<?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-5114280789802839793</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:16:20.978-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Idéias de Girico</title><subtitle type='html'>perca seu tempo aqui!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-7511447772634189669</id><published>2010-11-27T14:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T14:33:30.986-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A volta</title><content type='html'>está marcada para não sei quando, porém, uma boa e má notícia, EU VOLTAREI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-7511447772634189669?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/7511447772634189669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=7511447772634189669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7511447772634189669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7511447772634189669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/11/ideias-de-girico.html' title='A volta'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-2748263984391863541</id><published>2010-08-28T01:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T01:13:13.934-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Derradeiro amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THiMXRfGcBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kq-dkc5ggXI/s1600/4_413-DuasLuas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THiMXRfGcBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kq-dkc5ggXI/s400/4_413-DuasLuas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510308475546529810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Retrocedendo na velocidade da luz&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Violeta, em plena noite&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A lua ganha uma concorrente &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Carente de somente habitar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A imensidão do meu olhar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para ela, encanto enquanto&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em um canto te vejo passar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ligeira com uma vasta e derradeira&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pressa passageira que carrega o balanço&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Na noite em que te alcanço &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Todos aqueles “um minutos”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Parecem ser “cê senta e, um segundo”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu te canto o , por que?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Da pergunta que insisto em formular&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Será que você passa sexta-feira?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em frente a praça da bandeira&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me fazendo gostar muito mais&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Da mulher brasileira.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Roberto Peres)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-2748263984391863541?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/2748263984391863541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=2748263984391863541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/2748263984391863541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/2748263984391863541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/08/derradeiro-amor.html' title='Derradeiro amor'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THiMXRfGcBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kq-dkc5ggXI/s72-c/4_413-DuasLuas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6606309341706664091</id><published>2010-08-28T00:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:54:42.731-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De lá pra cá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THiG8TJrbVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/M8mzP0PsiTU/s1600/p%C3%A9s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THiG8TJrbVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/M8mzP0PsiTU/s400/p%C3%A9s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510302514578943314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lá vem, lá vem ela&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lanço em você um ar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Condicionado a fazer você sentir&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que o inverno é mais quente aqui&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu Rio de calor, ser tão certeiro, Ceará?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em uma ponte o caminho de unir...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A mar e terra, o direito indireto de fazer&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Escurecer o amanhecer&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O elo espacial &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mente para você&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E uni o verso ao dizer &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lá vem ela.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Roberto Peres)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6606309341706664091?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6606309341706664091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6606309341706664091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6606309341706664091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6606309341706664091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/08/de-la-pra-ca.html' title='De lá pra cá'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THiG8TJrbVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/M8mzP0PsiTU/s72-c/p%C3%A9s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6887604564373075634</id><published>2010-08-26T22:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T22:23:19.989-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A última cartada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THcTaiIhdcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8X8k1719la8/s1600/precipicio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THcTaiIhdcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8X8k1719la8/s400/precipicio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509894015671170498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Você me faz bem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Sorrateiro e desequilibrado &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Fico tonto e apavorado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Torto e precipitado &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Mas é só quando eu te vejo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Que os sois mudam de cor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Com duas ou três taças de líquor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Sinto o despedaçar me sobrepor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Mas...para que mais?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Desse mais ou menos ilusório&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;As incertezas povoam o sentido de ser&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Você povoa sem povoar meu habitat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Com você é onde queria estar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Seja aqui ou lá&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Na miserável sarjeta que me aprofundei&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Onde sou uma espécie de rei&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Sozinho em meu castelo de cartas embaralhadas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Pisando em flores murchas e garrafas esvaziadas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Seu viver em minha mente se torna raro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Na raridade irreal, que só existe em beira de mar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;O ar fugaz não me faz prosseguir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;É talvez seja aqui, talvez esteja aqui&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;O acaso me traz o momento certo de partir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Espero uma onda ou duas até me decidir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Fujo do momento seguinte, finjo ser meu ato heróico&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Do um salto ao infinito, alcançando o finito que posso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;(Roberto Peres e Vicente Costa)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/5114280789802839793-6887604564373075634?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6887604564373075634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6887604564373075634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6887604564373075634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6887604564373075634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/08/ultima-cartada.html' title='A última cartada'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/THcTaiIhdcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8X8k1719la8/s72-c/precipicio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-7860477941205191494</id><published>2010-04-03T12:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T12:13:11.055-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra que Photoshop se eu tenho o PAINT? 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 785px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S7VmSUaGKFI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RKmyklQKyVQ/s400/douradofacts17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455378988531066962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                   DOURADO RULES&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/5114280789802839793-4304144446674213585?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/4304144446674213585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=4304144446674213585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/4304144446674213585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/4304144446674213585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/04/dourado-rules.html' title=''/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S7VmSUaGKFI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RKmyklQKyVQ/s72-c/douradofacts17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-5591997452932960702</id><published>2010-03-31T23:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:35:40.558-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistério no Word</title><content type='html'>1. 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Selecione e mude o tipo de letra para Wingdings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja o resultado…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-5591997452932960702?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/5591997452932960702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=5591997452932960702&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5591997452932960702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5591997452932960702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/03/misterio-no-word.html' title='Mistério no Word'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-1737129805171843412</id><published>2010-03-30T18:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T19:13:10.004-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias de uma criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S7Jyl-XgVwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6X-FRpRS0jE/s1600/barquinho+de+papel+fase+nova.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S7Jyl-XgVwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6X-FRpRS0jE/s320/barquinho+de+papel+fase+nova.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454548095421404930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha um folha, uma folha de papel&lt;br /&gt;Com dobraduras faço aviões e arranha-céu&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha uma idéia, uma idéia de girico&lt;br /&gt;Por saber fazer barquinhos, produzi logo uns cinco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram como um exército,&lt;br /&gt;Navios Brancos, um esquadrão&lt;br /&gt;Esperando a primeira chuva&lt;br /&gt;Pra partir em sua missão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo veio o temporal&lt;br /&gt;E triste eu fiquei&lt;br /&gt;Era uma chuva muito forte&lt;br /&gt;E meus Barquinhos guardei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que desse meu sonho&lt;br /&gt;Nunca chegarei ao fim&lt;br /&gt;O que antes era um exército&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fazem parte de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-1737129805171843412?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/1737129805171843412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=1737129805171843412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/1737129805171843412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/1737129805171843412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/03/memorias-de-uma-crianca.html' title='Memórias de uma criança'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S7Jyl-XgVwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6X-FRpRS0jE/s72-c/barquinho+de+papel+fase+nova.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-5761881623791940955</id><published>2010-03-26T18:11:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T18:32:39.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração de madeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S60m2IYyXGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IisLt_RAsts/s1600/janela_stgilgen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S60m2IYyXGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IisLt_RAsts/s320/janela_stgilgen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453057435221777506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma janela, só me abriria pra ela&lt;br /&gt;Contaria Segredos,  expondo meus medos&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma janela, só ela saberia&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas que passam e mudam meu dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que passa em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei nada,&lt;br /&gt;Mas já ela... já nela, passam amores,&lt;br /&gt;flores e cores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma janela, você teria que ser meu vento&lt;br /&gt;e só soprar nos meus ouvidos todos os seus alentos&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse simples assim, não haveria o que temer&lt;br /&gt;nem a porta, nem as paredes precisariam saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais moça da minha vizinhança, não se demore&lt;br /&gt;Pois o vento está muito forte,&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém me fechar,&lt;br /&gt;pra mim será a morte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-5761881623791940955?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/5761881623791940955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=5761881623791940955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5761881623791940955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5761881623791940955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/03/coracao-de-madeira.html' title='Coração de madeira'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S60m2IYyXGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IisLt_RAsts/s72-c/janela_stgilgen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-1533500484261650726</id><published>2010-03-25T22:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:36:11.734-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Aroma de Merda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S6wLLYKYq1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/30dKI_zu0MU/s1600/coco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S6wLLYKYq1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/30dKI_zu0MU/s320/coco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452745538931305298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deu 6 horas no relógio, era a hora de me aprontar pra ir à faculdade. Banho tomado, roupas bem passadas me brindavam com um toque de lavanda, selecionei um dos meus tênis mais novos que sempre é minha primeira opção quando escolho os tênis. Botei-o no pé sem duvidas, como já estava atrasado sai rapidamente de casa. Quando já estava dentro do onibus percebi que um cheiro muito suspeito ganhava o ar, fiz uma cara de bunda talvez porque que combinasse com o clima ambiente, encarando pessoa por pessoa e percebi que o olhar era recíproco, logo desconfiei da situação e senti que o cheiro era mais proximo de mim do que eu imaginava, foi quando eu olhei pra sola do meu tênis e não era que tinha uma feses de dog. Peço desculpas aos passageiro do onibus 115, E tambem peço ao DOG que entre embaixo do de um carro em movimento e morra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-1533500484261650726?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/1533500484261650726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=1533500484261650726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/1533500484261650726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/1533500484261650726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-aroma-de-merda.html' title='O Aroma de Merda'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S6wLLYKYq1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/30dKI_zu0MU/s72-c/coco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-5573847495497887635</id><published>2010-03-23T11:03:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T11:07:26.588-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tietando o Frejat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S6jKi-2CBlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QojaqjQR8Cc/s1600-h/SAM_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S6jKi-2CBlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QojaqjQR8Cc/s320/SAM_0490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451830051265971794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já posso dizer que estive a uns 6 metros do Frejat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-5573847495497887635?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/5573847495497887635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=5573847495497887635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5573847495497887635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5573847495497887635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2010/03/tietando-o-frejat.html' title='Tietando o Frejat'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/S6jKi-2CBlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QojaqjQR8Cc/s72-c/SAM_0490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-4542778223531868532</id><published>2009-05-08T14:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:43:54.964-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preconceito = Atraso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SgRu4X_Fm0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xtFWcqPCpxM/s1600-h/preconceito01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333509773503863618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SgRu4X_Fm0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xtFWcqPCpxM/s320/preconceito01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não seja mais um!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-4542778223531868532?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/4542778223531868532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=4542778223531868532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/4542778223531868532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/4542778223531868532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2009/05/onde-voce-guarda-seu-preconceito.html' title='Preconceito = Atraso'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SgRu4X_Fm0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xtFWcqPCpxM/s72-c/preconceito01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-7800171607648591936</id><published>2009-05-08T11:00:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:08:33.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preconceito, atraso e discriminação.</title><content type='html'>Ontem fiz uma atividade rotineira, tomei o ônibus em um ponto aqui perto da minha casa rumando para a faculdade, acostumado com a presença de muitas pessoas no ônibus eu nem sonho em fazer o trajeto sentado, porém, assim que eu entrei no ônibus ontem percebi que tinha um lugar logo após de cruzar a roleta, imediatamente peguei o dinheiro em meu bolso e logo fui pagando para o cobrador, atravessei a roleta com pressa pois mais ou menos no meio do ônibus havia um sujeito, que quando percebeu este lugar vazio logo foi se inquietando, por fim consegui sentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando esse momento de repouso, retirei de minha mochila um livro " Que é história" cujo o autor se chama K.Carr, livro que a professora de IEHistoricos pediu que fosse lido pois iremos realizar um trabalho sobre esse livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trajeto da minha casa à universidade é longo, aproximandamente 1 hora, período que daria para eu ler boas páginas do livro e adiantar minha leitura, porém, eu percebi de canto de olho que algumas pessoas me olhavam, olhavam o livro, comentavam com amigos ao lado, coisas que não consegui ouvir, e esse ato ia se repetindo a quase todo passeiro novo que embarcava no ônibus, de sua quase totalidade imagino eu, de pessoa voltando do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indignado com esses olhares espantados, talvez porque eu não tenha "cara de CDF", não use óculos e tudo mais, por eu não ter esses esteriotipos que todos nós conhecemos que faz parte de um pré-conceito. Começei a fugir do foco, começei a pensar sobre o que estava acontecendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem pude perceber e confirmar que a sociedade brasileira não está acostumada a esse tipo de educação, de informação, logo nos tempo de hoje, onde informações chegam por todos os lados o simples ato da leitura causa estranheza em determinados locais públicos e privados, até mesmo na escola, quando se tem um aluno que se volta mais para a leitura ou melhor o conhecimento, esse aluno é taxado como "NERD". Esse tipo de preconceito que é demostrado pelas pessoas do ônibus que peguei ontem, ou em qualquer ônibus desse país, é hierárquico, enraizado em nossas mente quando ainda estamos em processo de formação do cidadão, seja na família, seja na escola ou em qualquer ciclo social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a minha revolta, esse é meu questionamento.&lt;br /&gt;Abra sua cabeça, discuta idéias isso fará de você um cidadão melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Peres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-7800171607648591936?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/7800171607648591936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=7800171607648591936&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7800171607648591936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7800171607648591936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2009/05/preconceito-atraso-e-discriminacao.html' title='Preconceito, atraso e discriminação.'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6989911290396476134</id><published>2009-05-06T15:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:05:11.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'>1º Post de 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SgHUPhVfTLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zKoQXfy1tYA/s1600-h/S7300314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332776796895005874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SgHUPhVfTLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zKoQXfy1tYA/s320/S7300314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Postarei coisas referentes ao meu cotidiano "vida acadêmica,vida social", opiniões geradas através do conhecimento científico que estou adquirindo na universidade, fugindo do senso comum que é usado pelos que tem preguiça de pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estou cursando Licenciatura em História. Curso que me fez abrir muito a mente, adquirir novas idéias, amadurecer outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;VIVA LA REVOLUCION&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6989911290396476134?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6989911290396476134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6989911290396476134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6989911290396476134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6989911290396476134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-post-de-2009.html' title='1º Post de 2009'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SgHUPhVfTLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zKoQXfy1tYA/s72-c/S7300314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6174090864084111713</id><published>2008-10-06T10:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:50:42.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tchau PMDB!</title><content type='html'>Tudo ocorreu como eu e a maioria queria , agora Alcides é o nome da esperança com essa vitória esmagadora de 66,40% mostra o que o povo espera, MUDANÇA! Tchau PMDB foram longos 12 anos! que venha o PT, que venha o crescimento! Alias não é isso o que todo mundo espera?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6174090864084111713?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6174090864084111713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6174090864084111713&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6174090864084111713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6174090864084111713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/10/eleies-em-belford-roxo.html' title='tchau PMDB!'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-2539076333622726888</id><published>2008-10-02T00:19:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:33:35.251-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendendo a voar</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hoje eu pensando na vida e nas coisas que me vem acontecendo, lembrei de minha infância, onde as coisas eram simples e jogar bola era diversão diária, nada de responsabilidades ou cobranças maiores do que tomar aquele remédio ruim, ou quem sabe escovar os dentes após o almoço e nunca responder os mais velhos. Lembro da primeira nota vermelha em matemática na 7ª série e aqueles meus desesperos quando estava sozinho em casa, tudo parecia grande!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje já tenho 19 e dos 9 já se passaram muito tempo, "10 anos se não me engano...rs" os medos que tinha, são piadas pra mim agora, o escuro não me assusta tanto " a menos que ele esteja armado,parei com essas aspas...rs"&lt;br /&gt;Meus medos agora são outros, tenho responsabilidades e sei dirigir, é verdade eu cresci mas foi tudo de repente, a pressão resolveu aumentar, o relógio acelerou e a vida passou, tão rápido que eu nem me fiz notar, então me jogo neste abismo sem medo do que vou encontrar, rezando todo dia pra que você  ''meu anjo" sempre venha me visitar, e me trazer aquela paz que outrora veio me habitar.&lt;br /&gt;Em você eu encontro meu abrigo sagrado e posso repousar, descansar as asas machucadas e feridas de tentar, mais cair faz parte, eu não vou evitar mesmo que sejam as ultimas forças que tenho eu vou tentar, pois sei que lá nas nuvens você estará ansiosa a me esperar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-2539076333622726888?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/2539076333622726888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=2539076333622726888&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/2539076333622726888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/2539076333622726888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoje-eu-pensando-na-vida-e-nas-coisas.html' title='Aprendendo a voar'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-4855460974039063645</id><published>2008-10-02T00:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:04:55.305-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriam Soldados Bruxos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOQ5drw3oKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/v9c_I8_efx0/s1600-h/harrypotter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252386247547527330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOQ5drw3oKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/v9c_I8_efx0/s320/harrypotter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-4855460974039063645?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/4855460974039063645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=4855460974039063645&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/4855460974039063645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/4855460974039063645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/10/seriam-soldados-bruxos.html' title='Seriam Soldados Bruxos?'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOQ5drw3oKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/v9c_I8_efx0/s72-c/harrypotter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-8059992159833192685</id><published>2008-09-30T08:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:31:02.783-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Português ou portugues?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOIN5TyCdyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NfaIEiI4XHQ/s1600-h/machado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251775393681274658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOIN5TyCdyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NfaIEiI4XHQ/s320/machado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brasil assinou ontem um acordo com Portugal, no qual constava mudanças na &lt;em&gt;ORTOGRAFIA, &lt;/em&gt;isso inclui todos os países que falam o português. Então isso quer dizer que minhas &lt;em&gt;id&lt;strong&gt;é&lt;/strong&gt;ias &lt;/em&gt;perderam o acento? e quem disse que eu quero incluir o K, Y e W no meu vocabulário?&lt;br /&gt;Me admira membros da ABL&lt;em&gt; "academia brasileira de letras" &lt;/em&gt;pessoas tão estudadas, serem a favor dessa ideia.&lt;br /&gt;O mundo todo está muito preguiçoso, agora como irei distinguir os "funkeiros" dos cultos?&lt;br /&gt;tá tá certo, pode soar como preconceito, porém acho isso uma falta de respeito a cultura do país, que ao longo dos tempos escreveu as páginas da história com acentos e hífen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Machado&lt;/strong&gt; deve estar a se revirar em seu túmulo, criador da ABL, ver os seus discipulos estragando umas das coisas que ele pregava, acho que isso é demais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-8059992159833192685?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/8059992159833192685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=8059992159833192685&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/8059992159833192685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/8059992159833192685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/09/portugus-ou-portugues.html' title='Português ou portugues?'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOIN5TyCdyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NfaIEiI4XHQ/s72-c/machado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-8142134308496330801</id><published>2008-09-29T18:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:53:24.008-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu final feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOFW_tPb0mI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0sf6x9tKHNY/s1600-h/4341532+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251574292966789730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOFW_tPb0mI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0sf6x9tKHNY/s320/4341532+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Pois eu, eu só penso em você, já não sei mais porque em ti eu consigo encontrar um caminho, um motivo, um lugar pra eu poder repousar meu amor"&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/5114280789802839793-8142134308496330801?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/8142134308496330801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=8142134308496330801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/8142134308496330801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/8142134308496330801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/09/meu-final-feliz.html' title='Meu final feliz'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOFW_tPb0mI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0sf6x9tKHNY/s72-c/4341532+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6766719025093252355</id><published>2008-09-29T12:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:30:00.863-03:00</updated><title type='text'>For u Tia Sula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOD0SBnaHgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PP-ng6uzTOQ/s1600-h/e%2520pro%2520lula%2520-%2520vovo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251465756022545922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOD0SBnaHgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PP-ng6uzTOQ/s320/e%2520pro%2520lula%2520-%2520vovo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como um bom cidadão, resolvi estudar um pouco mais da política do nosso país, coisa que me trouxe muitos esclarecimentos. Em meu município " Belford Roxo - RJ " 70% das casas não tem saneamento BÁSICO adequado, isso sem falar nas ruas asfaltas que na minha concepção está incluida na área de saneamento básisco, então isso me fez pensar um pouco, Dès da emancipação na minha cidade já se foram 4 mandatos, então vamos relembrar - JOCA, Maria Lúcia " foi mulher de Joca" , Valdir Zito, voltou com Maria Lúcia e agora quer continuar com a Sulamita do Carmo " Sula Roxa" . Tirando o Valdir Zito que foi um caso a parte o governo já foi "governado" por 3 mandatos ou seja 12 anos pelo mesmo partido " PMDB " e Belford Roxo ainda continua com essa vergonha de mais de 70% das casas sem saneamento que é o Básico, para que possa se ter uma vida de qualidade, isso sem tirar os outros fatores que agora não quero sitar porque se não ficaria aqui por muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Você está contente com o seu Bairro? Pois eu não estou com o meu! Moro em São Leopoldo faz 18 anos, vim pra cá quando ainda era uma bebê , cresci aqui e nunca vi mudanças, minha rua vivia e vivi com lama, basta com que caia uma chuva de no maximo 20 minutos, para que isso aqui vire um caos, parece engraçado quando se ouve falar que moradores de uma determinada região sairam com saco plástico no pé para não sujar o calçado, eu me lembro bem de quando eu ainda estudava e chegava na escola com o ténis com lama a "zoação" dos amigos e tudo mais! Vergonha eu não tinha, pois a culpa não era minha e sim dos governantes no poder, daí eu tiro um conclusão, a culpa NÃO ERA MINHA e agora já tenho 19 anos e escolho quem vai governar essa cidade eu faço parte sim das parcelas de culpa e é meu dever votar consciente para que meu bairro, minha cidade possa florescer, Permanecer seria tolice&lt;br /&gt;Por isso eu voto 13, o mesmo partido do meu Presidente Lula, o mesmo partido de Alcides Rolim&lt;br /&gt;Mudar é preciso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6766719025093252355?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6766719025093252355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6766719025093252355&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6766719025093252355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6766719025093252355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-u-tia-sula.html' title='For u Tia Sula'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SOD0SBnaHgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PP-ng6uzTOQ/s72-c/e%2520pro%2520lula%2520-%2520vovo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-3842419853819233396</id><published>2008-09-26T10:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:30:47.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual é a cor do amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SNzjaROYzxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mETLR6B84Sc/s1600-h/PICT0122+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250321306047008530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SNzjaROYzxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mETLR6B84Sc/s320/PICT0122+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei ao certo, deve ser uma mistura talvez, um pouco do castanho dos seus olhos misturado com o rosado de sua boca, com uma pitada de preto do seu cabelo,que quando a luz do sol toca, se transforma em um vermelho forte. A cor do amor é ela, porque em todas as cores eu vejo você nelas, como num choque de cores misturando o verde com o amarelo, ou então o Branco que faz do teu sorriso mais belo. Porém de todas as cores tenho um em especial, quando estamos bem pertinho e os olhos se fecham, é é essa cor que eu prefiro! Meus lábios tocando os seus e minha mente pode flutuar com esse toque macio que faz minha boca explodir de fervor, por um momento eu estou mais não estou fico leve feito o ar, meus olhos fechados parecem sonhar. Quando estou longe e sua cor não posso levar, basta um toque em meu telefone pra eu correr pela casa e nem 2 toques deixar tocar, sua voz falando "Alô" é a certeza que a cor não vai desbotar. O tempo as vezes é duro sua cor não quis me mostrar, mais o tempo também é ligeiro que me fez denovo enchergar essa cor do amor verdadeiro que minha aquarela quer pintar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-3842419853819233396?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/3842419853819233396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=3842419853819233396&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/3842419853819233396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/3842419853819233396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/09/qual-cor-do-amor.html' title='Qual é a cor do amor?'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SNzjaROYzxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mETLR6B84Sc/s72-c/PICT0122+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-3065391260970716600</id><published>2008-09-25T16:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:38:04.314-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Família</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SNv1ASz7lJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QthUHHQpDPI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250059176028902546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SNv1ASz7lJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QthUHHQpDPI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você gosta da sua? o que ela tem de especial?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha Família? agora só resta minha mãe e eu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o que dizer dos meus primos? pessoas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;próximas&lt;/span&gt; porém distantes ou melhor dizer ou melhor dizer estão aqui e não estão! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece complicado de entender mais não é tanto assim, família seria as pessoas que gostam de mim? tenho amigos que se importam mais com o que eu fiz do que tios, tios, primos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;então como classificarei família? o mesmo tipo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sanguinio&lt;/span&gt; não me diz nada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou contar uma coisa que aconteceu à duas semanas, e que foi chamado de &lt;strong&gt;" ENCONTRO DA FAMÍLIA PERES "&lt;/strong&gt; mais que poderia ser chamado de... &lt;strong&gt;" ATAQUES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;INDIRETOS&lt;/span&gt; '' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hora de um membro da família atacar o outro, se tudo isso fosse resolvido em um tabuleiro de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WAR&lt;/span&gt; ficaria melhor e mais divertido. Não me sinto dessa família e talvez nem queira me sentir, uma das partes mais importantes da minha família já está em outro plano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu Natal não é mais o mesmo, e nem quero imaginar como será o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;próximo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saudades &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vó&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-3065391260970716600?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/3065391260970716600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=3065391260970716600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/3065391260970716600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/3065391260970716600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/09/famlia.html' title='Família'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SNv1ASz7lJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QthUHHQpDPI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-7425157684848700811</id><published>2008-08-20T21:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:09:03.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SKyxvJ6E10I/AAAAAAAAAEM/9nBfu1fhhbk/s1600-h/S7301359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236755890396518210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SKyxvJ6E10I/AAAAAAAAAEM/9nBfu1fhhbk/s320/S7301359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que saudade de vocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-7425157684848700811?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/7425157684848700811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=7425157684848700811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7425157684848700811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7425157684848700811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/08/amigos.html' title='Amigos!'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/SKyxvJ6E10I/AAAAAAAAAEM/9nBfu1fhhbk/s72-c/S7301359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-1530001092918059624</id><published>2008-03-27T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:04:57.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'>conflitos interiores</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Porque tem que ser assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Minha cabeça parece um relógio fazendo um tic-tac barulhento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando der a hora certa, o CUCO maluco que grita em interior se esguelara.&lt;br /&gt;estou ficando maluco, influências do meu caro amigo CUCO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-1530001092918059624?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/1530001092918059624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=1530001092918059624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/1530001092918059624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/1530001092918059624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/03/conflitos-interiores.html' title='conflitos interiores'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6582079492717918576</id><published>2008-03-26T01:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T01:38:19.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário do Maurinho no Gregos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R-nSOpvpJYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/6ptRChC78Tw/s1600-h/CÃ³pia+de+maurinho+236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181903995432150402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R-nSOpvpJYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/6ptRChC78Tw/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+maurinho+236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na foto &gt; Juliana,Maurinho,Pamela e EU.&lt;br /&gt;Gregos muito foda, curti de camarote(h) kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;e um pouco de pista também né?&lt;br /&gt;Dj bombando a pista a noite toda. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;TRANCE,HOUSE,FUNK,HIP HOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero voltar lá denovo :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6582079492717918576?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6582079492717918576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R-nSOpvpJYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/6ptRChC78Tw/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+maurinho+236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-8470502283987408761</id><published>2008-03-23T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T11:59:54.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Irônia</title><content type='html'>Ontem quando eu estava chegando em casa vindo do trabalho, eu ouvia uma música no meu MP4, já era bem tarde pois meu ô&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nibus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atrasou&lt;/span&gt; sai da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rodoviária&lt;/span&gt;, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;relógio&lt;/span&gt; girava em torno de 23:40 por ai, minha rua deserta , olhei em um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;moita&lt;/span&gt; uma coisa branca , a primeira vista eu achei que fosse uma sacola mais aquela sacola veio em minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;direcção&lt;/span&gt; pulando.&lt;br /&gt;eu parei por 2 segundos foi quando eu reparei que era um Coelho branco, tão branco como a neve!&lt;br /&gt;a cena foi meio esquisita até meio macabra se eu for pensar.&lt;br /&gt;porém ver um Coelho na vespera da pascoa será que pode ser algum sinal?&lt;br /&gt;ou será apenas um coelho na cidade grande?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixa isso pra lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Pascoa, ainda estou aceitando ovos de pascoa ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-8470502283987408761?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-8929172326371360920</id><published>2008-03-15T13:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T13:58:00.929-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje começou o "INGRÊS"</title><content type='html'>Primeiro dia de curso hoje, até que foi maneirinhu!&lt;br /&gt;a melhor parte é que eu sou da sala do meu irmão DINHU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;\o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almoçei aqui, na casa do Dinhu,&lt;br /&gt;Melhor strogonoff da tia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indo trabalhar agora, se quiserem me encontrar, Top shopping, loja YNOT 3° piso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to doido pra que chege 23h  (6)&lt;br /&gt;adivinha porque?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fica curioso ai fica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boa tarde&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-8929172326371360920?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/8929172326371360920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=8929172326371360920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/8929172326371360920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/8929172326371360920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/03/hoje-comeou-o-ingrs.html' title='Hoje começou o &quot;INGRÊS&quot;'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-3196757099487102304</id><published>2008-03-14T11:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T12:00:35.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta ao presidente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R9qTAe6DveI/AAAAAAAAADw/dOCjJNc7dDM/s1600-h/lula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177612358121668066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R9qTAe6DveI/AAAAAAAAADw/dOCjJNc7dDM/s320/lula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era assim que eu tava pensando.&lt;br /&gt;O Brasil quer mudar,crescer, pacificar,&lt;br /&gt;uma justiça social que tanto alguns tentam conquistar&lt;br /&gt;e se algum momento algum político conseguiu dispertar&lt;br /&gt;a esperança.&lt;br /&gt;O final da historia é uma lambança.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso povo constanta que promessas não faltam, e&lt;br /&gt;corrupção continua alta.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não venho por meio dessa com protesto destrutivo.&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário,&lt;br /&gt;apesar de sofrimento injusto e desnecessário.&lt;br /&gt;Colapso ai,&lt;br /&gt;não somos fãs de canalha.&lt;br /&gt;Terra pro povo e não me venha com medalhas.&lt;br /&gt;Soberania país,&lt;br /&gt;De onde vêm essas idéias?&lt;br /&gt;e o tal desenvolvimento econômico?&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, só a miséria&lt;br /&gt;Déficit habitacional.&lt;br /&gt;É favela pra todo canto.&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro de uma reforma agrária,&lt;br /&gt;que ia segurar ser pai no campo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você diz justo,&lt;br /&gt;vem de justiça, não é?&lt;br /&gt;Como vamos manter a calma se a justiça é só pa ralé?&lt;br /&gt;Como você disse,&lt;br /&gt;eu quero a verdade completa.&lt;br /&gt;Como todos os brasileiros querem a verdade completa.&lt;br /&gt;Que segurança o governo tem oferecido à sociedade&lt;br /&gt;brasileira?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém só pode estar de brincadeira.&lt;br /&gt;Mas cá entre nós, na verdade, quer saber?&lt;br /&gt;Todo brasileiro quer é mudar pra valer.&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento predominante em todas as classes ainda é&lt;br /&gt;Qual seria a diferença do Luiz pro José?&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei,&lt;br /&gt;ninguém precisa te ensinar a importância do controle&lt;br /&gt;da inflação.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Brasil Solidário não apareceu aqui ainda não.&lt;br /&gt;Minha mãe sempre dizia que o exemplo vem de cima&lt;br /&gt;E agora Silva, você tá em cima.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida sindical bonita, ao lado dos trabalhadores.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se esqueça, ao lado dos trabalhadores.&lt;br /&gt;Parece que a economia é o mal da nação,&lt;br /&gt;mas ao meu ver&lt;br /&gt;o mal tá na corrupção.&lt;br /&gt;Não tem dinheiro pra educação, segurança, saúde então&lt;br /&gt;nem se fala.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso neguinho tá carregando dinheiro na&lt;br /&gt;mala.&lt;br /&gt;As cadeias estão cheias de pretos e nordestinos como&lt;br /&gt;nós.&lt;br /&gt;e os verdadeiros criminosos são os que têm a voz.&lt;br /&gt;Se você não sabia de nada,&lt;br /&gt;entaõ não está fazendo teu trabalho direito.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal de contas, você é o presidente eleito!&lt;br /&gt;Falta dizer:&lt;br /&gt;o sacrificio continua dos mais necessitados&lt;br /&gt;que ainda andam esquecidos e colocados de lado.&lt;br /&gt;O que nos move aqui é a certeza de que o Brasil&lt;br /&gt;é bem maior do que isso.&lt;br /&gt;quando precisar dos que querem o bem tamo aí, pronto&lt;br /&gt;pro serviço.&lt;br /&gt;Desculpe se eu entendi algo errado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas essa aqui são as minhas palavras,&lt;br /&gt;ou melhor, as palavras aqui de casa.&lt;br /&gt;Família Brasileira,&lt;br /&gt;honesta e trabalhadora,&lt;br /&gt;como quase todas,&lt;br /&gt;honesta e trabalhadora.&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais delongas,&lt;br /&gt;não repare o sorriso amarelo,&lt;br /&gt;um abraço do ainda amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Roberto,&lt;br /&gt;Rio de Janeiro 14 de Março de 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-3196757099487102304?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/3196757099487102304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=3196757099487102304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/3196757099487102304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/3196757099487102304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/03/carta-ao-presidente.html' title='Carta ao presidente'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R9qTAe6DveI/AAAAAAAAADw/dOCjJNc7dDM/s72-c/lula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-2934447599243579154</id><published>2008-03-14T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:39:42.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R9qOF-6DvdI/AAAAAAAAADo/o1MBdWsCw50/s1600-h/No+trampo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177606955052809682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R9qOF-6DvdI/AAAAAAAAADo/o1MBdWsCw50/s320/No+trampo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foto do meu trabalho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou sem tempo de postar aqui mais sempre que puder agora vou estar atualizando!&lt;br /&gt;minha vida? kkkkkkkkkkk³&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;como sempre de cabeça para baixo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mais isso já é de costume!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amanhã irei escrever uma carta ao presidente.&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/5114280789802839793-2934447599243579154?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/2934447599243579154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=2934447599243579154&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/2934447599243579154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/2934447599243579154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2008/03/trabalho.html' title='Trabalho'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R9qOF-6DvdI/AAAAAAAAADo/o1MBdWsCw50/s72-c/No+trampo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-5582882728962655260</id><published>2007-12-30T15:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T15:46:56.859-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus ano velho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Feliz ano novo ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;espero que seja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;começando 2008 e eu não sei o que eu vou fazer!&lt;br /&gt;terminei a escola, quero um trabalho, quero entrar pra faculdade!&lt;br /&gt;quero tantas coisas que minha cabeça ta à mil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais dentre que eu penso e que eu quero para 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pode apostar que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;está incluida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;já me imagino com vc &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2008 vai ser bom!&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho quase certeza disso!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-5582882728962655260?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/5582882728962655260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=5582882728962655260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5582882728962655260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5582882728962655260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/12/adeus-ano-velho.html' title='Adeus ano velho.'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-472659734366567159</id><published>2007-12-27T14:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:19:39.402-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não to legal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Minha mãe sempre diz: " &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;só bota no prato o que vai comer&lt;/span&gt; "Mais como sempre eu tenho que ser o mais guloso de todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no meu prato tinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Macarrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;2 bifes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;batata frita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;tomate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;batata com maionese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Mais tudo bem, eu estava com fome né? começei com um pique danado, devorando a comida como se não estivesse comigo nada hà anos. Para beber pedi uma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PESPI&lt;/span&gt; TWIST&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;que além do mais nada mais é do que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PEPSI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Limão&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mais como esse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TWIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; fica mais bonito, dá um toque de classe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Já no final da refeição, eu já estava olhando para os lados, com a mão da barriga com aquela dor infernal. Minha mãe olhou pra mim com aquela cara assim de quem já sabia que eu não ia aguentar, foi daí que eu tomei mais coragem para acabar de comer e mostrar para ela que eu era capaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Infântilidade que me gerol uma dor no estômago filho da puta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARABÉNS ROBERTINHU&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;obrigado &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Prima&lt;/span&gt; por me ajudar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-472659734366567159?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/472659734366567159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=472659734366567159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/472659734366567159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/472659734366567159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-to-legal.html' title='Não to legal'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-5457701865050646628</id><published>2007-12-26T16:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:02:04.314-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal</title><content type='html'>Época de ficar feliz , ficar com a família , época que nos faz pensar em coisa boas e ruins.&lt;br /&gt;Esse Natal pra mim foi o pior &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queria a sua presença &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Avó&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos da família, sorridentes e eu lá no canto odiando estar lá, parecia que só eu me importava , parecia que só eu estava triste por vc não estar lá.&lt;br /&gt;quando o relógio bateu &lt;strong&gt;MEIA NOITE, &lt;/strong&gt;meu coração ficou apertado.&lt;br /&gt;logo vi minha mãe vindo na minha direção com aquela cara de " já entendi porque vc está assim"&lt;br /&gt;me deu um abraço, um feliz natal e disse que &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vc &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;não gostaria de me ver triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Nesse natal meu maior presente seria sua presença, Avó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-5457701865050646628?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/5457701865050646628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=5457701865050646628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5457701865050646628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5457701865050646628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/12/natal.html' title='Natal'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-7850357394596187206</id><published>2007-12-26T13:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T13:53:04.463-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero tirar foto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R3J4X4O0CuI/AAAAAAAAACg/PI7YN6BsvXY/s1600-h/PC191358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148309675664739042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R3J4X4O0CuI/AAAAAAAAACg/PI7YN6BsvXY/s320/PC191358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguem se habilita? =X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-7850357394596187206?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/7850357394596187206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=7850357394596187206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7850357394596187206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/7850357394596187206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/12/quero-tirar-foto.html' title='Quero tirar foto!'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R3J4X4O0CuI/AAAAAAAAACg/PI7YN6BsvXY/s72-c/PC191358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6378484791488576429</id><published>2007-12-26T12:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T12:36:25.999-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Notícias do Fla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R3Jm2YO0CtI/AAAAAAAAACY/QU8eOjoeA_Q/s1600-h/PC191368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148290408441449170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R3Jm2YO0CtI/AAAAAAAAACY/QU8eOjoeA_Q/s320/PC191368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O namoro entre &lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/ESP/Home/0,,4282,00.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flamengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e Ronaldo foi autorizado pelo Milan. Quem confirma é o vice-presidente de futebol do clube carioca, Kléber Leite.&lt;br /&gt;Conforme o GLOBOESPORTE.COM antecipou na tarde desta terça-feira, o &lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/ESP/Home/0,,4282,00.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fla age nos bastidores para repatriar o Fenômeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; E teria como aliado o próprio jogador. Houve uma conversa de Kléber Leite com dirigentes do Milan, entre eles o brasileiro Leonardo, e o início da negociação foi permitido.&lt;br /&gt;- Vou ser curto e grosso. O Flamengo está autorizado pelo Milan a conversar com o Ronaldo. Tivemos um bate-papo preliminar, conceitual com o jogador, e percebemos que há uma enorme vontade dele em mudar o rumo da vida. O interesse é recíproco e o &lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/ESP/Noticia/Futebol/Flamengo/0,,MUL238692-4282,00.html"&gt;Runco já deu uma boa posição clínica&lt;/a&gt; - diz o dirigente.&lt;br /&gt;As duas partes devem se reunir, segundo Kléber, nas próximas horas. Ronaldo está no Rio de Janeiro e deve seguir para Angra dos Reis nesta quarta. Ele vai passar o réveillon por lá, assim como Kléber Leite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6378484791488576429?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6378484791488576429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6378484791488576429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6378484791488576429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6378484791488576429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/12/notcias-do-fla.html' title='Notícias do Fla'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/R3Jm2YO0CtI/AAAAAAAAACY/QU8eOjoeA_Q/s72-c/PC191368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-6011032883315871338</id><published>2007-12-26T11:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T11:45:43.496-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alô Alô Testando...</title><content type='html'>Se não fosse a Isabela eu não voltaria com esse blog.&lt;br /&gt;Portando, Obrigado Isabela Leão!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CANSEI DE FLOG AGORA É BLOG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vocês " curiosos " vão saber um pouco mais da minha pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;eu nunca liguei muito pra blog, mais depois todo mundo começou a fazer flog e eu entrei nessa onda, mais como eu não sou surfista fiquei um pouco, pegando uns jacarés aqui outros alí, foi daí então que tomei aquele "CAIXOTE" nas ideias que me fez perceber que o pessoal não estava nem ai para o que eu penso ou pelas fotos ou por nada, só iam pelo simples fato " &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;retribuir comentários&lt;/span&gt;" pareciam até Zumbis, a procura de sangue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não gosto de Zumbis acho que na minha infância eu joguei muito &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;RESIDENT EVIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois eu volto preciso ir ao banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114280789802839793-6011032883315871338?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/6011032883315871338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=6011032883315871338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6011032883315871338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/6011032883315871338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/12/al-al-testando.html' title='Alô Alô Testando...'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114280789802839793.post-5256611109294836613</id><published>2007-10-20T11:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T12:12:09.176-02:00</updated><title type='text'>RAP só no freestyle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/RxoMZ9zWA7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/iu05QfkvZ1o/s1600-h/PC310111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123421166313538482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/RxoMZ9zWA7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/iu05QfkvZ1o/s320/PC310111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem Sr.V de Vingança sentiu um pouco do meu veneno, palavras afiadas e diretas, atingindo o oponente bem na cabeça sem chances de reação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para vc me ganhar meu nobre tem que comer muito &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arroz e feijão&lt;/span&gt; ainda. ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nasci com o Dom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap bom é no Freestyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saca só um trecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V de Vingança diz: Papel? Sou mais a tesoura. Pedra, papel, segura então.Tu pode falar, pode me chamar de bebe, pode falar o que quiser mas vou acabar com vocÊ.Você não é de nada, usa calça rasgada, no fundilho pra facilitar a entrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robertinhu diz: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ela é rasgada mais é na frente , bem na parte onde vc bota o dente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&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/5114280789802839793-5256611109294836613?l=robertinhu182.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/feeds/5256611109294836613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114280789802839793&amp;postID=5256611109294836613&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5256611109294836613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114280789802839793/posts/default/5256611109294836613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robertinhu182.blogspot.com/2007/10/rap-s-no-freestyle.html' title='RAP só no freestyle.'/><author><name>Idéias de Girico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01231167523019340883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/TPEyS_ZQwkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bKEg9WWVjpg/S220/ducky.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-VsfgTjrjN0/RxoMZ9zWA7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/iu05QfkvZ1o/s72-c/PC310111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
