<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856</id><updated>2009-10-13T21:37:22.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase nada... de tudo!...</title><subtitle type='html'>Um blog sem pretensões, sem lógica, sem foco, sem direção, sem objetivos, sem nada...

                        É um blog sobre quase nada de tudo. Sobre o que der na “telha”!...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-9063438637508528199</id><published>2009-09-28T22:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:04:15.937-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguns fds`s atrás...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFp224kjYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rNLAhPsBba4/s1600-h/Sinistro+Serra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386703020478467458" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFp224kjYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rNLAhPsBba4/s200/Sinistro+Serra.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meio sinistro a noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFqEWiwfQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WsgFwruHsqg/s1600-h/Dia+Serra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386703252315208962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFqEWiwfQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/WsgFwruHsqg/s200/Dia+Serra.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas de dia!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFqjk8VVhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UrpbxcnNEsY/s1600-h/Vis%C3%A3o+Serra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386703788756522514" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFqjk8VVhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UrpbxcnNEsY/s200/Vis%C3%A3o+Serra.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a vista... nem se fala.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-9063438637508528199?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/9063438637508528199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=9063438637508528199' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/9063438637508528199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/9063438637508528199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/09/alguns-fdss-atras.html' title='Alguns fds`s atrás...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SsFp224kjYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rNLAhPsBba4/s72-c/Sinistro+Serra.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-9120034936499367703</id><published>2009-09-23T23:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:41:43.777-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto tem faz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://rasta.zip.net/images/corra-tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://rasta.zip.net/images/corra-tempo.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/847869837881664856-9120034936499367703?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/9120034936499367703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=9120034936499367703' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/9120034936499367703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/9120034936499367703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanto-tem-faz.html' title='Quanto tem faz...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-6745554061643040148</id><published>2009-08-25T21:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:34:09.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Típica manhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em minha opinião não existe manhã igual, ou parecida, com a manhã de um típico trabalhador normal paulistano.&lt;br /&gt;Pra começar uma típica manhã, acordamos sempre atrasados e nos arrumamos que nem um foguete. Tomamos aquele maravilhoso “café-assistindo-ao-tele-jornal-em-pé. Isso quando tomamos! Saímos correndo para o ponto de ônibus... esperamos passar um dois ou três coletivos, para conseguirmos entrar. Uma maravilha. Paulistano realmente sabe o que é calor humano.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o ônibus pega a Marginal Tietê, adivinhem??? Tudo parado. Um mar cheio de carros, em meio a um horizonte cinza. Quer dizer, São Paulo é a única cidade que conheço que não tem horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 30 minutos para um percurso de 3 quilômetros, descobrimos o porquê do congestionamento. Mais um motoqueiro morto em meio ao asfalto. Uma coisa banal para nós. Não era pra ser, mas para os paulistanos que, como eu, pegam a marginal todos os dias para trabalhar, estão acostumado.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, chegando no Metrô Tiete, mais uma demonstração de calor humano. Metrô lotado! Mas, o que seria de nós, moradores da megalópole, sem esse meio de transporte? Quando temos greve dos metroviários, temos uma pequena amostra.&lt;br /&gt;Descendo na estação Paraíso (que de paraíso só o nome), já estou perto do local de trabalho. Mais uma vez atrasado. Mais uma vez segunda-feira. Mais um dia de um paulistano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-6745554061643040148?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6745554061643040148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=6745554061643040148' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6745554061643040148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6745554061643040148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/08/tipica-manha.html' title='Típica manhã'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-8650668558162632519</id><published>2009-06-08T20:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:11:17.402-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em frente ao HSBC Belas Artes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/Si2ehR5AMeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kC2OCbisPvo/s1600-h/Carrinho+de+Pipoca+HSBC+Belas+Artes+-+compacta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345102627334009314" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/Si2ehR5AMeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kC2OCbisPvo/s200/Carrinho+de+Pipoca+HSBC+Belas+Artes+-+compacta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-8650668558162632519?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8650668558162632519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=8650668558162632519' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/8650668558162632519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/8650668558162632519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/06/mais-fotos.html' title='Em frente ao HSBC Belas Artes'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/Si2ehR5AMeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kC2OCbisPvo/s72-c/Carrinho+de+Pipoca+HSBC+Belas+Artes+-+compacta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-4214294477282334901</id><published>2009-06-05T19:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:59:55.872-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como tem tesouro no subúrbio...</title><content type='html'>Cara, quem não assistiu ao "O Mistério do Samba", assista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É muito bom. Mesmo que você não goste de samba, assista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara, como tem musicas, sambas, que são só daquele universo. Nunca foram gravados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambas lindos, sinceros e o melhor, autorais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No filme/documentário, mostra o cotidiano e todos os lados dos envolvidos das antigas na portela. Não é um filme "chapa branca". Em nenhum momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, assistam também o "making off". É muito bom e complementa a OBRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-4214294477282334901?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4214294477282334901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=4214294477282334901' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/4214294477282334901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/4214294477282334901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-tem-tesouro-no-suburbio.html' title='Como tem tesouro no subúrbio...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-7788515320957772819</id><published>2009-06-04T14:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:35:40.847-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lei do mínimo esforço</title><content type='html'>Agir conforma a natureza, é permitir que os acontecimentos fluam naturalmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No   momento&lt;a class="tags" onclick="javascript:counttag('Momento', 1, 1720041)" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/momento/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; em que paramos de brigar com um momento difícil que estamos vivendo, ele se transformará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que isso aconteça é necessário 3 atitudes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Aceitar as pessoas e situações tal qual se apresentam e não ficar brigando com cada evento&lt;a class="tags" onclick="javascript:counttag('Evento', 1, 1720041)" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/evento/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que ocorre na sua vida, se lamentando e iludido de que o evento não foi criado por nós;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Assumir a responsabilidade pela situação e não jogar no outro. Só dessa forma é que podemos resolver o problema, enquanto colocarmos fora de nós jamais o alcançaremos e portanto não o resolveremos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Tornar-se flexível aos diversos pontos de vista&lt;a class="tags" onclick="javascript:counttag('Vista', 1, 1720041)" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/vista/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Enquanto a gente impõe o nosso ponto de vista e não nos abrimos para outras visões permaneceremos pequenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, "melhor evitar a fadiga"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-7788515320957772819?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7788515320957772819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=7788515320957772819' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/7788515320957772819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/7788515320957772819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/06/lei-do-minimo-esforco.html' title='Lei do mínimo esforço'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-7733068561506667283</id><published>2009-05-26T22:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:58:14.345-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulista!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/ShydvqjBz4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/8_IX5S1K3YM/s1600-h/S7301565_re.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340316700355186562" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/ShydvqjBz4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/8_IX5S1K3YM/s200/S7301565_re.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-7733068561506667283?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7733068561506667283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=7733068561506667283' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/7733068561506667283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/7733068561506667283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/05/paulista.html' title='Paulista!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/ShydvqjBz4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/8_IX5S1K3YM/s72-c/S7301565_re.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-392902073518050429</id><published>2009-05-26T22:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:47:28.275-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinceros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com é bom reencontrar velhos “colegas” de trabalho. De tão sinceros e companheiros (alguns) acabam se tornando bom amigos... Sempre bem agradáveis e gentis...&lt;br /&gt;Bom rever a galera e ver que estão bem encaminhados.. Se dando bem! Pelo menos os que eu gosto e me preocupo.&lt;br /&gt;Bons tempos... Melhores agora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-392902073518050429?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/392902073518050429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=392902073518050429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/392902073518050429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/392902073518050429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/05/sinceros.html' title='Sinceros'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-3702776757001223350</id><published>2009-05-25T23:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:14:01.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos musicados</title><content type='html'>... criando asas, querendo voar.&lt;br /&gt;A falta de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imaginação&lt;/span&gt; fez pensar em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sem ideias...&lt;br /&gt;... eu menti pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-3702776757001223350?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3702776757001223350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=3702776757001223350' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/3702776757001223350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/3702776757001223350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/05/pensamentos-musicados.html' title='Pensamentos musicados'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-6229119168832637832</id><published>2009-04-30T00:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:46:35.221-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Humanos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nos, humanos, somo seres muitas vezes deploráveis. Temos relacionamentos meramente por interesse. Tratamos uns aos outros somente como mercadoria.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes é assim. Pode reparar.&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos nas ruas, olhamos para as pessoas e as tratamos como mercadoria. Sem se ligar que aquela pessoa é uma pessoa. Com uma historia. Com amores, desamores, frustrações, conquistas, anseios, desejos... Um arquivo em mutação constante, sentimentos a flor da pele.&lt;br /&gt;São pouquíssimas as pessoas que dão a real importância aos pensamentos das outras, aos sentimentos das outras... São pouquíssimas que fazem isso incondicionalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Creio que esse é o ponto que nos separa dos animais irracionais. Não que os animais ‘irracionais’ sejam ignorantes e burros. Acredito que, muitas vezes, eles são melhores e mais ‘humanos’ que muitos humanos.&lt;br /&gt;Se todas as pessoas tivessem essa consciência o mundo seria bem melhor. Mais humanos. Mais harmônico.&lt;br /&gt;Mas... E se o mundo fosse assim? Seria muito chato! Só o ‘bem’. Que graça teria? O bem só existe por que, do outro lado tem o mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que bom que somos uns dos poucos ‘privilegiados’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso.&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/847869837881664856-6229119168832637832?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6229119168832637832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=6229119168832637832' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6229119168832637832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6229119168832637832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/04/humanos.html' title='Humanos...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-2334578702788662547</id><published>2009-03-11T20:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:16:52.634-03:00</updated><title type='text'>go.sampa::</title><content type='html'>Olha eu aqui com as minhas idéias...&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar fazer um blog de lugares legais de Sampa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gosampa.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://gosampa.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-2334578702788662547?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2334578702788662547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=2334578702788662547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2334578702788662547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2334578702788662547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/03/gosampa.html' title='go.sampa::'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-664915337653242634</id><published>2009-02-18T23:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:17:54.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu perdi meu pen-drive</title><content type='html'>E meu conto estava lá!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-664915337653242634?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/664915337653242634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=664915337653242634' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/664915337653242634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/664915337653242634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/eu-perdi-meu-pen-drive.html' title='Eu perdi meu pen-drive'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-6048967654400422396</id><published>2009-02-16T23:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:47:59.547-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Very important</title><content type='html'>Assistam a esse filme. É demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/add_portug_brazil.htm"&gt;http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/add_portug_brazil.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-6048967654400422396?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6048967654400422396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=6048967654400422396' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6048967654400422396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6048967654400422396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/very-important.html' title='Very important'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-2331409058559377566</id><published>2009-02-16T23:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:32:17.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'>{da série: contos da carochinha}</title><content type='html'>Quase nove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;São quase nove da noite e nada. Alice não ligou mais uma vez. Nunca liga. Nunca avisa por que está atrasada. Marcamos as oito. Como sempre ele esperava pacientemente. Uma mesa vagou. Ele então sentou. Pediu uma cerveja. Estava com a cabeça a mil. Como de costume. Estava viajando na maionese. Não parava de pensar. Várias coisas ao mesmo tempo. Menos preocupações e mais devaneios. Normal. Preso em seus pensamentos mirabolantes, só escutou o terceiro “oi!?”&lt;br /&gt;- Oi!?. Disse uma ruivinha, com os cabelos mais lindos que já vira. Pareciam naturais. Ele gostava de ruivas.&lt;br /&gt;- Oi!. Respondeu ele, um tempinho depois.&lt;br /&gt;- Posso sentar nessa mesa enquanto aguardo desocupar uma pra mim?&lt;br /&gt; - Hum.... Pode sim. Só que estou esperando alguém, mas geralmente ela demora. Disse ele, terminando com uma leve risadinha abafada.&lt;br /&gt;- Valeu. Disse, mesmo sabendo que a qualquer momento teria que ceder o lugar. - É que hoje andei demais. Estou com um pouco de dor nas pernas. Subi a Brigadeiro todinha até aqui. Tava muito trânsito e não agüentava mais ficar naquele ônibus. Um calor do caramba!&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo bem. Relaxa. Respondeu sem muito interesse em sua explicação.&lt;br /&gt;Deram uma pausa e os olhares se desencontraram um do outro.&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, meu nome é André. Ele estendeu a mão. - E você?&lt;br /&gt;- Letícia. Mas pode me chamar de Lê.&lt;br /&gt;- Letícia... Prazer.&lt;br /&gt;Mais um tempo de pausa, só que agora olhares encontrados um no outro. Ela disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Esperando a namorada?&lt;br /&gt;- Mais ou menos. A noiva.&lt;br /&gt;- A noiva. Nossa. Não tem cara que você tem noiva! Disse surpresa com a resposta de André. – E a aliança? Perguntou sem medo.&lt;br /&gt;- Uma longa historia... Disse ele. Tentando não alongar muito esse assunto, já que sua noiva, Alice, era um pouco ciumenta. E se encontra ele conversando com uma mulher bonita assim, ficaria de cara feia a noite toda.&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, acho que vamos esperar um pouco. Melhor, eu vou esperar um pouco até alguma mesa desocupar. Ainda mais com esse calor. Pode me contar? Disse, com uma cara lavada que só vendo.&lt;br /&gt;Ele, percebendo a ousadia daquela branquela sardenta que acabara de sentar em sua mesa, tentou esquivar-se um pouco mais. Não queria papo. Não agora. Não sobre esse assunto.&lt;br /&gt;- To com um pouco de dor de cabeça. Disse André. – Não liga não se eu ficar meio quieto, porque ta doendo muito. Quando mexo a cabeça, parece que o coração ta batendo na testa. Ta foda.&lt;br /&gt;- Ta bom Dé. Falou Letícia, demonstrando intimidade. – Vou ficar quietinha.&lt;br /&gt;André agradeceu a compreensão. E voltou pro seu mundinho lúdico. Sempre fantasiando as coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Continua...}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-2331409058559377566?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2331409058559377566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=2331409058559377566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2331409058559377566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2331409058559377566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/da-serie-contos-da-carochinha.html' title='{da série: contos da carochinha}'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-922820162388629603</id><published>2009-02-16T23:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:09:11.552-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Posteridade</title><content type='html'>Cara, quando eu olhar para o lado quero ver tudo que aconteceu a minha cerca.... ou a cerca de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Quero olhar para trás e ver que fiz tudo com base em minhas crenças e convicções.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser uma contradição. Quero ser uma metamorfose contínua.&lt;br /&gt;Quero ter guardo comigo somente o que realmente interessa. O que importa.&lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer mais. Posso fazer mais. Só me falta coragem. Um empurrão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-922820162388629603?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/922820162388629603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=922820162388629603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/922820162388629603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/922820162388629603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/posteridade.html' title='Posteridade'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-8627371483569105872</id><published>2009-02-08T22:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:36:02.186-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Next station</title><content type='html'>No chão estava escrito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ultrapasse a linha amarela. Mantenha-se em segurança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim o fez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-8627371483569105872?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8627371483569105872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=8627371483569105872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/8627371483569105872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/8627371483569105872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/next-station.html' title='Next station'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-6035611614088397263</id><published>2009-01-26T21:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:50:22.274-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cada dia, nheim!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-6035611614088397263?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6035611614088397263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=6035611614088397263' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6035611614088397263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6035611614088397263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-5522521058145634873</id><published>2009-01-09T20:28:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:37:19.324-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois de tantos tropeços...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SWfRg6T53VI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AZDzy_y725I/s1600-h/borboleta%2520saindo%2520do%2520casulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289426650708696402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SWfRg6T53VI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AZDzy_y725I/s200/borboleta%2520saindo%2520do%2520casulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A natureza é muito sábia. Sabe exatamente a hora da lagarta tecer o seu casulo. Pouco a pouco. Ela vai se libertando. Uma lagarta, depois de tanto viver e tanto aprender, transforma-se em uma borboleta maravilhosa. Mais bonita, mais sensível, mais encantadora... Mas, em sua essência, ela permanece uma lagarta... Só está adormecida dentro dela. Ela, depois que aprendeu a ser uma borboleta, não quer mais ser uma lagarta. Não mais.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, por mais incrível que pareça, tem quem queira acordar a lagarta que existe dentro da borboleta...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que não gostam de borboletas! rs*&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/847869837881664856-5522521058145634873?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5522521058145634873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=5522521058145634873' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/5522521058145634873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/5522521058145634873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/depois-de-tantos-tropeos.html' title='Depois de tantos tropeços...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SWfRg6T53VI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AZDzy_y725I/s72-c/borboleta%2520saindo%2520do%2520casulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-2066885499548888989</id><published>2008-12-16T19:10:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:51:40.960-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUgcjpP-uyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/G-9m09bZLB8/s1600-h/Casal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280501961785785122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUgcjpP-uyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/G-9m09bZLB8/s200/Casal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A relação entre duas pessoas que se escolheram, tem que ser por prazer. Prazer de estar um com o outro. O namoro tem que ser prazeroso para ambos e, como tal, deve ter a alma das coisas prazerosas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ou seja, a ausência total de regras que digam o que a gente deve fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O amor é totalmente irracional. Totalmente. Se passar a ser racional, não é amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Essas são duas teses que defendo ferrenhamente. Acredito muito nelas. Para mim são clausulas pétreas de um "contrato". Do meu contrato. Do nosso contrato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem como viver algo, ou com alguém, com regras. Isso se existe o amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Caso contrário, tudo é válido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-2066885499548888989?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2066885499548888989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=2066885499548888989' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2066885499548888989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2066885499548888989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/choice.html' title='Choice'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUgcjpP-uyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/G-9m09bZLB8/s72-c/Casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-4307859539092894985</id><published>2008-12-16T19:02:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T19:06:42.355-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A pior mentira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUgYKYluPSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/85l1ijcvK1g/s1600-h/mentira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280497129770335522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUgYKYluPSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/85l1ijcvK1g/s200/mentira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Para sua própria felicidade e bem estar, finja!&lt;br /&gt;Finja estar bem feliz;&lt;br /&gt;Finja estar com bastante dinheiro;&lt;br /&gt;Finja ter bastante amigos;&lt;br /&gt;Finja que tem tudo o que precisa;&lt;br /&gt;Finja que tem tudo o que quer;&lt;br /&gt;Finja que faz o que gosta;&lt;br /&gt;Finja que gosta de quem estar;&lt;br /&gt;Siga fingindo e engane a si mesmo!&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/847869837881664856-4307859539092894985?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4307859539092894985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=4307859539092894985' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/4307859539092894985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/4307859539092894985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/pior-mentira.html' title='A pior mentira'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUgYKYluPSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/85l1ijcvK1g/s72-c/mentira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-6011213653861971700</id><published>2008-12-15T23:00:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:21:52.187-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Boas risadas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pra quem gosta de comédias, tem dois ótimos trailers nas telonas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- O muito cômico e sátiro, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinema.cineclick.uol.com.br/trailers/poptrailer.php?id_trailer=2881"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Queime depois de ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;", dos irmãos Coen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com Brad Pitt e George Clooney irreparáveis e hilários!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUcBjyGowRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yuuXP3_Gy-Y/s1600-h/brad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280190802371854610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUcBjyGowRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yuuXP3_Gy-Y/s200/brad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Muito bom! Tira uma da cara da CIA... trata os espiões e seus comandantes como burros. E que a agência não serve para mais nada, depois do fim da Gerra Fria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- E tem também o &lt;a href="http://epipoca.uol.com.br/filmes_detalhes.php?idf=19272"&gt;"rebobine por favor", &lt;/a&gt;com Jack Black e Mos Def.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUcBu8LiFfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8FzJWE07bzo/s1600-h/rebo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280190994055304690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUcBu8LiFfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8FzJWE07bzo/s200/rebo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ótimo! Jack é sem palavras.... O cara manda muito bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O filme é inteligente e tem cara de tosco. Vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas vá com uma galera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Té...&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/847869837881664856-6011213653861971700?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6011213653861971700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=6011213653861971700' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6011213653861971700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/6011213653861971700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/boas-risadas.html' title='Boas risadas...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUcBjyGowRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yuuXP3_Gy-Y/s72-c/brad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-3873204565987552155</id><published>2008-12-15T21:43:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:54:24.077-02:00</updated><title type='text'>7 vidas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUbtRJyrT8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/J_4JsuRhuyk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280168492080517058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUbtRJyrT8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/J_4JsuRhuyk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por toda empresa que passei até hoje, isso sempre aconteceu: “e aí, sarou?”&lt;br /&gt;Tem gente que não faz mais nada da vida... só fica cuidando da vida dos outros... Cara, a festa foi na sexta feira. Quanta coisa aconteceu de lá pra cá. Mas, acho que a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;galerinha&lt;/span&gt; passa o final de semana inteira pensando no que vai falar, no que viu e coisa e tal.&lt;br /&gt;Meu, é uma festa como outra qualquer!&lt;br /&gt;Mas, pra muita gente, acho que é a única festa que tem durante o ano todo.&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente detesto esses comentários na segunda de manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim é uma das coisas mais chatas que existe, pois é uma variação da maior coisa que detesto neste mundo: Quando cuidam da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Por que não falam da sapatada no Bush?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por que não falam do Ronaldo f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;enômeno&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Corinthians&lt;/span&gt;?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-3873204565987552155?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3873204565987552155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=3873204565987552155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/3873204565987552155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/3873204565987552155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/7-vidas.html' title='7 vidas...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SUbtRJyrT8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/J_4JsuRhuyk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-3296306660277570965</id><published>2008-12-09T22:56:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:02:57.728-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sai da minha cabeça...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.qdivertido.com.br/castelo-colorir.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 540px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 786px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.qdivertido.com.br/castelo-colorir.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ultimamente não tenho mais tempo de escrever no blog... to indo trabalhar de metrô... Tô lendo mais ainda... e num desses livros, uma frase não sai da minha cabeça:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O pensamento é o porão do castelo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito me impressiona essa frase. Ela grudou. Não sai mais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-3296306660277570965?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3296306660277570965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=3296306660277570965' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/3296306660277570965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/3296306660277570965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-sai-da-minha-cabea.html' title='Não sai da minha cabeça...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-7756772807551604767</id><published>2008-11-24T19:02:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:09:21.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal...</title><content type='html'>Artigo 1°&lt;br /&gt;Todos os seres humanos nascem livres e iguais em dignidade e em direitos. Dotados de razão e de consciência, devem agir uns para com os outros em espírito de fraternidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porra, esse artigo diz muito do que tudo deveria ser. Ser bem diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você nunca leu a Declaração Universal dos Direitos Humanos, acho uma ótima hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A carta é muito legal. Muita verdade rola lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia seus 29 artigos e reflita no mundo de hoje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/847869837881664856-7756772807551604767?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7756772807551604767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=7756772807551604767' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/7756772807551604767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/7756772807551604767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/11/universal.html' title='Universal...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847869837881664856.post-2687213443350158319</id><published>2008-11-14T22:59:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:05:29.933-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SR4f9ITgjHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5DPDYMQgfAQ/s1600-h/change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268683749131848818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SR4f9ITgjHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5DPDYMQgfAQ/s320/change.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A mudança começou.... ao poucos ela vai acontecendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Em doses homeopáticas, porem constantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Contra muitos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A meu favor!&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/847869837881664856-2687213443350158319?l=quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2687213443350158319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=847869837881664856&amp;postID=2687213443350158319' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2687213443350158319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/847869837881664856/posts/default/2687213443350158319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadadetudo.blogspot.com/2008/11/mudei.html' title='Mudei...'/><author><name>Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12466867716765600690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08700819923391374609'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6HvnQeeJuyA/SR4f9ITgjHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5DPDYMQgfAQ/s72-c/change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>