<?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-3657094237719347001</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:20:20.073-03:00</updated><category term='t-e-j'/><category term='narcisa tamborindeguy'/><category term='metrô'/><category term='patota'/><category term='evento social'/><category term='fofucha-fanha'/><category term='grey&apos;s anatomy'/><category term='mei-mei-bienty'/><category term='perfume vagabundo'/><category term='falta de assunto'/><category term='festa'/><category term='centro do rio'/><category term='ketchup'/><category term='cego'/><category term='galerinha do mal'/><category term='perez hilton'/><category term='farrah'/><category term='kate'/><category term='exercício reflexivo da sônia'/><category term='stalker'/><category term='pablo neruda'/><category term='ombreiras'/><category term='miss rjz cyrella'/><category term='elizabeth'/><category term='zoológico'/><category term='zé'/><category term='abba'/><category term='numbersix'/><category term='fofoca'/><category term='shakira'/><category term='mágoa de miguxa'/><category term='márcia goldschimidt'/><category term='páginas da vida'/><category term='maratona'/><category term='modella'/><category term='planetário'/><category term='trash glam'/><category term='uff'/><category term='veronica costa'/><category term='yasmin brunet'/><category term='sistemas'/><category term='vagisil'/><category term='paola bracho'/><category term='haddaway'/><category term='debut'/><category term='belíssima'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='dercy'/><category term='maionese'/><category term='anos 80'/><category term='semestre'/><category term='cri-cri'/><category term='desabafo'/><category term='blog'/><category term='gerúndio'/><category term='pop'/><category term='pet shop boys'/><category term='beta'/><category term='alpha'/><category term='gentalha'/><category term='jump'/><category term='aula de ginástica'/><category term='lista'/><category term='misses'/><category term='copacabana'/><category term='franceses'/><category term='paquetá'/><category term='casa cruz'/><category term='tio etc'/><category term='saara'/><category term='forever young'/><category term='pavuna'/><category term='mac'/><category term='leila lopes'/><category term='madonna'/><category term='cyndi lauper'/><category term='cavalinho'/><category term='gazebo'/><category term='malhação'/><category term='dar um dado'/><category term='bidê'/><category term='outback'/><category term='mostarda'/><title type='text'>Bolinha Sem Base - Lar De Uma Entidade Suprema</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-7951210331527208066</id><published>2009-08-21T13:26:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:46:40.223-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-e-j'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cavalinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malhação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>Temporada Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo bem que ainda vem &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TFG&lt;/span&gt;, mas acho que essa é a última temporada da nossa série... e o Cosmos já sabendo disso achou de bom tom (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;_vaicav&lt;/span&gt;) rechear essa nova temporada com vários &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPECIAL GUEST STARS&lt;/span&gt;... praticamente todos os vilões are back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas pensando bem.. nós somos o vilões.... ou heróis a la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;... ou melhor.. se o curso da arquitetura é o curso dos entojados chatos e cricri da &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;UFF&lt;/span&gt;... somos nós os entojados dos entojados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estamos todos em busca de um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EMMY®&lt;/span&gt;, digo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tudo Puta Award®&lt;/span&gt;. Será que teremos performances dignas? Será que a série continuará sucesso de crítica? Ou será essa temporada fraca, com roteiros mal elaborados e atuações desastrosas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois do fim? Teremos uma série derivada de sucesso? Um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spin-off&lt;/span&gt; com mesma qualidade? Ou ficaremos todos fadados ao ostracismo e vivendo da nostalgia do passado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas perguntas, poucas respostas... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Post Desabafo 128728664519379&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Exercício Reflexivo da Sônia:&lt;/u&gt; Se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teri Hatcher&lt;/span&gt; saiu do ostracismo... nós também conseguiremos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-7951210331527208066?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/7951210331527208066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=7951210331527208066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/7951210331527208066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/7951210331527208066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2009/08/temporada-final.html' title='Temporada Final'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6086823590377967013</id><published>2009-08-07T09:08:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:37:46.730-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paola bracho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercício reflexivo da sônia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mágoa de miguxa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gentalha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><title type='text'>Tirando conclusões...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De acordo com um episódio de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Charmed"&lt;/span&gt;, usamos os sonhos para resolver os conflitos do nosso dia a dia. No meu caso, cheguei a conclusão, que não resolvo conflito algum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faço as mesmas caras nojentas nos sonhos que faço no mundo real! Fico com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mágoa de miguxa&lt;/span&gt; das mesmas pessoas tanto nos sonhos, quanto no mundo real! Tenho a mesma vontade de mandar as pessoas à merda nos sonhos e no mundo real. Sou tão neurótico com horários... nos sonhos e também no mundo real! No fundo, nada muda entre o sonho e o mundo real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada se resolve, nunca lembro o fim do sonho. Como poderia resolver algum conflito, se o sonho não tem conclusão? A conclusão que eu tiro dos sonhos é a que ele não tem conclusão. No sonho nada tem sentido, mas quem disse que a vida real também tem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter a sorte da &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Paula&lt;/span&gt; em sonhar estar voando pelo Mediterrâneo avistando a gentalha num barquinho, e a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patota&lt;/span&gt; num Yatch &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cantando Money Money Money com a Meryl e Cia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; rindo diabolicamente &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brachostyle&lt;/span&gt;.  Aí sim se resolveu um conflito! Nem em sonho eu consigo essa proeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Exercício Reflexivo da Sônia:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Como resolver os conflitos, sem mandar todos à merda?&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/3657094237719347001-6086823590377967013?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6086823590377967013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6086823590377967013&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6086823590377967013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6086823590377967013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2009/08/tirando-conclusoes.html' title='Tirando conclusões...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-5978355406297404221</id><published>2009-07-31T15:58:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:21:15.647-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercício reflexivo da sônia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='márcia goldschimidt'/><title type='text'>Back For Good? Not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gentem... I'm Back!... Me deu saudadhy do blogspot... dps de um ano sem postar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muito aconteceu em um ano... 2 temporadas se passaram! Mas tudo continua no fundo no fundo a meixma bosta. Não sei nem sobre o que postarei... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será sobre os acontecimentos do dia-a-dia? [bom... aí tem pouco assunto]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sera sobre a vida dos outros? [Tem bastante assunto né...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ai nada sei.. nada mais me lembro.. só sei que decidi voltar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas voltando a falta de assunto.. muita coisa aconteceu.. muito barraco rolou, muitos bordões novos... e até parece que a única pessoa que lê esta merda NÃO sabe disso ... né AMIGAMMM.. vai ter q voltar a comentar tá?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que estou com um writer's block estendido... não sei o que me deu... o assunto existe mas não consigo mais expressá-lo. Estamos cada vez mais rebeldes ao vivo e ao mesmo tempo mais contidos na web. E agora comofass pra voltar? Voltei.. mas e agora como?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será que isso tudo faz sentido? Porque pra minha pessoa faz... Mas não consigo dizer o porquê. E no fundo no fundo toda a falta de assunto é interessante... pelo menos eu acho interessante.. me divirto com ela. Os outros não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por que tudo tem que ser &lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isso virou post desabafo #2.. e não era pra ser... fazer o que?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Exercício Reflexivo da Sônia:&lt;/u&gt; Será que minha história seria bem narrada na &lt;em&gt;Márcia?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-5978355406297404221?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/5978355406297404221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=5978355406297404221&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5978355406297404221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5978355406297404221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-for-good-not.html' title='Back For Good? Not!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-8515557437202608540</id><published>2008-10-15T11:14:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T11:33:17.450-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cavalinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofoca'/><title type='text'>Vai Cavalinho!</title><content type='html'>To cada vez mais sem noção... cada vez mais tudo puta! Pelo menos não é somente Eu.... Acho que chegamos no limite da maldade!... e poxa.. to gostando baixxxtantchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malhação tá cada vez mió... novos núcleos... novos personagens... e a mesma lenga lenga de sempre... no fim das contas... by the end of the day... tudo mudou mas ao mesmo tempo tudo continua a mesma merda.... isso faz sentido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não? e quando não temos mais o q falar... não temos mais o q dizer.... o melhor eh soltar um "VAI CAVALINHO!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-8515557437202608540?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/8515557437202608540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=8515557437202608540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8515557437202608540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8515557437202608540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/10/vai-cavalinho.html' title='Vai Cavalinho!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-2422493603138646644</id><published>2008-09-13T12:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:44:46.361-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofoca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Censurado</title><content type='html'>essa proximidade toda tá fudendo com minha falta de noção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou contra a repreensão e a favor da liberdade de expressão!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-2422493603138646644?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/2422493603138646644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=2422493603138646644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2422493603138646644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2422493603138646644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/09/censurado.html' title='Censurado'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-4066506684744195048</id><published>2008-09-06T14:39:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T16:52:47.174-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evento social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semestre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malhação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Menos... é Mais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será que eu to ficando molenga.. ou esse periodo tá pior que os outros? Peguei menos matérias... justamente pra poder relaxar e ficar na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vibe tudoputa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... me ocupei só com pesquisa do Zé... e tá tudo MAIS E MAIS E MAIS COMPLICADO! Ai já quero férias... e a bosta das aulas mal começaram... claro os trabalhos já estão tudo a mil... mas pelo menos o queobrou da patota ainda está reunida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque... se já não bastasse a dissidência ocorrida pelo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;núcleo secundário&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; da novela... agora temos o iminente afastamento da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mocinha do núcleo principal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... tudo tá mudando... o povo não tá levando muita fé! SIM... ESTE POST NÃO VISA SER ENGRAÇADO.... NÃO VISA NADA ALÉM DO DESABAFO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse não é o primeiro, nem será o último momento desabafo nesse blog... que agora &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAIS DE UMA PESSOA LÊ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;em&gt;(valeu Fadeenha!)&lt;/em&gt; ... Devo ter traumas de mudança... porque não consigo aceitar essas novas tendências do semestre que iniciou... o que antes parecia tão sólido... hoje.. tá PURO GÁS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para aqueles que dizem que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SÓ FALAMOS MAL DOS OUTROS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... tipo tudo mentira.... super conseguimos controlar o fogo no cu e falamos de amenidades como estupros e abortos.... um assunto até muito saudável se formos comparar com os assuntos do passado: alpharrah, mágoa de miguxa e coisas desse nível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro... nunca pensei que o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aniversário dos outros&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ia me deixar mais reflexivo sobre a merda que virá, do que o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;meu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Não é que a falsidade é a maior das emoções humanas... porque nada além dela pode ter feito a mágoa de miguxa desaparecer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-4066506684744195048?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/4066506684744195048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=4066506684744195048&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/4066506684744195048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/4066506684744195048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/09/menos-mais.html' title='Menos... é Mais!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-5921982655263540508</id><published>2008-08-23T12:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:18:35.501-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gerúndio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veronica costa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malhação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>As Novas da Galera Radical de Malhação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;eu tô assistindo... e vc? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá... faz anos-luz que não posto nessa trozoba por não ter o que postar. Antigamente, em tempos remotos, dizia minha pessoa que postaria mesmo quando não tivesse o que postar... e como Paula Donegá já disse... eu minto pra caralho! MENTI... MINTO MESMO... os outros também mentem... Por que eu não posso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas então... Mesmo não tendo o que postar... Vou postar sobre os momentos que estamos, vamos e iremos estar passando neste novo semestre que se inicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula... Concordo contigo... Tudo parece um incrível e intenso episódio de malhação... Muita curtição e pegação com a galera radical de Malhação College... Muitas fofocas... Muita merda vai rolar... Com certeza a novela ta boa... a Nacif ia gostar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinthia... sim... Felicidade não existe... Felicidade éum mito (e mitos nós todos sabemos que caem... neh paula?) ... felicidade é algo que o homem busca em toda sua vida... e obviamente não consegue obter... justamente por não existir. Se existisse... viver não seria necessário... porque o que move o homem... e não o deixa parado é fato dele achar que a felicidade vai chegar se ele correr atrás. Então... aproveite os momentos de alegria... que duram pouco... são efêmeros... e quando tudo estiver uma bosta... volte ao passado... onde a vida era mais simples... e tudo fazia sentido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOJE... nada faz mais sentido... tudo mudou... tá nem tudo... Farrah continua se vestindo como puta... Alpha continua nojento... Stalker continua sem estilo... e “Baby V”... bommmm ela continua usando da beleza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá... pessoas que sorriem o tempo todo me irritam (já me acoustumei contigo Cinthia... mas não deixa de me irritar) ....e aqueles tipos que só falam de arquitetura o TEMPO TODO também. Gentemmmm ... custa falar de filme, música ou roupas? É tão mais fútil... tão mais sem preocupações.... Tão sem sentido... e como NADA MAIS faz sentido... nada mais justo do que falar dessas coisas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-5921982655263540508?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/5921982655263540508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=5921982655263540508&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5921982655263540508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5921982655263540508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-novas-da-galera-radical-de-malhao.html' title='As Novas da Galera Radical de Malhação'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-53852590158502737</id><published>2008-07-27T09:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:48:42.782-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leila lopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Só Para Constar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tá... tô com nada na minha cabeça pra postar.... me divirto muito muito mais trocando layouts... template super baseado no deu zebra... poiss nada se cria tudo se copia.. e não sei mexer direito nessa merda do blogspot... pelo menos a parte de escrever texto é cheio das porrinhas fun... &lt;s&gt;só não tem  o strikethrough q eu amo&lt;/s&gt;... mas isso se resolve fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai q post hiper mega sem graça... qdo eu reler isso no futuro vou sentir mta V.A. ... digo V.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pensamento do dia:&lt;/u&gt; o que será que ocorre num arraiá erótico?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-53852590158502737?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/53852590158502737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=53852590158502737&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/53852590158502737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/53852590158502737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/07/s-para-constar.html' title='Só Para Constar...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-3624354246097659494</id><published>2008-04-13T13:03:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:28:28.992-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mei-mei-bienty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-e-j'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leila lopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofucha-fanha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pablo neruda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anos 80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aula de ginástica'/><title type='text'>Qui-qui-é-hein Teléshp?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Menti.. e dái.. minto mesmo... vamos rebobinar? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fa-fa-façam comigo&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;- mão na testa mão nos seios agora mão naxoxota -&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;Bereniceeee SEGURAAA!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"decidi q agora semanalmente vou postar nessa buceta... mesmo sem ter assunto..."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEM BASE, Bolinha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;"Season Premiere: O Semestre Promete!!"&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Outro Lado da Poça&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;Niterói, RJ, 2008 &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;eu fiz métodos e utilizo no meu dia-a-dia!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;Tá... é que a falta de assunto é tanta.. q nem da falta de assunto posso comentar! Esse semestre tá muito meiabunda... o auge das aulas é falar mal de &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;T&amp;amp;J&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ou do &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mei-mei-bienty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Quer coisa mais triste que isso? Tahhhh tem a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fofucha-Fanha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; na aula inutil das terças... e claro aqueles comentários mais q conhecidos do passado.. sobre &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;STALKER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; não ter estilo &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;ai que susto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; e blá blá blá.... e também falamos da nova onda do verão... o &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAPRICHOSO E O GARANTIDO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... massss não sei.. sinto que perdeu o poder.. perdeu a emoção.. perdeu o sentimento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai agora todo mundo é empreendedor lá na &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FUFFA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... decidi entrar na dança &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;é festa de boi-bumbá hei-á hei á lálálálálálálá&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/s&gt;tb... meu cd &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP 100 Hits dos Anos 80&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; vai ficar por isso msm... mercado livre quer me cobrar 8 % da compra... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NÃO FODE NEH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;qui-qui-é-hein&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;Teléshp&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mercadolivre?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Assim não dá... por isso que &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;os celulares saem tudo fora de área e desaparecem pra marte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; o povo vende no camelô!! Vou abrir minha barraquinha do lado do ponto da Van &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;pro Alcântralcântralcântaaara&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; pra Ipanema.. será q vende? será q dá lucro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Verdade Universal do Dia:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;jogos online é coisa de &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nerd punheteiro!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3657094237719347001-3624354246097659494?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/3624354246097659494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=3624354246097659494&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3624354246097659494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3624354246097659494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/04/qui-qui-hein-telshp.html' title='Qui-qui-é-hein Teléshp?'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-8664719635970013764</id><published>2008-03-17T22:34:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:56:21.720-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evento social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gerúndio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcisa tamborindeguy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>Coluna Social</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bom.. por total falta de assunto.. venho por intermédio deste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;respeitadíssimo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; ahamm té parecee&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; blog.. onde só &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;uma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; pessoa lê...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; tá eu leio tb.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas dane-se... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; reviver os momentosss da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; gloriosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;salve salve salustianaaa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FESTA EM HOMENAGI AO BIZ-DAY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DE BRUNA MODELLA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.... e com direitooooooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;permitidoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; de reprodução de imagi... mas tu achaaa q &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; vou postar...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tudoputaeviadofofoqueiro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; COLOCO SIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e como uma boa coluna social... nãooo tem textooooooo... eh tudoo IMAGIIII... eh purooo visual... a unica coisa necessária é a legendaaaa de&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; QUEM EH QUEM NA NOITE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.... e como disseeeeeeeee minha amiga intima de carnavaissss Narcisaa... ai q loucuraa... tá agora é ai que absurdo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;mas quem gives a shit?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AQUIII TODOOO MUNDO É ALGUMA COISA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.... e no Outback hj não puuuudia ser diferente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98cX_8UutI/AAAAAAAAAAs/j6bwqGIFFtI/s1600-h/miss+american+dream.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98cX_8UutI/AAAAAAAAAAs/j6bwqGIFFtI/s320/miss+american+dream.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178889295126379218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Missamericandreamsinceshewasseventeenyouwannapiecepieceofme&lt;/i&gt; strikesss&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; a pose no Outback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98ctv8UuuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EO3Qu_8gW4c/s1600-h/nadade10%25.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98ctv8UuuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EO3Qu_8gW4c/s320/nadade10%25.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178889668788533986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Nada de DEZ PURCENTO!&lt;/i&gt;" diz Zé's Maria - Frequentadoraaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Assíduaa! Não perde uma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98c3_8UuvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gbHfPLCHQHM/s1600-h/beijas.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98c3_8UuvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gbHfPLCHQHM/s320/beijas.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178889844882193138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; "&lt;i&gt;Beijos Amaury... me beepa&lt;/i&gt;" - Nossa única e fiel leitora Paula Donegá... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ela nadamaisselembraaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;s&gt;Paula...&lt;/s&gt; Gentemmm... o que o &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BOI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; faz sem a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;VACA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;? além de uma &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;cara de cu de abandonada na madrugada? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Aki ningúem tem compaixão não hein... ninguém eh de jezuisss! nem vem q não tem.. vai fazer grupo é com o que comia a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;gerúndioo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; e to nem aí!&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/3657094237719347001-8664719635970013764?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/8664719635970013764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=8664719635970013764&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8664719635970013764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8664719635970013764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/03/coluna-social.html' title='Coluna Social'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neXRgpPkgLw/R98cX_8UutI/AAAAAAAAAAs/j6bwqGIFFtI/s72-c/miss+american+dream.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-8587146612413788101</id><published>2008-03-01T22:19:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:37:00.212-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yasmin brunet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semestre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leila lopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dar um dado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofoca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aula de ginástica'/><title type='text'>Season Premiere: O Semestre Promete!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Bom... decidi q agora semanalmente vou postar nessa buceta... mesmo sem ter assunto...  e isso tem motivo! Tava dando muito uma de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Leilalopes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, nada mais lembrando...  eeeeeeeeee revendooo os posts antigos.. tudoooo me veioo a mentee... it's all  coming back to me... os diversos momentos trash q uff me proporcionou, sem contar  os inumeros comentários em relação à galerinha do mal! E como só vc lê essa merda  Paula... e vc está comigo qdo a maior parte das merdas take place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;talvez atraia  oh!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; ... esta buceta estará onlineee para minha própria pessoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RELER  e RELER e RELER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sobre o meu cotidianoo num futuro não tão próximo..  mas tb não tão distante onde nada mais me lembrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEJE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;... isso aqui vai ser meu recanto nostálgico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; E esse semestre prometeeeeee.... prometeee mta fofocaaaa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tudoputaeviado&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;...  pela primeira vez desde 2 semestres atras... teremos toda a patotinha reunidaaa  EM UMA SÓ AULA... 8 horas por semana... teh parece q a gente vai trabalhar durante  essas 8 horas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUVIDEODÓ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;! E se tiverrr gentalhaa junto...  eh mais q incentivo... eh qse q incitante.... pq é impossivel controlarr a vontadinhaaaa  de falar mal neh... não tenho culpa q existem pessoas q acham q usarrr calça justa  e camisa social &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VINHO-MAGENTA-MARAVILHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; é estilo...  antes não ter... antes ir de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOMINO DANCING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Meu unico pesar desse novo semestre... será perder os momentos em q dávamos um  dado... akele momento entre aulas.... akela vontade de expulsar as pessoas q faziam  trabalho nos pcs... pura e simplesmente para satisfazer nossa incontrolável vontade  de ver fotos trash de subcelebridades do tipoo peitinhos assimétricos de yasmin  brunet... mas com certezaa o menino esquesito do cabelo q está sempre no pc do  lado do ar condicionado faça sol faça chuva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;faça faça faça comigo mão na testa  mão nos seios agora mão na xoxota&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; will be theree e se algo ele conseguiuuu  captarrr dos belos momentos em q &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;... e tb vc neh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAULA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.  eeeee claro nao posso deixar de foraaa a nossa very own personal gisela bicha  bruna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MODELLA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; partilhamos nakela salinha de informatica...  é de como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;DAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;... um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM DADO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-8587146612413788101?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/8587146612413788101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=8587146612413788101&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8587146612413788101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8587146612413788101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/03/season-premiere-o-semestre-promete-bom.html' title='Season Premiere: O Semestre Promete!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6398895431052398159</id><published>2008-02-29T22:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:12:42.194-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perez hilton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dar um dado'/><title type='text'>Pop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Paula.. só    vc pra me lembrar q blogs existem.... foraa te dou um dado e perez hilton...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entrei aki nessa    joça.. fiqueiii entediado com o verde.... sinta agora quão POP    é essa bosta minha genteee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_gimme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-6398895431052398159?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6398895431052398159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6398895431052398159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6398895431052398159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6398895431052398159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/02/pop.html' title='Pop!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6206358101054351709</id><published>2007-12-10T20:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:16:27.707-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veronica costa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume vagabundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aula de ginástica'/><title type='text'>A Verdadeira Galerinha do Mal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Após..    muito questionamento interno.. chego a conclusão que a suposta &lt;s&gt;e aparentemente    hiper famosa&lt;/s&gt; &lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GALERINHA DO MAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... não é a galerinnha    do mal.... e sim &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... EU FAÇO PARTE de uma galerinha do    mal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  Façam comigo.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fa-Fa-Façam comigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DUVIDEODÓ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    que a suposta Galerinha do Mal...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) &lt;/strong&gt;Veja    alguem atravessar a rua no com o sinal aberto e e gritem.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORRE MORRE    MORRE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; Torça para as outras pessoas em sua turma de faculdade façam    pessimos trabalhos e sejam reprovados... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERONICA COSTA GLAMOUROSA RAINHA    DO FUNK PODEROSA OLHAR DE DIAMANTE QUE PRESSÃO EH ESSA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que o    diga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; Sacaneie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BEIBY JEEZUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... acho q todos ali já    receberam do &lt;s&gt;sinhô&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SENHOR&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;um &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABRAÇO    NO SEU CU-RAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; Saiba como o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfume vagabundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; faz mal às narinas    alheias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; Perca o tempo deles falando mal de outros.. assim como &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU estou    perdendo nesse momento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sou do mal meiiiiismo    .. e daí.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FODA-SE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Passa um &lt;s&gt;glitter&lt;/s&gt; gloss e sai    batidaaaaaa.&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/3657094237719347001-6206358101054351709?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6206358101054351709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6206358101054351709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6206358101054351709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6206358101054351709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/12/verdadeira-galerinha-do-mal.html' title='A Verdadeira Galerinha do Mal!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6731278188027052692</id><published>2007-11-10T19:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:05:53.755-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Falta de Assunto</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;falta de assunto    é foda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;não    tem porra nenhuma pra escrever... mas deu vontade de repaginar a bosta do blog..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; cansei do roxo... olhava pro roxo.. e não me inspirava.... o lavanda    não funfou comigo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; quem sabe o verde consegue evocar os momentos...&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/3657094237719347001-6731278188027052692?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6731278188027052692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6731278188027052692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6731278188027052692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6731278188027052692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/11/falta-de-assunto.html' title='Falta de Assunto'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6955995078448965037</id><published>2007-09-02T08:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:35:57.727-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume vagabundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>Momentos Anexos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;eu diviiiiaaa ter esperado a semana acabar para fazer a lista de momentos.. mas não me controlei.. então os momentos anexoss merecem ser relatados aki neste ambiente onde ng lê a não ser eu (mao)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Momento Anexo #1 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Farrah dando um misto de OI-TCHAU (de sim e de não oh!) para a sala de aula que continha nenhuma pessoa da gentalha dela... ou seja... DEU TCHAU PARA O VENTO... esse foi um momento de V.A. que até ela mesmo deve ter sentido.. porque obviamente ela não tem vergonha e nem se sente ridicula com sua modinha cocota e seus óculos estratégicamente segurando sua franja escovada. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(momento te conheço?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Momento Anexo #2 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Joey People consegue ser mais destrambelhado do que eu... eh uma falta de coordenação surpreendenteeeee (mao) &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(momento fudido)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Momento Anexo #3 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Este momento é um momento de solidariedade e de como o ser humano se ajuda nos momentos dificeissss.... eu como uma pessoa acima do peso ideal (pra não falar gordo) auxiliei um coleguinha hiper obesinhooo a conseguir um assento onde seu cu e suas banhas pudessem ser alocadas! este assento (neste segundo assento eu escrevi inicialmente acento... o que é triste.. visto que escrevi corretamente no primeira citada..) é conhecido como o sofázinho 2 lugares (mas cabe 3 com jeitinhoooo) do casaralho (mao)... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(momento amigaamm i'll stand by you)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Momento Anexo # 4 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Todos os últimos momentos são de Alpha.. porque infelizmente sua simples presença representa um mal estar não somente olftativo como também visual... novamente esta criatura volta a usar a MESMA roupa de sempre... deve ser essa a razão de tanto perfume vagabundo... camuflar o cheiro da nhaca! Ninguem em sã consciência usa paletózinho trash do tipo graçonzinho de festa de quinze anos para ir pra UFF... Até o modelito executivo tava melhor do que isso (não consigo nem imaginar que pronunciei digitalmente estas palavras... essa é a unica vez q o modelito executivo consegue ser algo BOM... mas claro.. somente por comparação)! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(momento *)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;* som completamente idiota semelhante a uma baleia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-6955995078448965037?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6955995078448965037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6955995078448965037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6955995078448965037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6955995078448965037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/09/momentos-anexos.html' title='Momentos Anexos'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-7745003019168495097</id><published>2007-08-30T18:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:27:27.829-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='márcia goldschimidt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elizabeth'/><title type='text'>What The Fuck?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;que bosta... o weblogger decidiu fazer uma revolução &lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(beta)(beta2)(beta3)(beta4)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt; _rebeta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... e mudou tudo pra pior... tb essa bosta já tava meio abandonada msm... acho que perdi minha veia criativaaaaa... pelo menosss o &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DRAMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ainda vive dentro de mim... o que seria uma vida sem drama? sem as expressões faciais excentricamente exageradas??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 "Back To Class" Moments (listaaa yay!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Elizabetttzzzshhhh toda glamourosaaa de voltaaa a fuffa &lt;em&gt;(momento... what the fuck total!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Betinha deixando a sombrinhaaa cairrrr &lt;em&gt;(momento... amigamm vc morreu? oh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Quase cuspiram em Farrah... e olha q não fui eu oh!... e nem tive nada a ver com isso oh!² &lt;em&gt;(momento... cospeee amigaaamm!! _bff2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Stalker... só a sua presença já requer um momento.. é muita coisa errada num só ser humano &lt;em&gt;(momento.. liga pra "Márcia"... essa menina precisaaa ir no "Espelho, Espelho Meu")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Tia Lexie e seu terninho PINK de eventos sociaisss &lt;em&gt;(momento... vários eventoxxx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Descoberta do GuaraGay - O Único Guaraná Natural LGBT/GLS &lt;em&gt;(momento... ahazaaa bichaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Ainda faltam 3 momentos... e não tenho mais o que falar... a semana ainda nem terminouu (mao) - &lt;em&gt;(momento... q tristezaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - Lylyca quase perdeu a pose descendo as escadas do casaralhoo... bemm q eu viiiii oh! &lt;em&gt;(momento... upaaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - Ai falta mais ummmm &lt;em&gt;(momento... save the best for lasssst)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Alpha e sua primeira entrada triunfal do semestreee &lt;em&gt;(momento... porra será que não dá pra comprar roupas novas... já cansei de ver a msm combination oh!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-7745003019168495097?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/7745003019168495097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=7745003019168495097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/7745003019168495097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/7745003019168495097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-fuck.html' title='What The Fuck?'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-7356680652580032884</id><published>2007-05-07T19:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:36:27.780-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='franceses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fofoca'/><title type='text'>Fofoca é Linguagem Universal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Durante o meu mais que estressante projetitcho com franceses/espanhois/mexicanos/e    outras merdas mais, descobri algo &lt;i&gt;FAISCINANTE&lt;/i&gt;... a fofoca é a    &lt;u&gt;linguagem universal&lt;/u&gt;... ela quebra barreiras... ela tem um idioma próprio...    ela não precisa nem ser falada... às vezes as &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;palavras sao    desnecessárias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... somente um leve olhar... um leve emoticon&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;    oh!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; resolve o problema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;"enquanto    falamos com a mexicana simpática do outro grupo e suas coleguinhas brasileñas    sobre um trabalho de um outro grupo...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Nós: &lt;/b&gt;ahhhhh o grupo do "&lt;b&gt;Latin Lover&lt;/b&gt;"*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mexicana:&lt;/b&gt; Ah sí.. "&lt;b&gt;Latin Lover&lt;/b&gt;".. dhdhdsfgjsgjf...    "La camisa abertaaa... el es muy rid-iiiiiiiculo!!!!" (Bota a o dedo    na boca e finge q vai vomitar)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Eu:&lt;/b&gt; (mentalmente) ... uhh não sou só eu que falo mal dos    outros da faculdade... na França tb tem disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;* "&lt;b&gt;Latin    Lover&lt;/b&gt;": cara francês que se veste que nem o &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ricky Martin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;    no clipe de "&lt;b&gt;She Bangs&lt;/b&gt;" ou "&lt;b&gt;Living La Vida Loca&lt;/b&gt;"..    camisa social com metade dos botões abertos e calça apertada com    furos e rasgos em locais estratégicos... oh!... a &lt;b&gt;versão francesa&lt;/b&gt;    de nosso mais mal falado &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALPHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fiquei chocado com a informação de que na fraça &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NÃO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;    tem akelas &lt;i&gt;capinhas de cd trash coloridas de plástico&lt;/i&gt; de 70 centavos...    gentemmm BRAZZZZILL domina a tecnologiaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Claro... só uma &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;pessoa fudida como eu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; consegue no mesmo    dia... &lt;b&gt;feriado&lt;/b&gt;... receber de troco uma moeda de &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;cinco cruzeiros    de 1984&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;... deixar cair sorvete na mão enquanto passeia por Ipanema...    entrar num McDonalds pra poder se limpar... e ainda entrar no banheiro individual    e descobrir que tinha um cara utilizando-o.. e &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;MIJANDO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! Total    momento desconforto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tb descobri que involuntariamente grito &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.. qdo tropeço...    pensei q tinha sido só naquela vez já mencionada aqui nos episodios    passados... mas NÃO... eh algo que eu nem percebo! &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;As graças    de ser excêntrico&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;i&gt;(bff2)(mao)_lesada&lt;/i&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/3657094237719347001-7356680652580032884?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/7356680652580032884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=7356680652580032884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/7356680652580032884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/7356680652580032884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/05/fofoca-linguagem-universal.html' title='Fofoca é Linguagem Universal'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-3059862873633422450</id><published>2007-04-26T21:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T13:58:17.971-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vagisil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss rjz cyrella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>Vida Mais Que Caótica de Um Universitário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="texto"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XVbstTQR4Lg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XVbstTQR4Lg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Depois de longuíssima ausência.. volto eu para o sagrado recanto das merdas    que habitam minha cabeça! Muitoooooo movimento... vários eventosss... minha    vida é tão caótica quanto à Lapa! Num novo período repleto de emoções... várias    matérias inuteis.. novos professores... mas as mesmas amizadessss (MOMENTO EMOTICON    BFF).. e claro os MESMOS INCONVENIENTES DE SEMPRE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada semana que se passa meu DESPREZOOOOOO por &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALPHARRAH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; aumenta...    o que era uma simples irritação passou para momentos de querer matar o casalsinho    da hora! E cada vez mais... mais gente adere à moda de falar mal dessa gentoca...    Não é só a minha patota! (mao). Assim sendo... aqui vai uma LISTINHAAAA... (quando    não se tem o q escrever, fazemos listas...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 MOTIVOS PARA DESPREZAR ALPHA-BETA-FARRAH!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Alpha não controla sua líbido e fica chupando o braço de Farrah em plena    aula. (MOMENTO PUTARIA)&lt;br /&gt;02. Farrah é &lt;b&gt;COCOTA &lt;/b&gt;e total TRASH GLAM! (MOMENTO TODA FEMININA)&lt;br /&gt;03. Beta tenta ser engraçado e não consegue! (MOMENTO VERGONHA ALHEIA)&lt;br /&gt;04. Alpha emite sons de baleia - &lt;b&gt;Uhhh&lt;/b&gt; - (MOMENTO SIMATA)&lt;br /&gt;05. Farrah faz comentários irrelevantes.. só pra constar presença! (MOMENTO    FALTA DE SEMANCOL)&lt;br /&gt;06. Alphabetafarrah trataram &lt;b&gt;Kate &lt;/b&gt;que nem lixo! (MOMENTO KD JESUS NO    CORAÇÃO?)&lt;br /&gt;07. Beta expressa opiniões mais chatas do que o próprio professor! (MOMENTO    CALABOCA)&lt;br /&gt;08. Alphabetafarrah sempre estão na lista de presença.. porém nunca na sala!    (MOMENTO... AH SE FOSSE EU O PROFESSOR)&lt;br /&gt;09. Farrah usa decote.. mesmo não tendo peito! (MOMENTO AH COITADA)&lt;br /&gt;10. OBVIAMENTE.. Alpha faz entradas triunfais mais que ridículas! (MOMENTO STRIKE    A POSE... VOGUE!) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...    CUIDADO FRANCESES À VISTA ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Na mais recente    aventura universitária... estou presenciando muitos momentos de euforia e stress...    eh divertido ver &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marlicinha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; quase tendo um troço.. eh divertido    ver franceses loucossss necessitando fumar... eh divertido ver o Rodrigo entrar    de penetra em comes-e-bebes de graça... eh ESTRESSANTE juntar toda essa informação    com o dia-a-dia já mais do que enfadonho e trabalhoso da rotina da minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora tomo remedinhos para stress... acho que estou melhor internamente... porém    my bitches (&lt;i&gt;oi amigassss&lt;/i&gt;) disseram que preciso aumentar a doseeeee! (mao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o idiota que se prestar a ler essa merda... não quero que saia daqui pensando    que somente odeio ALPHABETAFARRAH.. jah estou tendo sinceras irritações com    outras gentalhas da faculdade.... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;MISS RJZ CYRELLA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; que me aguardeeee!    Estágio é o caralho minha filhaaa! (slap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se de sempre usar o &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;bidê&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! Papel Higiênico faz mal... e    Ducha íntima é anti-higiênica... e MINHA AMIGA... USE &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;VAGISIL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;    GEL LUBRIFICANTE... para os momentos de secura vaginal... pq a secura vaginal    causa incômodos e deixa as relações sexuais dolorosas!&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; VAGISIL EH O FUTURO    DA MULHER MODERNA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;/b&gt;eu até faria um momento 11.. mas ia quebrar toda a idéia    dos 10 motivos... mas ALPHABETAFARRAH já demonstraram que não    são muito receptivos à pessoas excêntricas... e me desculpe    porém excêntricos são muito mais divertidos do que gente    chata sem personalidade... ser excêntrico não é uma opção    de vida.. é simplesmente quem sou.. e simplesmente quem muitas pessoas    são... por que que nós excêntricos devemos reprimir nossas    idéias? ... nossos rompantes? ... nossas loucuras? .. nossos brilhantes    insights?.. nosso sarcasmo onipresente?... simplesmente para essa gente se sentir    melhor... ah queridoossss fodam-se todos... sou muito mais EU.. sou muito mais    cantarolar músicas trash... sou muito mais pular que nem criança    na rua... SOU MUITO MAIS EXCÊNTRICO (oh!) ---- (MOMENTO PROFUNDO)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-3059862873633422450?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/3059862873633422450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=3059862873633422450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3059862873633422450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3059862873633422450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/04/vida-mais-que-catica-de-um-universitrio.html' title='Vida Mais Que Caótica de Um Universitário'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-148015904622314082</id><published>2007-02-05T13:52:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T14:17:58.997-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maratona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro do rio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aula de ginástica'/><title type='text'>Maratonas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     Faz quase um mês que combinamos de ir na maratona no ODEON... e claro      qdo chegamos lah a merda do ingreso estava esgotado... eh nesse momento q      eu penso... &lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;PORQUE MINHA VIDA EH ESSA CONSTANTE MERDA??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     Bom.. mas Deuss, Alah, Jeezus e &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hades-sama&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; todos olharam de      baixo ou de cima para MOI e pensaram... bomm ele merece uma maratona... uma      maratona de chuvaaa... o que eh passear no centro do rio de janeiro com chuva      às 9 hs da noite?? algo fascinante... o cheiro de mijo nem eh tanto      qto eu pensava... mas msm assim me deparei com cenas um pouco bizarras como      pobres garotas e garotos parados na calçada com a &lt;i&gt;mão na      xoxota&lt;/i&gt; de uma de sua propria linhagi. (vale ressaltar o comprimento da      minisaia da menina... about 10 centimetros).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     De volta a Niterói.. por volta das 10 da noite.... saio de la barca      e a chuva eh inexistente.. chego a pensar wow... q sorte... 2 minutos se passaram      a uma &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;MEGA TEMPESTADE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; surgeeee em banda d'alem! E eu      sozinho na rua escura com somente meu guardachuva tentando achar um caminho      menos leptospiroso para atravessar a rua... impossivel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bolinhasembase.weblogger.com.br/img/allstar.jpg" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"ahhh ele eh cegoooo?"&lt;/b&gt; (slap) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3657094237719347001-148015904622314082?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/148015904622314082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=148015904622314082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/148015904622314082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/148015904622314082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/02/maratonas.html' title='Maratonas'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-5946437997142045109</id><published>2007-01-29T20:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T14:15:51.985-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paquetá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anos 80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoológico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planetário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Forever Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MGOgouhn8oU&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MGOgouhn8oU&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;momento nostalgia anos 80 total...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAULA SUA VADIAAAAA COLOQUEEEE DE NOVO OS COMENTARIOS EM SEUUU BLOGGG!!!!!!!!    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(BFF2)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (SLAP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"forever young... i want be forever young... do you really want to live    forever?... forever and ever?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Summer    Vacation To Do LIST!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Fazer camisas trash no "Saara" - CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ir no MAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ir no Planetarium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ir para Paquetá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ir no Zoológico &lt;/i&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/3657094237719347001-5946437997142045109?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/5946437997142045109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=5946437997142045109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5946437997142045109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5946437997142045109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2007/01/forever-young.html' title='Forever Young'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-4334740546454634488</id><published>2006-12-21T17:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:15:51.402-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cri-cri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>Final de Temporada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmxbCLr_3V4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmxbCLr_3V4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega mais um final de temporada... agora... a tão esperada FÉRIAS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;b&gt;Momentos Para Recordar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;i&gt;01 - Dercy gritando Cuiabá e Cartagena!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   02 - Beta desencavando cueca!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   03 - Alpha com a mão na xoxota!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   04 - Tio Paraíba e seu perfé-c-tí!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   05 - Farrah e sua blusinha TRASH GLAM!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   06 - Kate e sua briga com as Panteras!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   07 - Nem todos são Jorge Crichyno!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   08 - Com material digno de ser apresentado!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   09 - Com as lágrimas caindo e o coração sangrando!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;   10 - Porque... "Tudo vale a pena, quando a alma não é pequena...    Tudo vale a pena... Porque a VIDA É BOA!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   ... &lt;i&gt;80 dias&lt;/i&gt; para descansar ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   ... quero minhas camisas "&lt;b&gt;we have cookies&lt;/b&gt;", "&lt;b&gt;emoticons&lt;/b&gt;"    e "&lt;b&gt;tomato&lt;/b&gt;" ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;i&gt;... Vacation... All I ever wanted... Vacation... Had to get away... Vacation...    Meant to be spent alone ... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-4334740546454634488?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/4334740546454634488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=4334740546454634488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/4334740546454634488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/4334740546454634488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/12/final-de-temporada.html' title='Final de Temporada'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-5451905610719118769</id><published>2006-11-23T23:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:22:40.070-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maionese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mostarda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ketchup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trash glam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aula de ginástica'/><title type='text'>Trash Glam - A Guerra Das Panteras</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCZb5Z29n34"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCZb5Z29n34" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="120"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;O&lt;i&gt; trash glam&lt;/i&gt; eh a frase do momento! E a briguinha das panteras é    sempre comentada!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHAPTER ONE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; desolada por perder a amizade de Farrah e Jaclyn, busca ombro    amigo em nossa mais que conhecida (e a única imbecil que lê esta    merda...) &lt;i&gt;Paula Donegá!&lt;/i&gt; Momento emoticon&lt;b&gt; (bff)&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;(beta)&lt;/b&gt;!    E claro isso está fudendo com nossas fofocas de caminho...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  ... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta &amp;amp; Alpha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; vestidos de amarelo e vermelho... numa mistura    ketchup e mostarda remete a um cachorro quente... o que leva a seguinte "tirada"    no caminho para casa...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Essafadinha: &lt;i&gt;"Paula, vamos comer um cachorro quente?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Poléti: &lt;i&gt;"Hmm com ketchup e mostarda!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Kate: &lt;i&gt;"e MAIONESE TAMBÉM"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Eu: &lt;i&gt;(Silêncio e Vergonha Alheia)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  ----&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Me irritam as pessoas não conseguem &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;nem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; apreciar um&lt;b&gt;    "The Winner Takes It All"&lt;/b&gt;... e ainda por cima acham que os outros    gostam de ouvir &lt;b&gt;"Tati-Quebra-Barraco"&lt;/b&gt;... quem convidou &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lacoste    Kids®&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rabitts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; pro nosso churrasco hein?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MOMENTO IMPERDÍVEL    DA SEMANA:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;FARRAH COM A MÃO NA XOXOTA!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;(bff)(oh!)(med)(alpha)(beta)(trash)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;    ....&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; TRASH GLAM 4eva!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  ----&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i&gt;...and venus was her name...&lt;/i&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/3657094237719347001-5451905610719118769?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/5451905610719118769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=5451905610719118769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5451905610719118769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/5451905610719118769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2008/03/trash-glam-guerra-das-panteras.html' title='Trash Glam - A Guerra Das Panteras'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6303241736820682207</id><published>2006-10-09T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:26:42.040-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casa cruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>The Un-typical Monday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KwDjijmCm7U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KwDjijmCm7U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O que eh uma segunda-feira de tarde sem ir à aula, naum eh mesmo minha gente!  Comprar tranqueiras na Casa Cruz... fazer mais q rapidamente o trabalho da velha  e claro coçar no pc pensando que quinta feira a morte vai chegar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ** nova cor... novo layout... porém o msm lesado de sempre! **&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/3657094237719347001-6303241736820682207?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6303241736820682207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6303241736820682207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6303241736820682207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6303241736820682207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/10/un-typical-monday.html' title='The Un-typical Monday...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6251984975718017087</id><published>2006-09-24T19:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:35:08.386-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet shop boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyndi lauper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gazebo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tio etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grey&apos;s anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haddaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numbersix'/><title type='text'>Desabafos de um neurótico de dezetantos anos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-e1jk8iHcv0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-e1jk8iHcv0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="120"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é a banda larga não é mesmo minha gente? Só    ela consegue me dar um pouco de calma e felicidade atualmente... só ela    consegue fazer o SEASON PREMIERE de GREY'S ANATOMY aparecer no meu pc um dia    após a estréia nos EUA... soh ela... Se bem q a SHONDA me desapontou    um pouquinho.. soh um pouquinho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Bom... mais uma vez os CHAMPIONS conseguem atrapalhar nossa vida (qdo digo nossa..    claro q me refiro a nós dois neh PAULA... pq obvio q vc eh a unica q    lê esta merda.. porque ZAMARIA prefere ficar passeando por pontos históricos    do Rio de Janeiro com NUMBERSIX)... Pq diabos o ALPHA naum usa uma cueca decente???    Dessa vez EU fui forçado a ver o COFRINHO ALFÔNICO!.... eu naum    merecia esta imagem! Eu jah passo por tantas desgraçasss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Tah pelo menos o projeto saiu... ele brotou... literalmente peidamos! E claro    nada melhor do que escutar clássicos do passado como "What Is Love?",    "Go West", "I Like Chopin", "Girls Just Wanna Have    Fun" e predileta "The Winner Takes It All" para a imaginação    fluir!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://bolinhasembase.weblogger.com.br/img/obraa.jpg" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Quem diria q uma visita a uma obra proporcionaria tantos momentos KODAK??? TIO    ETC eh mais q fotogenico e claro PAULA vc eh MAIS Q CAGONA!! Agora temos emoticons    divertidos... maciooooo... e claro varios closes de ALPHARRAH !!! Se existiu    Bennifer... e existe Tomkat e Brangelina... pq naum ALPHARRAH??? E claro...    Eu moraria no toucador sem problema... Eu me enfio em qualquer espaço    do apartamento de UM MILHÃO de reaisss $$$$$$ !!! Contanto que o carrinho    elétrico me carregue rampa acima....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Agora ... de fundo... Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) versão    do ATEENS... sirenes, cenários futuristas e música trash.... O    que é o SEU TUBO naum eh msm minha gente???&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/3657094237719347001-6251984975718017087?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6251984975718017087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6251984975718017087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6251984975718017087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6251984975718017087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/09/desabafos-de-um-neurtico-de-dezetantos.html' title='Desabafos de um neurótico de dezetantos anos...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-3910835044581139047</id><published>2006-09-11T11:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:39:53.351-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Eu Prometo Tentar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bk-w4I13PFI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bk-w4I13PFI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobreviver à faculdade... sem reclamar tanto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ser uma pessoa mais paciente e menos insistente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; não olhar para as pessoas com cara de nojo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; viver achando que dinheiro não importa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ser menos preconceituoso com a cultura nacional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; parar de pensar que a vida é uma merda! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; deixar de tão obsessivo e aprender a relaxar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ... mas claro eu somente prometo TENTAR... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; porque COLEGA!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu acho muito difícil eu mudar!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-3910835044581139047?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/3910835044581139047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=3910835044581139047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3910835044581139047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3910835044581139047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/09/eu-prometo-tentar.html' title='Eu Prometo Tentar...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-3246328172021292491</id><published>2006-09-05T09:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:29:19.224-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uff'/><title type='text'>Chegou a Hora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Naum eh a hora de votar no Issa... mas eh a hora pra morrer um pouquinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Não tem mais como escapar... os trabalhos estão ai.. e eles precisam    ser feitos... eu queria simplesmente pular essas 2 semanas de stress... eu prefiro    somente teorizar o trabalho e naum colocar em prática.... eu prefiro    a "masturbação mental" ahahahhaaah... sim muitos risos    pois faço parte da Dupla da Risadinha.. e tenho muito orgulho disso viu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://bolinhasembase.weblogger.com.br/img/ze.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   PROCURA-SE UMA ZAMARIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(tb chamada de Isamaria, Isamarie, Zamarie, Zamadora, Zazá, Zama, Zama-Zama, Zé Maria e Zé)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ela precisa ser comunicativa, inocente, naum saber o que eh "chato"    ou o que eh um consolo, ser extremamente happily no telefone com a "mamãe"    dela, ir sempre "lah em casa", se manifestar constantemente nas aulas,    ter 6 amantes ao mesmo tempo, viajar todo mês pra vários locais    do brasil, ser aventureira, jogar tênis, fazer scubadiving, não    saber quem eh "Xena a Princesa Guerreira", nunca ter comido biscoito    Fofy de caramelo e achar que Balas de Goma Kopenhagen NAUM saum JUJUBAS!!! Se    vc se encaixa no perfil de uma ZAMARIA contate Poléti ou Bolinha Sem    Base no HOUSARALHO da FUFFA! OBS: o trabalho naum eh remunerado...&lt;/span&gt;&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/3657094237719347001-3246328172021292491?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/3246328172021292491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=3246328172021292491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3246328172021292491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/3246328172021292491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/09/chegou-hora.html' title='Chegou a Hora...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-6051183745777618494</id><published>2006-09-04T22:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T19:07:12.285-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>O Fim Está Chegando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Estou sentindo que o meu fim está próximo... Eu naum sobreviverei    Projeto de Paisagismo... tenho certeza disso... ainda mais que a minha dupla    eh claro POLA (nada contra a paula... mas a paula naum eh alguem em qual eu    posso jogar todo o trabalho em cima... preciso arranjar alguem disposto a fazer    o trabalho inteiro... e naum 50%... infelizmente vamos nos estressar muito juntos    com o cri-cri...) ... esse pode ser o semestre no qual a bela profecia da FRORA    acontecerá... (EU E POLA IREMOS APANHAR)... eu to sentindo q "alpha-beta-farrah"    naum durará por muito tempo... jah estah tudo mto hiperdivulgado!...    além disso vou ter q me controlar tb para naum rir do monitor do cricri    e sua voz exótica... e também vou ter q me controlar pra naum    mandar todos a merda devido ao alto nível de stress q eu vou sentir ao    ter q fazer PP e PAII td num msm semestre sem contar aturar a velha da DERCY...    se bem q jah mando todos a merda everyday! Também... cansei de tambéns...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Embora este post seja dedicado ao meu sofrimento (uhhh how drama of me)... tenho    q dar SNAPS para várias pessoas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   ZAMARIA por saber quem eh EVANESCENCE... aparentemente a lhama cuiabana gostava    da Amy Lee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   PÓLA por ficar EYE TO INTIMIDADES de Beta na aula do cri-cri e naum gritar    histericamente mandando ele sair de perto... (claro q internamente naum conta!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   MYSELF por cair na lama, gritar um "UPA", levantar, gritar um "CACETE"    e continuar no caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Assim para concluir td totalmente... termino com uma canção escrita    por MOI... q pode parecer romântica mas ela eh nostalgica e fala sobre    amizade... (uhhh rainbow!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;End    of an Era&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the end of us&lt;br /&gt; This is the end of all&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's come&lt;br /&gt; It's time let it go&lt;br /&gt; This is our last chance to&lt;br /&gt; Say what we held back&lt;br /&gt; Then we will be able to&lt;br /&gt; Move on, our time has run&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's here&lt;br /&gt; Time to let go of us&lt;br /&gt; It's time to let others&lt;br /&gt; Feel what we felt... it felt so real&lt;br /&gt; The end of an era (end of an era)... has come&lt;br /&gt; Our time has run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's been good while it lasted&lt;br /&gt; We had fun... we were one&lt;br /&gt; I can feel our doom is coming&lt;br /&gt; Can't stop what's meant for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's here&lt;br /&gt; The start of our greatest fear&lt;br /&gt; History's run its course&lt;br /&gt; Now we don't have a choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is the end of us&lt;br /&gt; This is the end of all&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's come&lt;br /&gt; It's time let it go&lt;br /&gt; This is our last chance to&lt;br /&gt; Say what we held back&lt;br /&gt; Then we will be able to&lt;br /&gt; Move on, our time has run&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's here&lt;br /&gt; Time to let go of us&lt;br /&gt; It's time to let others&lt;br /&gt; Feel what we felt... it felt so real&lt;br /&gt; The end of an era (end of an era)... has come&lt;br /&gt; Our time has run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tell me what will be left of&lt;br /&gt; Everything that we've done&lt;br /&gt; I can tell you'll always stay with me&lt;br /&gt; In my heart in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The start of their era's come&lt;br /&gt; The end of our time, our love&lt;br /&gt; You'll stay alive for me&lt;br /&gt; Tell me I'll be alive for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is the end of us&lt;br /&gt; This is the end of all&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's come&lt;br /&gt; It's time let it go&lt;br /&gt; This is our last chance to&lt;br /&gt; Say what we held back&lt;br /&gt; Then we will be able to&lt;br /&gt; Move on, our time has run&lt;br /&gt; The end of our era's here&lt;br /&gt; Time to let go of us&lt;br /&gt; It's time to let others&lt;br /&gt; Feel what we felt... it felt so real&lt;br /&gt; The end of an era (end of an era)... has come&lt;br /&gt; Our time has run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is the end of all&lt;br /&gt; But we'll remain alive&lt;br /&gt; Because our love can't die&lt;br /&gt; Even though we can't try&lt;br /&gt; To make it all right this time&lt;br /&gt; It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt; And all I can say right now&lt;br /&gt; Is I'm glad it all worked out&lt;br /&gt; Someday we'll find ourselves&lt;br /&gt; Someday we'll love again&lt;br /&gt; Someday our time will come&lt;br /&gt; Someday we'll get a chance&lt;br /&gt; A chance of an era (chance of an era) ... for us&lt;br /&gt; A new time will come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; End of an era has come...&lt;br /&gt; A new time will come (for us)&lt;br /&gt; A new time will come (for us)                         &lt;/i&gt;&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/3657094237719347001-6051183745777618494?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/6051183745777618494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=6051183745777618494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6051183745777618494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/6051183745777618494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-fim-est-chegando.html' title='O Fim Está Chegando!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-4678801301562966308</id><published>2006-08-28T18:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:44:30.630-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abba'/><title type='text'>Melô da Zamaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WY57jGNCN8Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WY57jGNCN8Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="120"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've been cheated by her since I dont know when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   So she made up her mind, it must come to an end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Look at them now, will she ever learn? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   I don't know how but she suddenly lost control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   There's a fire within her soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Just one look and they can hear a bell ring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   One more look and they forget everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, here she goes again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, how could they resist you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, does it show again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, just how much they've missed you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Yes, They've been brokenhearted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Blue since the day she parted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, did you ever had to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, now they really know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, They could never let you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   They've been angry and sad about the things that you do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   I cant count all the six loves you got by your look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   And when you go, they will cry for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   I think you know that you wont be away too long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   You know that they're not that strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Just one look and they can hear a bell ring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   One more look and they forget everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, here she goes again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, how could they resist you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, does it show again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, just how much they've missed you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Yes, They've been brokenhearted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Blue since the day she parted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, did you ever had to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, even if they say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, please don't leave us never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, its a game she plays &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma doesn't mean forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, here she goes again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, how could they resist you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, does it show again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, just how much they've missed you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Yes, They've been brokenhearted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Blue since the day she parted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, did you ever had to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Zamaria, now they really know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   Za-Ma, They could never let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;* Créditos para Póla por ter a brilhante idéia de    substituir Mamma Mia por Zamaria!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/3657094237719347001-4678801301562966308?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/4678801301562966308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=4678801301562966308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/4678801301562966308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/4678801301562966308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/mel-da-zamaria.html' title='Melô da Zamaria'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-9092302179259563297</id><published>2006-08-24T22:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:45:45.631-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Tudo Azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;blue!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt; cansei do verde...&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/3657094237719347001-9092302179259563297?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/9092302179259563297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=9092302179259563297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/9092302179259563297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/9092302179259563297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/tudo-azul.html' title='Tudo Azul'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-3133841977043442259</id><published>2006-08-21T10:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:47:39.153-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copacabana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metrô'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pavuna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro do rio'/><title type='text'>Copa-Pavuna... A Aventura Radical!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Após entrar em total férias (sim todos nós passamos em    sistemas... e qdo digo todos nós claro me refiro a myself, pola e zama...    ou seja quem importa!), zama foi pra cuiabá e largou eu e pola aki nel    Rio all by ourselves... assim decidimos embarcar numa aventura radical urbana..    o passeio Copa-Pavuna de metrô...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   Após um belíssimo passeio matutino de la barca... fomos até    a Carioca pegar o subway.... de lah vamos sentido zona sul... para Copacabana    na estação Siqueira Campos... saímos na estação    e a pola se reorda que essa naum é a estação que q tem    as "obras de arte" e sim eh a estação anterior.. a Arcoverde....    bom tinhamos de voltar msm... para fazer o trajeto Copa-Pavuna... e pergamos    o metrô no sentido zona norte.... paramos na Arcoverde... percorremos    as várias esteiras e pessoas apressadas na arcoverde... vimos the copa    copacabane de relance... percorremos as várias esteiras e pessoas apressadas    novamente para voltar ao metrô... PESSOA ESTRANHA Nº1: mulher que    começou a xingar o o cara q desenhou a criancinha ajudando a velhinha    feia no metrô! ... agora vamos ateh lah ESTACIO.... ai a gente pega a    linha 2... our destiny: PAVUNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   Na linha 2 vemos a "bela paisagem" da zona norte carioca e seus bairros    de nomes estranhos.. além de PESSOA ESTRANHA Nº 2: uma mulher que    recorda a Claudia Jimenez em 1996 Sai de Baixo com roupitchas e plataforma ROSA    PINK. e PESSOA ESTRANHA nº 3: Cara novo que naum sabia fechar a boca...    naum digo falar direto.. e sim realmente naum consegue fechar a boca... ficava    com akela cara de excepcional da xuxa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   Ao chegar pavuna... o ponto final... senti a sensação de um sonho    realizado.. de uma aventura que terminava... mas naum foi bem isso.. pegando    o metrô para Del Castilho (Shopping Nova América) vemos... 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A Aventura Radical!'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-2508092975048543292</id><published>2006-08-15T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:50:53.276-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>The Champion Takes It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xK3mVxGfzPY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xK3mVxGfzPY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="120" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;img src="http://bolinhasembase.weblogger.terra.com.br/img/champs.gif" border="1" /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't wanna    talk &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   About the things i've gone through &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Though it's hurting me &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Now it's history &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   I've played all my cards &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   And that's what you've done too &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Nothing more to say &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   No more ace to play &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The champion takes it all &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The fucked up standing small &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Beside the victory &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   That's our destiny &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   At college was the start &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Thought that I belonged there &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   I figured it made sense &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Everyone seemed strange &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Building me a home &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Thinking I'd be strong there &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   But I was a fool &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Playing by the rules &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The gods may throw a dice &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Their minds as cold as ice &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   And someone way down here &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Loses someone dear &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The champion takes it all &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The fucked up has to fall &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   It's simple and it's plain &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Why should I complain?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   But tell me what you feel &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Everytime i screw up? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Does it make you laugh? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Laugh behind my back? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Somewhere deep inside &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   You must know I hate you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   But what can I say?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Rules must be obeyed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The judges will decide &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The likes of me abide &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Spectators of the show &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Always staying low &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The game is on again &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   You'll never be my friend &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   A big thing or a small &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The champion takes it all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   I don't wanna talk &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   If it makes you feel sad &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   And I understand &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   You've come to shake my hand &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   I apologize &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   If it makes you feel bad &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   Seeing me so tense &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   No self-confidence &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   But you see &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The champion takes it all &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   The champion takes it all&lt;/i&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/3657094237719347001-2508092975048543292?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/2508092975048543292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=2508092975048543292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2508092975048543292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2508092975048543292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/champion-takes-it-all.html' title='The Champion Takes It All'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-434560042976891193</id><published>2006-08-12T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:52:46.871-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metrô'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pavuna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de assunto'/><title type='text'>Next Stop:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="texto"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bolinhasembase.weblogger.terra.com.br/img/pavuna.jpg" align="middle" border="1" width="350" /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pavuna    Station!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-434560042976891193?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/434560042976891193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=434560042976891193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/434560042976891193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/434560042976891193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/next-stop.html' title='Next Stop:'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-2993298490388664744</id><published>2006-08-09T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:55:01.320-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ombreiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anos 80'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><title type='text'>I Love The 80's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom.. acho que todos que me conhecem sabem do meu fascínio pela década    de 80... musicalmente claro! Estou encucado com uma musica cujo nome não sei,    cuja cantora (ou cantor.. pq saum os anos 80.. androginia estava em alta) não sei, nem    uma frase... soh sei o ritmo.... infelizmente na "terneti" ainda naum existe um    sistema de reconhecimento de grunhidos... qdo isso existir vou ficar mto mto    feliz... ateh lah fico na incessante busca por artistas e letras que podem me    levar a tal música!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim sendo, decidi    colocar no canal de música da SKY chamado ANOS 80... aquele q só    passa o som e o nome da musica e de quem canta na esperança de tocar    a maldita.... após a impossivel busca na net fiquei craque em hits femininos    dos anos 80... sou qse intimo de Debbie Harry, Annie Lennox, Sheena Easton e    claro... Carly Simon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   Agora desfrutando do canal ANOS 80, escuto vários hits bem famosos...    tipo "What About Love" do Heart... "Africa" do Toto e "Tainted    Love" do Soft Cell... além de dois remixes do perfeito EP... "YOU    CAN DANCE" da Madonna... tocou minha predileta "Spotlight" e    a primeirissima da Madamme, "Everybody"! Ou seja é o canal    perfeito... mas ateh agora ainda naum tocou a desgraçada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;   Infelizmente o canal tb toca certas coisas nacionais da epoca... eu relevo..    diminuo o volume e espero uns 4 minutinhos de novo pra escutar um hit internacional    clássico da década da ombreira!&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/3657094237719347001-2993298490388664744?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/2993298490388664744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=2993298490388664744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2993298490388664744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2993298490388664744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-80s.html' title='I Love The 80&apos;s'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-2147332819662900913</id><published>2006-08-07T12:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:57:43.552-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='páginas da vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sistemas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belíssima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shakira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><title type='text'>Festas, Misses e Sistemas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="texto"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Uhhh... na ultima sexta foi o evento do ano.. a festa da 15 anos da víbora! Víbora  no melhor dos sentidos!! Foi uma mega festança com direito a salgadinhos diversos  e refrigerantes gelados... ahahha... claro carrguei como convidadas VIP... Paula  e Zamaria... que fizeram uma mega produção... com muita maquiagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; Bom dançamos de tudo e mais um pouco... de Hips Don't Lie a Macarena... Baila  tu cuerpo alegria macarena! Com direiro a coreografia e tudo... masss o viado  do Dj naum tocou Madamme, porra queriamos Madamme!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bolinhasembase.weblogger.terra.com.br/img/festa.jpg" align="middle" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredita na Foto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  E domingo retrasado foi o CONCURSO DE MISS UNIVERSO PELA TELIVISÃO...    provavelmente o mais derrubadinho dos ultimos anos... dessa vez a brisileira    nariguda se figurou entre o TOP 20.. mas rapidamente foi desclassificada! Minhas    apostas estavam na Japão e na Suíça... mas claro quem levou    foi a Porto Rico... tradição do MISS UNIVERSO.. concorrentes travecudas    de Porto Rico sempre vencem! O melhor de todo o concurso foi o Carson do Queer    Eye dizendo que a brasileira tava com um "wedgie"... ou CALCINHA NO    RABO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ps: O que diabos Carlos Ponce fazia no Miss Universo?&lt;br /&gt;  -------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Sim.. a FUFFA quer minha alma... e eu claro nunca irei entregá-la! ...    Me recuso a ficar estudando 24 horas por dia em algo que não entendo..    pq eu não entendo Sistemas Estruturais III... fodam-se pontes e telhados!!!    Eu sou mais a BARCA e LAJES!!! Não vou construir pontes... fodam-se pontes    (axo que ja falei isso)... mas fodam-se msm... agora juntamente com 90% da sala    irei ter q fazer a reposição!... serei convidado especial com    presença garantida! How fucked am i!&lt;br /&gt;  -------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... OK... pensamentos positivos nessas horas de desgraça... pense que vc está passeando pela praia do Leblon e a Regina Duarte é atropelada por um ônibus... e td é BELÍSSIMO PÁGINAS DA VIDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-2147332819662900913?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/2147332819662900913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=2147332819662900913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2147332819662900913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/2147332819662900913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/festas-misses-e-sistemas.html' title='Festas, Misses e Sistemas'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657094237719347001.post-8926469488884345373</id><published>2006-08-06T23:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:59:44.320-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alpha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galerinha do mal'/><title type='text'>DEBUT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim... debuto meu    blog... o novo.. pois o LIVE SPACES é um Cú!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O template é tosco... mas aki dah pra colocar videos do You Tube! (sinta    o glamour!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;É    minha missão nesse blog terminar a trilogia das Misses.... sim pq o Miss    Universo aconteceu... e o meu blog desapareceu... e eu deixei meus inúmeros    leitores (paula e zamaria) sem o final dessa saga! Também... agora com    a velox (sim a velox.. aquela q me desprezou meses atrás.. veio pedir    meu perdão...) posso postar mais e mais vezes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;   Será que aki é um local seguro para questões Alpha, Beta,    Farrah? Será... soh o tempo dirá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657094237719347001-8926469488884345373?l=bolinhasembase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/feeds/8926469488884345373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657094237719347001&amp;postID=8926469488884345373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8926469488884345373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657094237719347001/posts/default/8926469488884345373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bolinhasembase.blogspot.com/2006/08/debut.html' title='DEBUT...'/><author><name>Guilherme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
