resolvi fazer esse pequeno post comemorativo.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E viva o Rock'n'Roll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eCFx0TX4rxk"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;God gave rock and roll to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para você&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Put it in the soul of everyone&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pôs na alma de todo mundo&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Do you know what you want? You don't know for sure&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Você sabe o que você quer? Você não sabe certamente&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't feel right, you can't find a cure&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Você não se sente bem, você não encontra a cura&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And you're gettin' less than what you're lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E você tem menos do que você está procurando&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't have money or a fancy car&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Você não tem dinheiro ou um carro fino&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And you're tired of wishin' on a falling star&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E você está cansado de desejar a uma estrela cadente&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You gotta put your faith in a loud guitar&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Você põe sua fé em numa guitarra&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para você&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gave rock and roll to everyone (oh yeah)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deu rock and roll pra todos (oh yeah)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para você&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Put it in the soul of everyone&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pôs na alma de todo mundo&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Now listen"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Agora escute"&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If you wanna be a singer, or play guitar&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se você quer ser um cantor, ou tocar guitarra&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Man, you gotta sweat or you won't get far&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cara, você tem que suar ou você não irá longe&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause it's never too late to work nine-to-five&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Porque nunca é tarde para trabalhar das 9 às 5&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You can take a stand, or you can compromise&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Você pode esperar, ou pode se comprometer&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You can work real hard or just fantasize&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Você trabalhar realmente duro ou só fantasiar&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But you don't start livin' till you realize - "I gotta tell ya!"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas você não começa a viver até perceber - "Eu vou te contar!"&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para você&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gave rock and roll to everyone&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deu rock and roll pra todos&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para você&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Put it in the soul&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pôs na alma&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (Instrumental break)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you (to everyone he gave the song to be sung)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você (para todos ele deu a música para ser cantada)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to everyone&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para todos&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave rock and roll to you (to everyone he gave the song to be sung)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você (para todos ele deu a música para ser cantada)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to everyone&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deus deu rock and roll para você, deu rock and roll para todos&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saved rock and roll&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Salvou rock and roll&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;chorus repeats out...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"I know life sometimes can get tough! And I know life sometimes can be a drag!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Eu sei que as vezes a vida pode ser dura! E eu sei que a vida as vezes pode ser uma merda!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But people, we have been given a gift, we have been given a road&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas pessoal, nós recebemos um presente, nós recebemos uma estrada&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And that road's name is... Rock and Roll!"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E o nome dessa estrada é Rock and Roll!"&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CIRAQUE%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" rel="themeData" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CIRAQUE%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" rel="colorSchemeMapping" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CIRAQUE%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves/&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:donotpromoteqf/&gt;   &lt;w:lidthemeother&gt;PT-BR&lt;/w:LidThemeOther&gt;   &lt;w:lidthemeasian&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeAsian&gt;   &lt;w:lidthemecomplexscript&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeComplexScript&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:splitpgbreakandparamark/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertaligncellwithsp/&gt;    &lt;w:dontbreakconstrainedforcedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;    &lt;w:word11kerningpairs/&gt;    &lt;w:cachedcolbalance/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;   &lt;m:mathpr&gt;    &lt;m:mathfont val="Cambria Math"&gt;    &lt;m:brkbin val="before"&gt;    &lt;m:brkbinsub val="&amp;#45;-"&gt;    &lt;m:smallfrac val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef/&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:mathPr&gt;&lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" defunhidewhenused="true" defsemihidden="true" defqformat="false" defpriority="99" latentstylecount="267"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="0" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Normal"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="heading 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 7"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 8"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="9" qformat="true" name="heading 9"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 7"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 8"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" name="toc 9"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="35" qformat="true" name="caption"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="10" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Title"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="1" name="Default Paragraph Font"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="11" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Subtitle"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="22" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Strong"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="20" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Emphasis"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="59" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Table Grid"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Placeholder Text"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="1" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="No Spacing"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Revision"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="34" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="List Paragraph"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="29" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Quote"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="30" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Intense Quote"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 1"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 2"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 3"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 4"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 5"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="60" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Shading Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="61" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light List Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="62" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Light Grid Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="63" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 1 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="64" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Shading 2 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="65" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 1 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="66" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium List 2 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="67" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 1 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="68" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 2 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="69" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Medium Grid 3 Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="70" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Dark List Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="71" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Shading Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="72" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful List Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="73" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" name="Colorful Grid Accent 6"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="19" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Subtle Emphasis"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="21" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Intense Emphasis"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="31" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Subtle Reference"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="32" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Intense Reference"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="33" semihidden="false" unhidewhenused="false" qformat="true" name="Book Title"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="37" name="Bibliography"&gt;   &lt;w:lsdexception locked="false" priority="39" qformat="true" name="TOC Heading"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Cambria Math"; 	panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0; 	mso-font-charset:1; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-format:other; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:0 0 0 0 0 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-unhide:no; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.apple-style-span 	{mso-style-name:apple-style-span; 	mso-style-unhide:no;} .MsoChpDefault 	{mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-default-props:yes; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	mso-ansi-font-size:10.0pt; 	mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-priority:99; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;
Imagem: &lt;a href="www.corbisimages.com"&gt;Corbis Image&lt;/a&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/5880550655394779932-784573029993381864?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/784573029993381864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=784573029993381864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/784573029993381864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/784573029993381864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-gave-rock-and-roll-to-you-happy.html' title='God gave rock and roll to you: Happy Birthday Paul'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S1ccna5zpgI/AAAAAAAABBg/KBwurKSdjfg/s72-c/paulChris+RyanCorbis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7054417936700725049</id><published>2010-01-18T15:28:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:32:20.818-02:00</updated><title type='text'>4º Encontro de Colecionadores de Postais Publicitários do Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S1SaZjbOjOI/AAAAAAAABBY/EH3e7IMkjxU/s1600-h/image1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S1SaZjbOjOI/AAAAAAAABBY/EH3e7IMkjxU/s200/image1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428133214685138146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4º Encontro de Colecionadores de Postais Publicitários do Rio de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venha trocar seus postais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Data:&lt;/b&gt; 31 de Janeiro de 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horário:&lt;/b&gt; 14 às 17h&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Local:&lt;/b&gt; Rua Dezoito de Outubro, 124 - Tijuca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para participar, basta mandar um e-mail para encontropprj@gmail.com com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seu nome completo e 1 telefone de contato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Organização: Laura Rangel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comunidade Oficial do Encontro (no Orkut): &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=38223502"&gt;Encontros de Colecionadores&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maiores informações: &lt;a href="http://ppbrasil.wordpress.com"&gt;Blog PPBraSiL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perfil da Laura (no Orkut)  quem organiza os encontros no Rio -&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile.aspx?origin=is&amp;amp;uid=10090987034927879802"&gt;AQUI&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/5880550655394779932-7054417936700725049?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7054417936700725049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7054417936700725049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7054417936700725049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7054417936700725049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/4-encontro-de-colecionadores-de-postais.html' title='4º Encontro de Colecionadores de Postais Publicitários do Rio de Janeiro'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S1SaZjbOjOI/AAAAAAAABBY/EH3e7IMkjxU/s72-c/image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3934965860770757373</id><published>2010-01-14T01:29:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:31:18.117-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doação de uma Lhasa Apso doente em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S06P3_j2zQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/5HsA9M5uIv4/s1600-h/compelos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S06P3_j2zQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/5HsA9M5uIv4/s200/compelos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426432793145429250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Doação de uma Lhasa Apso doente em São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma pessoa que conheço está com sérios problemas com a cachorrinha da raça Lhasa Apso. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A cachorrinha tem em torno de 4 anos e está com sérios problemas de pele, o pêlo caiu todo e segundo a sua dona, ela não está  &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;com condições financeiras para manter o tratamento, portanto pediu a minha ajuda nessa busca por um novo dono para a  &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cachorrinha. Pelo que sei, ela (a cachorrinha) está sofrendo há algum tempo, e já foi até diagnosticada e tratada como sarna,  &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas os medicamentos não surtiram efeito.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ela está comendo normalmente. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A dona dela é Rose e pode ser encontrada no telefone: 8887-2042, e está em São Paulo, mais exatamente no Butantã e  &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;concorda até entregá-la ao interessado. Mas tudo pode ser conversado com ela no telefone acima.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A foto abaixo é de quando ela ainda tinha os pelinhos normais.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muito obrigada a todos. :)&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/5880550655394779932-3934965860770757373?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3934965860770757373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3934965860770757373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3934965860770757373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3934965860770757373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/doacao-de-uma-lhasa-apso-doente-em-sao.html' title='Doação de uma Lhasa Apso doente em São Paulo'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S06P3_j2zQI/AAAAAAAABBQ/5HsA9M5uIv4/s72-c/compelos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1817616345572580757</id><published>2010-01-08T21:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:57:49.266-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Elvis Aaron Presley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0fFyiuLhiI/AAAAAAAABBI/V0IDx53pz7A/s1600-h/essadoelvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0fFyiuLhiI/AAAAAAAABBI/V0IDx53pz7A/s200/essadoelvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424521748295681570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


Elvis Aaron Presley nasceu em East Tupelo, Mississippi em 8 de janeiro de 1935 e faleceu em Memphis, 16 de agosto de 1977) foi um famoso músico e ator, nascido nos Estados Unidos da América, sendo mundialmente denominado O Rei do Rock, também conhecido por Elvis The Pelvis, apelido pelo qual ficou conhecido na década de 50 por sua maneira extravagante e ousada de dançar. Uma de suas maiores virtudes era a sua voz, devido ao seu alcance vocal, que atingia, segundo especialistas, notas musicais de difícil alcance para um cantor popular. A crítica especializada reconhece seu expressivo ganho, em extensão, com a maturidade; além de virtuoso senso rítmico, força interpretativa e um timbre de voz que o destacava entre os cantores populares, sendo avaliado como um dos maiores e por outros como o melhor cantor popular do século 20.

Elvis tornou-se um dos maiores ícones da cultura popular mundial do século XX. Entre seus sucessos musicais podemos destacar "Hound Dog", "Don't Be Cruel", "Love me Tender", "All Shook up", "Teddy Bear", "Jailhouse Rock", "It's Now Or Never", "Can´t Help Falling In Love", "Surrender", "Crying In The Chapel", "Mystery Train", "In The Ghetto", "Suspicious Minds", "Don't Cry Daddy", "The Wonder Of You", "An American Trilogy", "Burning Love", "My Boy" e "Moody Blue". Na Europa, canções como "Wooden Heart", "You Don't Have To Say You Love Me", "My Boy" e "Moody Blue" fizeram sucesso. Particulamente no Brasil, foram bem-sucedidas as canções "Kiss Me Quick", "Bossa Nova Baby", "Bridge Over Troubled Water".

Após sua morte, novos sucessos advieram, como "Way Down" (logo após seu falecimento), "Always On My Mind", "Guitar Man", "A Little Less Conversation" e "Rubberneckin". Trinta anos depois de morrer, Presley ainda é o artista solo detentor do maior número de "hits" nas paradas mundiais e também é um dos maiores recordistas mundiais em vendas de discos em todos os tempos com mais de 1 bilhão de discos vendidos em todo o mundo.

***
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Particularmente, minha preferida é "Always On My Mind", que por sinal é uma de minhas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;músicas&lt;/span&gt; preferidas. Segue abaixo a letra e tradução.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always on my Mind (Elvis Presley)&lt;/span&gt;

Maybe I didn´t treat you
Talvez eu não tratei você

Quiet as good as I should
Tão bem quanto deveria

Maybe I didn´t love you
Talvez eu não tenha amado você

Quiet as often as I could
Tanto quanto eu poderia

Little things I should´ve said and done
Pequenas coisas que eu deveria ter dito e feito

I just never took the time
Eu nunca tive tempo

You are always on my mind
Você está sempre em minha mente

You are always on my mind
Você está sempre em minha mente

Maybe I didn´t hold you
Talves eu não tenha protegido você

All those lonely, lonely times
Em todos aqueles momentos solitários

And I guess I never told you
Eu achava que nunca te contaria isso

I´m so happy that you´re mine
Eu estou tão feliz por você ser minha

If I made you feel the second best
Se eu fizesse você feliz pela segunda vez

Girl, I´m so sorry, I was blind
Garota, eu sinto muito. Eu estava cego

You are always on my mind
Você está sempre em minha mente

You are always on my mind
Você está sempre em minha mente

Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn´t die
Diga-me, diga-me que seu doce amor não morreu

Give me, give me one more chance to keep you satisfied, satisfied
Dê-me, dê-me mais uma chance de fazer você feliz, feliz


***
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com/"&gt;Corbis &lt;/a&gt;
Fonte do texto: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elvis_Presley"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&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/5880550655394779932-1817616345572580757?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1817616345572580757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1817616345572580757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1817616345572580757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1817616345572580757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-elvis-aaron-presley.html' title='Happy Birthday Elvis Aaron Presley'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0fFyiuLhiI/AAAAAAAABBI/V0IDx53pz7A/s72-c/essadoelvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-8184205998190290245</id><published>2010-01-04T21:16:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:19:39.506-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Você devolveria os CD`s?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0J26DaTv-I/AAAAAAAABBA/oLo17YCdE10/s1600-h/cds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0J26DaTv-I/AAAAAAAABBA/oLo17YCdE10/s200/cds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423027641027641314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
O cara foi num motel ... assim que entrou, reconheceu o carro de um amigo estacionado e com o vidro do carona semi- aberto.

Na mesma hora lhe veio a vontade de fazer uma gozação com o amigo, foi até lá e reparou que havia um porta CD's no painel. Sem nenhum esforço pegou o porta CD's e se mandou para curtir sua transa.

Na semana seguinte ligou para o amigo e esperando sua reação, lhe perguntou:

- E aí, o que conta de novo?

E o amigo respondeu:

- Tô muito puto da vida.

Minha mulher pegou meu carro sexta-feira para ir à casa da mãe dela e lá alguém conseguiu abrir o carro e roubou todos os meus CD's...


E AÍ! VOCÊ DEVOLVERIA OS CD´s?&lt;/span&gt;

***
Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimage.com"&gt;Corbis&lt;/a&gt;
Observação: Não me lembro a fonte/ autor, caso alguém saiba me informar, por favor o faça para que eu possa colocar os devidos créditos. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-8184205998190290245?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/8184205998190290245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=8184205998190290245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8184205998190290245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/8184205998190290245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/voce-devolveria-os-cds.html' title='Você devolveria os CD`s?'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0J26DaTv-I/AAAAAAAABBA/oLo17YCdE10/s72-c/cds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6376151784461184934</id><published>2010-01-03T02:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:22:31.167-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0AbUaVEL2I/AAAAAAAABA0/RhnhMOFgfs0/s1600-h/viver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0AbUaVEL2I/AAAAAAAABA0/RhnhMOFgfs0/s200/viver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422363988833087330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Obs.: Desconheço o autor da imagem, se alguém souber por favor me diga para que eu dê os devidos créditos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6376151784461184934?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6376151784461184934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6376151784461184934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6376151784461184934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6376151784461184934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2010/01/viver.html' title='Viver'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/S0AbUaVEL2I/AAAAAAAABA0/RhnhMOFgfs0/s72-c/viver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6650620526838899694</id><published>2009-12-31T14:50:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:52:13.987-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!/ Feliz Ano Novo! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SzzWewdhVNI/AAAAAAAABAs/XGZDA2B8Nxg/s1600-h/42-16472317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SzzWewdhVNI/AAAAAAAABAs/XGZDA2B8Nxg/s200/42-16472317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421443875340375250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tudo de melhor que há no mundo, sempre!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagem: C&lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com"&gt;orbis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6650620526838899694?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6650620526838899694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6650620526838899694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6650620526838899694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6650620526838899694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year-feliz-ano-novo.html' title='Happy New Year!/ Feliz Ano Novo! :)'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SzzWewdhVNI/AAAAAAAABAs/XGZDA2B8Nxg/s72-c/42-16472317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2214662577991518847</id><published>2009-12-30T15:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T16:02:40.447-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicas de cores para roupas de cama...</title><content type='html'>... para atrair sorte e coisas boas. Não só para a noite de ano novo, mas sim para todos os dias de todos os anos. :)  



&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SzuUKvFeyDI/AAAAAAAABAk/BmJ7Iw29IFA/s1600-h/cores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SzuUKvFeyDI/AAAAAAAABAk/BmJ7Iw29IFA/s200/cores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421089488629581874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dicas para as cores da sua roupa de cama:

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Branco: use quando estiver necessitando de paz, calma e sentir necessidade de limpeza.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vermelho: vista sua cama de vermelho quando precisar de coragem, força de vontade; quando sentir necessidade de atrair alguém.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amarelo: quando houver necessidade de tonificar o sistema nervoso, para estimular a intuição e atrair dinheiro.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Laranja: obter sucesso monetário.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verde: ganhar presentes e diminuir seu estresse.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Azul: para obter harmonia, paz e tranqüilidade.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Roxo: busque inspiração e imaginação.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Rosa: encontre a felicidade e obtenha a simpatia.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preto: cor da elegância e afasta invejosos.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cinza: concede a influência da Lua, proporciona mistério, magia, receptividade.&lt;/span&gt;



***
Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com"&gt;Corbis&lt;/a&gt; 
Observação: Não me lembro a fonte/ autor, caso alguém saiba me informar, por favor o faça para que eu possa colocar os devidos créditos. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2214662577991518847?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2214662577991518847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2214662577991518847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2214662577991518847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2214662577991518847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/12/dicas-de-cores-para-roupas-de-cama.html' title='Dicas de cores para roupas de cama...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SzuUKvFeyDI/AAAAAAAABAk/BmJ7Iw29IFA/s72-c/cores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6565935494063753941</id><published>2009-12-05T00:53:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:06:12.432-02:00</updated><title type='text'>URSO X COELHINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SxnM--C9_YI/AAAAAAAAA_4/FoUCEdFuENA/s1600-h/42-coelho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SxnM--C9_YI/AAAAAAAAA_4/FoUCEdFuENA/s200/42-coelho2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411581809441766786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
Um coelhinho felpudo estava fazendo  seu cocozinho matinal quando olha para o lado e vê um enorme urso fazendo o  mesmo.
O urso se vira para ele e diz: - Hei, coelhinho, você solta  pêlos?
O coelhinho, vaidoso e indignado, respondeu: - De jeito nenhum,  venho de uma linhagem muito boa...
Então o urso pegou o coelhinho e limpou  o rabo com ele.

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORAL DA HISTÓRIA:&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CUIDADO COM AS RESPOSTAS  PRECIPITADAS, PENSE BEM NAS POSSÍVEIS CONSEQÜÊNCIAS ANTES DE  RESPONDER!&lt;/span&gt;

No dia seguinte, o leão, ao passar pelo urso diz: -  Aí, hein, seu urso! Com toda essa pinta de bravo, fortão, bombado! Te vi  ontem, dando o rabo prum coelhinho felpudo. Já contei pra todo  mundo!!!

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORAL DA MORAL:

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOCÊ PODE ATÉ SACANEAR ALGUÉM, MAS LEMBRE-SE  QUE SEMPRE EXISTE ALGUÉM MAIS FILHO DA PUTA QUE VOCÊ!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Desconheço o autor)

Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbisimages.com"&gt;Corbis &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5880550655394779932-6565935494063753941?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6565935494063753941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6565935494063753941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6565935494063753941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6565935494063753941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/12/urso-x-coelhinho.html' title='URSO X COELHINHO'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SxnM--C9_YI/AAAAAAAAA_4/FoUCEdFuENA/s72-c/42-coelho2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1776712986931429651</id><published>2009-11-24T19:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:43:59.317-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A melhor porta de elevador do mundo!  ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwxTaoZf66I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/EcQSKn_7_KA/s1600/59801008.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwxTaoZf66I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/EcQSKn_7_KA/s200/59801008.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407788969551195042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Essa era a porta do Elevador no Shopping Higienópolis em SP.&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/5880550655394779932-1776712986931429651?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1776712986931429651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1776712986931429651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1776712986931429651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1776712986931429651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/11/melhor-porta-de-elevador-do-mundo.html' title='A melhor porta de elevador do mundo!  ;)'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwxTaoZf66I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/EcQSKn_7_KA/s72-c/59801008.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6976016606115853957</id><published>2009-11-16T22:52:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:02:59.733-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwH1fwomH1I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0ltqdlFcN3o/s1600/saudade001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404870953801228114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwH1fwomH1I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0ltqdlFcN3o/s200/saudade001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwH0Y7yDBxI/AAAAAAAAA_I/BiIEkE5vqCc/s1600/42-15195288.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AQUARELA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toquinho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Numa folha qualquer eu desenho um sol amarelo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E com cinco ou seis retas é fácil fazer um castelo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corro o lápis em torno da mão e me dou uma luva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se faço chover, com dois riscos tenho um guarda-chuva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se um pinguinho de tinta cai num pedacinho azul do papel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Num instante imagino uma linda gaivota a voar no céu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai voando, contornando a imensa curva norte e sul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou com ela viajando Havaí, Pequim ou Stambul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pinto um barco a vela branco navegando é tanto céu e mar num beijo azul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entre as nuvens vem surgindo um lindo avião rosa e grenar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo em volta colorindo com suas luzes a piscar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basta imaginar e ele está partindo, sereno e lindo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se a gente quiser....... ele vai pousar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
Numa folha qualquer eu desenho um navio de partida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com alguns bons amigos, bebendo de bem com a vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giro um simples compasso e num círculo eu faço o mundo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um menino caminha e caminhando chega no muro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E alí logo em frente a esperar pela gente o futuro está. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o futuro é uma astronave que tentamos pilotar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tem tempo nem piedade, nem tem hora de chegar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem pedir licença muda nossa vida e depois convida a rir ou chorar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nessa estrada nào nos cabe conhecer ou ver o que virá &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O fim dela ninguém sabe bem ao certo onde vai dar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos todos numa linda passarela de uma aquarela que um dia em fim Descolorirá....
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-6976016606115853957?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6976016606115853957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6976016606115853957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6976016606115853957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6976016606115853957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/11/saudade.html' title='Saudade...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwH1fwomH1I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0ltqdlFcN3o/s72-c/saudade001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5875368697357638234</id><published>2009-11-15T20:50:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:54:11.433-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwCFyimUuFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/IVcg6RW4NXc/s1600-h/4%C2%BA+Encontro+OFICIAL+de+colecionadores2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404466656172095570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwCFyimUuFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/IVcg6RW4NXc/s200/4%C2%BA+Encontro+OFICIAL+de+colecionadores2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

Troca e doações de postais publicitários em São Paulo

&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Onde?&lt;/span&gt; Black Dog Paulista - Al. Joaquim Eugênio de Lima, 612 - (Travessa da Av. Paulista entre as estações Trianon e Brigadeiro do Metrô - Linha Verde)
&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Quando?&lt;/span&gt; 22 de Novembro de 2009
&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Que horas?&lt;/span&gt; Das 15:00 às 17:00

&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Organização: Raquel Belchior - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:rabelchior@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Comunidade Oficial no Orkut: "Encontros de Colecionadores".( &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Community.aspx?cmm=38223502"&gt;http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=38223502&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-5875368697357638234?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5875368697357638234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5875368697357638234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5875368697357638234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5875368697357638234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/11/vamos.html' title='Vamos?'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SwCFyimUuFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/IVcg6RW4NXc/s72-c/4%C2%BA+Encontro+OFICIAL+de+colecionadores2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-538980866534676295</id><published>2009-11-14T22:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:39:48.346-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento de descontração do sábado a noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/Sv9Nt1OUXcI/AAAAAAAAA-w/afXA6zDHGMs/s1600-h/lapide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404123527644470722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/Sv9Nt1OUXcI/AAAAAAAAA-w/afXA6zDHGMs/s200/lapide1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-538980866534676295?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/538980866534676295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=538980866534676295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/538980866534676295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/538980866534676295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/11/momento-de-descontracao-do-sabado-noite.html' title='Momento de descontração do sábado a noite...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/Sv9Nt1OUXcI/AAAAAAAAA-w/afXA6zDHGMs/s72-c/lapide1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3942002966230619474</id><published>2009-11-13T11:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:56:20.726-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexta-Feira 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/Sv1lCBdUaUI/AAAAAAAAA-o/miikJ4g4EcA/s1600-h/sextafeira13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/Sv1lCBdUaUI/AAAAAAAAA-o/miikJ4g4EcA/s200/sextafeira13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403586213340014914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Sexta-feira no dia 13 de qualquer mês, é considerada popularmente como um dia de azar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O número 13 é considerado de má sorte. Na numerologia o número 12 é considerado de algo completo, como por exemplo: 12 meses no ano, 12 tribos de Israel, 12 apóstolos de Jesus ou 12 signos do zodíaco. Já o 13 é considerado um número irregular, sinal de infortúnio. A sexta-feira foi o dia em que Jesus foi crucificado e também é considerado um dia de azar. Somando o dia da semana de azar (sexta) com o número de azar (13) tem-se o mais azarado dos dias.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta superstição pode ter tido origem no dia 13 de Outubro de 1307, sexta-feira, quando a Ordem dos Templários foi declarada ilegal pelo rei Filipe IV de França; os seus membros foram presos simultaneamente em todo o país e alguns torturados e, mais tarde, executados por heresia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Outra possibilidade para esta crença está no fato de que Jesus Cristo provavelmente foi morto numa sexta-feira 13, uma vez que a Páscoa judaica é celebrada no dia 14 do mês de Nissan, no calendário hebraico.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recorde-se ainda que na Santa Ceia sentaram-se à mesa treze pessoas, sendo que duas delas, Jesus e Judas Iscariotes, morreram em seguida, por mortes trágicas, Jesus por crucificação e Judas provavelmente por suicídio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Além da justificativa cristã, antes disso existem duas outras versões que provêm da mitologia nórdica que explicam a superstição. Na primeira delas, conta-se que houve um banquete e 12 deuses foram convidados. Loki, espírito do mal e da discórdia, apareceu sem ser chamado e armou uma briga que terminou com a morte de Balder, o favorito dos deuses. Daí veio a crendice de que convidar 13 pessoas para um jantar era desgraça. Há também quem acredite que convidar 13 pessoas para um jantar é uma desgraça, simplesmente porque os conjuntos de mesa são constituidos, regra geral, por 12 copos, 12 talheres e 12 pratos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Segundo outra versão, a deusa do amor e da beleza era Friga (que deu origem a frigadag, sexta-feira). Quando as tribos nórdicas e alemãs se converteram ao cristianismo, Friga foi transformada em bruxa. Como vingança, ela passou a se reunir todas as sextas com outras 11 bruxas e o demônio, os 13 ficavam rogando pragas aos humanos. Da Escandinava a superstição espalhou-se pela Europa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eventos históricos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alguns incidentes ocorridos nessa data:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 13 de Dezembro de 1968: O governo militar do Brasil decreta o AI-5, que, entre outras coisas, suspendeu direitos e garantias políticas, decretou estado de sítio no Brasil e dava poderes aos militares de fechar o Congresso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Curiosidades&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; * Triscaidecafobia é um medo irracional e incomum do número 13. O medo específico da sexta-feira 13 (fobia) é chamado de Paraskavedekatriaphobia ou parascavedecatriafobia, ou ainda frigatriscaidecafobia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* O pior incêndio de florestas na história da Austrália ocorreu em uma sexta-feira 13 de 1939, onde aproximadamente 20 mil quilômetros de terra foram queimados e 71 pessoas morreram.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; * A queda do avião que levava a equipe uruguaia de rúgbi nos Andes foi em uma sexta-feira 13 de 1972. Os acontecimentos neste acidente deram origem ao filme Alive (Vivos) de 1993 com direção de Frank Marshall (Resgate Abaixo de Zero).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagem: www.corbisimage.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fonte: http://pt.wikipedia.org/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3942002966230619474?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3942002966230619474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3942002966230619474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3942002966230619474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3942002966230619474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/11/sexta-feira-13.html' title='Sexta-Feira 13'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/Sv1lCBdUaUI/AAAAAAAAA-o/miikJ4g4EcA/s72-c/sextafeira13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2768377206280146518</id><published>2009-11-12T21:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:36:48.630-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixando a preguiça de lado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvybaCE0eTI/AAAAAAAAA-A/boe1xill-nw/s1600-h/42-16784366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403364524473743666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvybaCE0eTI/AAAAAAAAA-A/boe1xill-nw/s200/42-16784366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Por muito tempo venho ensaiando a voltar a blogar, mas a preguiça é maior do que a vontade de escrever. Todos os dias penso: "Hoje vai" e gasto as minhas 24 horas do dia fazendo qualquer outra coisa, menos escrevendo para o blog.Mas cá estou  tentando me reeducar e disciplinar.
Há alguns anos, eu era completamente fanática por blogs e afins, mas o tempo passou e a idade foi chegando e perdendo a empolgação. Já tive blogs que eram muito bem acessados, tinha amigos blogueiros tão ou até mais viciados que eu. Tinha blog individual, blog coletivos, blog de fotos (antes dos flickr´s e fotolog´s da vida), e até blog erótico. Tinha de tudo.
Hoje, é mais fácil ficar jogando (essas fazendas viciantes da vida) do que perder alguns minutos escrevendo.
E o Twitter? Ow maravilha escrever apenas duas linhas. Quem diria. Eu, Raquel Belchior, que queria abraçar o mundo e divulgar meus textos aos quatro cantos do mundo, parar assim. Eram textos, poesias, contos, crônicas. Eu dormia com um caderno e uma caneta ao lado de meu travesseiro, pois podia ter uma boa idéia no meio da noite e não iria querer perdê-la assim.Lia vários livros. Hoje quase não o faço.
Mas eu quero retomar esse gosto fantástico que tinha e retornar ao mundo das palavras escritas.
Oque mais quero de verdade, é recuperar o tempo perdido.
Deixando a preguiça definitivamente de lado.
Bora lá voltar a blogar.


Imagem: &lt;a href="http://www.corbis.com/"&gt;www.corbis.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2768377206280146518?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2768377206280146518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2768377206280146518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2768377206280146518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2768377206280146518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/11/deixando-preguica-de-lado.html' title='Deixando a preguiça de lado...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvybaCE0eTI/AAAAAAAAA-A/boe1xill-nw/s72-c/42-16784366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2936640145824955805</id><published>2009-05-19T22:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:05:19.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre a mesma palavra: Sucesso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/ShNWlg6BmZI/AAAAAAAAA4k/zA8cUP20fU0/s1600-h/IMG_5847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/ShNWlg6BmZI/AAAAAAAAA4k/zA8cUP20fU0/s200/IMG_5847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337705185852627346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CIRAQUE%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A palavra sucesso já anda em sintonia com os encontros de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É tanta coisa boa junto, tanta vibração positiva, troca, amizade, sorrisos... E tudo junto não dá outra opção para definir o encontro como SUCESSO.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os rostos vão se multiplicando e também mudando.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Muita gente nova com olhares fascinados com tantos postais disponíveis. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em nosso 5º Encontro Extra-Oficial de Colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo, contamos com os apoios maravilhosos da Revista Pix, Imprensa Oficial, Mica postais publicitários e InfoRel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Como sempre tivemos sorteios de brindes e distribuição de Kits que foram fornecidos pelas empresas que apóiam nosso encontro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É tão gratificante, depois de dias atrás de tudo, ver em casa rosto a felicidade estampada com o recebimento dos Kits e as trocas de postais. Cada um aumentando mais e mais sua coleção.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Agora temos até um display da Mica que nos foi doado e o teremos em todos os encontros.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A grande novidade desse foi a nota que tivemos no site da Revista Pix. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por enquanto ainda não temos novamente nosso postal oficial, mas quem sabe ainda não conseguiremos tê-lo novamente?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No mais, quero agradecer as pessoas individualmente:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bia Granja (Revista PIX)&lt;/span&gt; – Pelas revistas Pix enviadas, pela chamada maravilhosa no site, pela atenção e paciência.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrícia (Imprensa Oficial)&lt;/span&gt; – Pelo carinho e atenção com a qual me tratou desde o início e pelo envio dos maravilhosos Kits fornecidos pela Imprensa Oficial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alessandra e Vanessa (Mica)&lt;/span&gt; – Uma pelo excelente atendimento por e-mail e a outra respectivamente na ordem pelo atendimento pessoal. E claro pelos postais e pelo display fornecido.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FáRech (InfoRel)&lt;/span&gt; – Pela delicadeza e atenção e pelos postais enviados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E claro, aos colecionadores presentes (ou não) que fazem dos postais publicitários mais que um hobby, um laço de amizade que vai ficar para sempre na lembrança e na história de cada um.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Muito obrigada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nos vemos novamente em Agosto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Raquel Belchior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2936640145824955805?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2936640145824955805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2936640145824955805&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2936640145824955805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2936640145824955805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2009/05/sempre-mesma-palavra-sucesso.html' title='Sempre a mesma palavra: Sucesso!'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/ShNWlg6BmZI/AAAAAAAAA4k/zA8cUP20fU0/s72-c/IMG_5847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-488042392751425012</id><published>2008-11-19T18:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:27:48.645-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ARNALDO JABOR: 'A BUNDA DURA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adorei isso :)

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho horror a mulher perfeitinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabe aquele tipo que faz escova toda manhã, tá sempre na moda e é tão sorridente que parece garota-propaganda de processo de clareamento dentário?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;E, só pra piorar, tem a bunda dura?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois então, mulheres assim são um porre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pior: são brochantes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou louco?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então tá, mas posso provar a minha tese.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quer ver?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;a) Escova toda manhã:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fulana acorda as seis da matina pra deixar o cabelo parecido com o da Patrícia de Sabrit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perde momentos imprescindíveis de rolamento na cama, encoxamento do namorado, pegação... pra encaixar-se no padrão 'Alisabel', que é legal, porque todas as amigas têm o cabelo igual...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;b) Na moda:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estilo pessoal pra ela, é o que aparece nos anúncios da Elle do mês.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você vê-la de shortinho, camiseta surrada e cabelo preso? JAMAIS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que indica uma coisa: Ela não vai querer ficar desarrumada nem enquanto estiver transando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;c) Bunda dura:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;As muito gostosas são muito chatas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra manter aquele corpão, comem alface e tomam isotônico (isso quando  não enfiam o dedo na garganta pra se livrar das 2 calorias que ingeriram), portanto não vão acompanhá-lo nos pasteizinhos nem na porção de bolinho de arroz do sabadão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bebida dá barriga e ela tem H-O-R-R-O-R a qualquer&lt;/strong&gt; carninha saindo &lt;strong&gt;da calça de cintura tão baixa que o cós acaba onde começa a pornografia: nada de tomar um bom vinho com você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerveja? Esquece!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; Legal mesmo é mulher de verdade !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;E daí se ela tem celulite? O senso de humor compensa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ter uns quilinhos a mais, mas é uma ótima companheira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode até ser meio mal-educada às vezes, mas adora sexo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; Porque celulite, gordurinhas e  desorganização têm solução (e, às vezes, nem chegam a ser um problema).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas ainda não criaram um remédio pra futilidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;E não se esqueça...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Mulher bonita demais e melancia grande, ninguém come sozinho!!!'&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/5880550655394779932-488042392751425012?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/488042392751425012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=488042392751425012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/488042392751425012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/488042392751425012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/11/arnaldo-jabor-bunda-dura.html' title='ARNALDO JABOR: &apos;A BUNDA DURA&apos;'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3471529712617290665</id><published>2008-11-04T23:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:35:25.157-02:00</updated><title type='text'>3º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SRD4Pm2u78I/AAAAAAAAAeI/rtffUh607Yg/s1600-h/3%C2%BA+Encontro+Oficial+-+Verso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SRD4Pm2u78I/AAAAAAAAAeI/rtffUh607Yg/s200/3%C2%BA+Encontro+Oficial+-+Verso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264980911407951810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3471529712617290665?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3471529712617290665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3471529712617290665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3471529712617290665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3471529712617290665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-encontro-oficial-de-colecionadores-de.html' title='3º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SRD4Pm2u78I/AAAAAAAAAeI/rtffUh607Yg/s72-c/3%C2%BA+Encontro+Oficial+-+Verso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-3731527939754944643</id><published>2008-10-31T01:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:52:34.949-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Download da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;SEXTA-FEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQqA0fswxTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PvsVne_7q_0/s1600-h/sexta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQqA0fswxTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PvsVne_7q_0/s200/sexta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263160753886643506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora é só correr para o abraço! :)

Bom final de semana!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-3731527939754944643?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/3731527939754944643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=3731527939754944643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3731527939754944643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/3731527939754944643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/download-da-semana_31.html' title='Download da Semana'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQqA0fswxTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PvsVne_7q_0/s72-c/sexta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-7231440875255372286</id><published>2008-10-30T15:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:44:10.712-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Download da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;QUINTA-FEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQnySIGEBrI/AAAAAAAAAdg/kreTihfvfw8/s1600-h/quinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQnySIGEBrI/AAAAAAAAAdg/kreTihfvfw8/s200/quinta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263004032783615666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-7231440875255372286?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/7231440875255372286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=7231440875255372286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7231440875255372286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/7231440875255372286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/download-da-semana_30.html' title='Download da Semana'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQnySIGEBrI/AAAAAAAAAdg/kreTihfvfw8/s72-c/quinta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1173602802679010229</id><published>2008-10-29T00:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T01:01:52.647-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Download da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;QUARTA-FEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQfRtTOu5II/AAAAAAAAAdY/nHik83Sin30/s1600-h/quarta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQfRtTOu5II/AAAAAAAAAdY/nHik83Sin30/s200/quarta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262405265792099458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obs. Para mim, quarta-feira sempre foi o pior dia da semana, pois você sabe que ainda falta metade da semana! :/&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/5880550655394779932-1173602802679010229?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1173602802679010229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1173602802679010229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1173602802679010229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1173602802679010229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/d.html' title='Download da Semana'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQfRtTOu5II/AAAAAAAAAdY/nHik83Sin30/s72-c/quarta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1732233527451962019</id><published>2008-10-28T00:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:52:46.829-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Download da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TERÇA-FEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQZ-ak_DZYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_DFvNc-eg7Q/s1600-h/terca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQZ-ak_DZYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_DFvNc-eg7Q/s200/terca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262032209698841986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;

&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/5880550655394779932-1732233527451962019?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1732233527451962019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1732233527451962019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1732233527451962019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1732233527451962019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/download-da-semana_28.html' title='Download da Semana'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQZ-ak_DZYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_DFvNc-eg7Q/s72-c/terca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-2606685486631865579</id><published>2008-10-27T01:08:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:10:19.367-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Download da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEGUNDA-FEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQUw8q3Dm6I/AAAAAAAAAc8/KMpbU17UaRM/s1600-h/segunda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQUw8q3Dm6I/AAAAAAAAAc8/KMpbU17UaRM/s200/segunda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261665558507789218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-2606685486631865579?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/2606685486631865579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=2606685486631865579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2606685486631865579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/2606685486631865579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/download-da-semana.html' title='Download da Semana'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQUw8q3Dm6I/AAAAAAAAAc8/KMpbU17UaRM/s72-c/segunda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-5510902768490034372</id><published>2008-10-25T01:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:39:08.340-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E a vida segue com sua programação normal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQKUxBVP15I/AAAAAAAAAc0/bbaxKchVLDU/s1600-h/42-19161383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQKUxBVP15I/AAAAAAAAAc0/bbaxKchVLDU/s200/42-19161383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260930884614215570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"Eu fico com a pureza das respostas das crianças: É a vida! É bonita e é bonita! Viver e não ter a vergonha de ser feliz, Cantar, e cantar, e cantar, A beleza de ser um eterno aprendiz. Ah, meu Deus! Eu sei Que a vida devia ser bem melhor e será, Mas isso não impede que eu repita: É bonita, é bonita e é bonita!"&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Trecho de: O Que é, o Que é? (Gonzaguinha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Imagem: Corbis (www.corbis.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;" class="musica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="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/5880550655394779932-5510902768490034372?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/5510902768490034372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=5510902768490034372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5510902768490034372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/5510902768490034372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/e-vida-segue-com-sua-programao-normal.html' title='E a vida segue com sua programação normal...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SQKUxBVP15I/AAAAAAAAAc0/bbaxKchVLDU/s72-c/42-19161383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-6348107475245350990</id><published>2008-10-18T13:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:35:57.551-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SPoQLI5UL9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/jxCL1iYXGQY/s1600-h/mocacostas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SPoQLI5UL9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/jxCL1iYXGQY/s200/mocacostas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533298460962770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Quero sair de mim, e quando voltar não quero me encontrar."&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Raquel Belchior&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/5880550655394779932-6348107475245350990?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/6348107475245350990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=6348107475245350990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6348107475245350990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/6348107475245350990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_18.html' title='...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SPoQLI5UL9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/jxCL1iYXGQY/s72-c/mocacostas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-1218742223651904976</id><published>2008-10-14T00:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:05:13.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'>3º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SPQLkDkU8gI/AAAAAAAAAbE/M-iKH2mFBKw/s1600-h/SELO+3+OFICIAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SPQLkDkU8gI/AAAAAAAAAbE/M-iKH2mFBKw/s200/SELO+3+OFICIAL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256839379109081602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Troca e doações de postais publicitários em São Paulo

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Onde?&lt;/span&gt; Black Dog Paulista - Al. Joaquim Eugênio de Lima, 612 - (Travessa da Av. Paulista entre as estações Trianon e Brigadeiro do Metrô - Linha Verde)
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando? &lt;/span&gt;16 de Novembro de 2008
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que horas? &lt;/span&gt;Das 13:00 às 15:00

Comunidade Oficial no Orkut: "Encontros de Colecionadores".

Comunidade oficial do evento: http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=38223502

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Organização: Raquel Belchior - rabelchior@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;

Patrocínio: Mr. Egg Postais Publicitários (www.misteregg.com.br)

***
Junte-se a nós, deixe seu nome e e-mail na lista na comunidade oficial, pois haverá sorteio de brindes.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-1218742223651904976?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/1218742223651904976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=1218742223651904976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1218742223651904976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/1218742223651904976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-encontro-oficial-de-colecionadores-de.html' title='3º Encontro OFICIAL de colecionadores de Postais Publicitários em São Paulo'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SPQLkDkU8gI/AAAAAAAAAbE/M-iKH2mFBKw/s72-c/SELO+3+OFICIAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-796183037895154986</id><published>2008-10-09T19:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:30:06.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SO6F23UrrdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/InGQwt7mK-o/s1600-h/index.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SO6F23UrrdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/InGQwt7mK-o/s200/index.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255284992798076370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5880550655394779932-796183037895154986?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/796183037895154986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=796183037895154986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/796183037895154986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/796183037895154986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='É...'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SO6F23UrrdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/InGQwt7mK-o/s72-c/index.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880550655394779932.post-525915460695840669</id><published>2008-09-30T19:54:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:00:33.729-03:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Pecados Capitais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SOKvCSpNsZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/dsMhAwSREZ0/s1600-h/HA001807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SOKvCSpNsZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/dsMhAwSREZ0/s200/HA001807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251952569366720914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PREGUIÇA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Aversão ao trabalho; tendência viciosa para não trabalhar; negligência; indolência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fontes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dicionário  Priberam - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.priberam.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.priberam.pt/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Imagem Corbis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.corbis.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.corbis.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/5880550655394779932-525915460695840669?l=rabelchior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/feeds/525915460695840669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5880550655394779932&amp;postID=525915460695840669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/525915460695840669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5880550655394779932/posts/default/525915460695840669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rabelchior.blogspot.com/2008/09/7-pecados-capitais_30.html' title='7 Pecados Capitais'/><author><name>Raquel Belchior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01218579918906266653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SvyoDIAw-VI/AAAAAAAAA-I/y3xVMtI82Hw/S220/S5030152.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xCqyDUoGLGo/SOKvCSpNsZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/dsMhAwSREZ0/s72-c/HA001807.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
