<?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-3400276151758301982</id><updated>2012-02-11T08:11:03.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternamente princesa !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3804497780928092307</id><published>2012-02-04T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T10:18:23.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meg Cabot: Livro "Insaciável"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdWOoYQmiWw/Ty1szat0uJI/AAAAAAAAAxw/xSzLdwmQE8s/s1600/resenha_insaciavel_megcabot_1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdWOoYQmiWw/Ty1szat0uJI/AAAAAAAAAxw/xSzLdwmQE8s/s640/resenha_insaciavel_megcabot_1.png" width="443" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mais um livro para rir e se encantar da querida autora Meg Cabot. Ela entra na moda &amp;nbsp;vampiresca mas de um modo totalmente criativo e diferente!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quer um livro para dar boas risadas sozinha em casa e suspirar? Então encontrou o livro certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Personagens cativantes, escritos de um modo tão real (tendo qualidades e defeitos) que não tem como não viajar nessa aventura. As referências da cultura atual deixa o livro ainda mais perfeito.Exemplo: O cachorro da personagem principal, Meeena, se chama, Jack Bauer, isso aí, o mesmo nome dado ao personagem da série "24 horas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabe, a impressão que tive ao ler foi que a personagem Meena Harper de certa forma, me lembrou &amp;nbsp;um pouco à personagem &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Josie Geller (Drew Barrymore) no filme "Nunca fui beijada", pois achei o irmão da Meena bem ao estilo irmão de Josie.Imagino o relacionamento de Meena e o irmão como naquele filme. Que por sinal é bem fofo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Voltando ao livro, SUPER RECOMENDO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas, uma vez a Meg mostra seu estilo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;inconfundível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;reunindo &amp;nbsp;situações engraçadas e inusitadas, romance, narrativas doces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas Meena nunca tinha sido o tipo de pessoa que corria riscos...não por si mesma.Leisha tinha acertado na mosca quando acusou Meena de ter complexo de heroína. Meena faria qualquer coisa para ajudar a salvar a vida de alguma outra pessoa( se ao menos a pessoa permitisse).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas quando se tratava dela mesma? Apesar de ela poder ver o futuro de estranhos, jamais tinha conseguido saber o que o destino guardava para ela.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;E muitas vezes ela fez o que era mais fácil - ficar com um namorado que não a amava de verdade; não reclamar sobre um colega de trabalho que se aproveitava dela - em vez de fazer o que sabia, lá no fundo, ser a coisa certa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E agora?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela sabia que, se segurasse a mão de Lucian Antonesco, não estaria apenas se arriscando a uma possível prisão pelo departamento de polícia de Nova York.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estaria colocando em risco seu coração.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ia mesmo fazer isso ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #990000; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas que outra escolha tinha? Ia ficar sentada no sofá como John pelo resto da vida, esperando a pessoa perfeita, o trabalho perfeito, a vida perfeita chegarem?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Trecho retirado do livro Insaciável da autora Meg Cabot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3804497780928092307?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3804497780928092307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2012/02/meg-cabot-livro-insaciavel.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3804497780928092307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3804497780928092307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2012/02/meg-cabot-livro-insaciavel.html' title='Meg Cabot: Livro &quot;Insaciável&quot;'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdWOoYQmiWw/Ty1szat0uJI/AAAAAAAAAxw/xSzLdwmQE8s/s72-c/resenha_insaciavel_megcabot_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-1716086382533054662</id><published>2012-01-12T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:17:43.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Música: Lady antebellum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Um trio americano que canta um&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;country pop. Admito nunca curti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;country, mas a voz da&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Hillary Scott e de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Charles Kelley são perfeitas. E ainda a letra da maioria das canções são lindas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Uma música deles já até foi interpretada na série Glee. Segue o meu clipe favorito da banda. E fica também a tradução de outra música do último álbum que poucos conhecem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AB6-lZX06vQ/Tw8xrxwOt9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vhWBdlb7AEc/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AB6-lZX06vQ/Tw8xrxwOt9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vhWBdlb7AEc/s640/love.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="letra_original" style="background-color: white; float: left; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; text-align: right; width: 401px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 22px; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Love I've Found In You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Well I bet my buddies are out on the town tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dancing in this pub, in the glow of the neon lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I'm sure they're out there codding up and drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But I don't mind cause I got you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;With my own sweat shirt and your favorite pair of jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Biffing on the couch, curling next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Oh, I got everything I've ever needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;In you, I found it in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Well maybe I'm just lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But maybe that's ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Some people search the whole world over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 38px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Just to find a love, that's even half as true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;As the love I've found in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Uh uuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="height: 38px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Well I wonder where I'd be if the lord hadn't heard my prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The one I said every night till the day that you got here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;You showed me how to live and love forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;With you, oh baby I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Well maybe I'm just lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But maybe that's ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Some people search the whole world over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 38px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Just to find a love, that's even half as true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;As the love I've found in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Uh uuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Some things really last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;And some things are meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Like you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Ooh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Let your love shine on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Shine on and on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Ooh, oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Well maybe we're just lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;But maybe that's ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Some people search the whole world over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 38px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Just to find a love, that's even half as true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;As this love I've found in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Uh uuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I've found in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I've found in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ii6IzLbx1Xo/Tw8xkvQqDMI/AAAAAAAAAxg/6ymySp604yg/s1600/GG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ii6IzLbx1Xo/Tw8xkvQqDMI/AAAAAAAAAxg/6ymySp604yg/s320/GG.jpg" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="letra_traducao" style="background-color: white; float: left; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; width: 401px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 22px; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Amor Encontrei Em Você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;A&lt;b&gt;posto que os meus amigos estão fora da cidade hoje à noite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dançando nesse barzinho no brilho das luzes de neon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tenho certeza que eles estão lá se divertindo e bebendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas eu não me importo porque tenho você ao meu lado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com o meu moletom e sua calça jeans preferida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cutucando o sofá e fazendo hora perto de mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, Tenho tudo que sempre precisei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em você, eu encontrei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bom, talvez eu tenha apenas sorte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas talvez isso seja o suficiente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algumas pessoas procuram pelo mundo inteiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apenas para encontrar um amor, mesmo que ele seja metade verdadeiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enquanto amor eu encontrei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uh uuu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bem, fico pensando onde eu estaria se o Senhor não tivesse ouvido minha oração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que eu disse todas as noites até o dia que você chegou aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Você me mostrou como viver e amar para sempre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com você, oh amor, eu te amo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bom, talvez eu tenha apenas sorte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas talvez isso seja o suficiente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algumas pessoas procuram pelo mundo inteiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apenas para encontrar um amor, mesmo que ele seja metade verdadeiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enquanto amor eu encontrei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uh uuu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algumas coisas realmente duram para sempre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E algumas coisas são destinadas a ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como eu e você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ooh yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixe seu amor brilhar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brilhar e brilhar e brilhar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ooh, oh yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bom, talvez eu tenha apenas sorte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas talvez isso seja o suficiente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algumas pessoas procuram pelo mundo inteiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apenas para encontrar um amor, mesmo que ele seja metade verdadeiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enquanto amor eu encontrei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uh uuu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu encontrei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu encontrei em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v_yTphvyiPU?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-1716086382533054662?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1716086382533054662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2012/01/musica-lady-antebellum.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1716086382533054662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1716086382533054662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2012/01/musica-lady-antebellum.html' title='Música: Lady antebellum'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AB6-lZX06vQ/Tw8xrxwOt9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vhWBdlb7AEc/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-1297086950919729681</id><published>2011-12-06T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:19:33.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quem nunca....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ainda acha fofinho um bichinho de pelúcia &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Gosta de brincar com algum &amp;nbsp;joguinho do computador&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esconde... mas no fundo... bem lá no fundo ainda se diverte quando passa desenhos, seriados ou filmes "teens" &amp;nbsp; (Hannah Montana, High School Music, Camp Rock... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adora aqueles doces deliciosos de gelatina em formato de ursinho, dentadura de vampiro, os tubinhos cítricos, marshamellow, chocolates.... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Riu sozinho em casa vendo um filme ou seriado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando ouve uma música que ama, dá aquela vontade de cantar junto ou dançar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Quem mesmo não acreditando mais em papai Noel, acha lindo a magia da época, os enfeites e claro, adora receber presentes&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mesmo não sendo do bom velhinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabe que não existe coelhinho da Páscoa, mas quando chega a época quer receber pelo menos um ovinho de Páscoa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viu uma blusa da Disney que adorou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZCspdR2Mr8/Tt6NTy4e9BI/AAAAAAAAAxY/fFwOOHkiUb4/s1600/tumblr_lekxep0RIB1qdrut7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZCspdR2Mr8/Tt6NTy4e9BI/AAAAAAAAAxY/fFwOOHkiUb4/s640/tumblr_lekxep0RIB1qdrut7o1_500_large.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Poderia listar mil e um exemplos, mas enfim, o que tenho a dizer é: Que por mais que se cresça, e ficarmos mais "velhos" ou como alguns diriam, mais experientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No fundo, ainda se guarda e sempre se guardará o lado infantil de cada um. Mesmo que não admita isso ainda! Esse nosso lado com toda a certeza nos faz sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algo que não deveria envergonha-se, pois para chegar ao que você é hoje, já passou e já foi uma criança!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sem esse lado a vida perde sua inocência e seu brilho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Trechos da música&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Growing Up da banda &lt;b&gt;The Maine&lt;/b&gt;. (Ah! E fica a dica quem gosta de um rock/ pop, banda ótima!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;We never had a chance, I remember that &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;And no matter what we do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Well never lose what we had growing up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a3a3a3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;"Nós nunca tivemos uma chance, Eu me lembro disso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;E não importa o que nós fazemos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nós nunca perderemos o que nós tivemos. Crescer..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"Won't bring us down. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Yeah, growing up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;It won't bring us down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Growing up won't bring us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Growing up won't bring us down" &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;"Não vai nos abalar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Yeah, crescer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Isso não vai nos abalar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Crescer não vai nos abalar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Crescer não vai nos abalar"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"Graduate, whats a kid to do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Get away, yeah-ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Weve got so much to prove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Cause its time to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;And I'm stuck to let go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;But then Wonderwall comes on the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a3a3a3; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;"Formatura, o que um jovem faz agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ir embora, yeah-ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nós temos muito para provar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Porque é a hora de seguir em frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;E eu estou preso para me soltar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Mas depois vem "Wonderwall" no rádio"&lt;/span&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/3400276151758301982-1297086950919729681?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1297086950919729681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-up.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1297086950919729681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1297086950919729681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZCspdR2Mr8/Tt6NTy4e9BI/AAAAAAAAAxY/fFwOOHkiUb4/s72-c/tumblr_lekxep0RIB1qdrut7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-1389664789451539148</id><published>2011-11-06T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T10:59:07.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro :Cidade de Vidro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gsqCbmCV20/TrbTNWl_u6I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/NXUdVtbgddg/s1600/Cidade+de+Vidro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gsqCbmCV20/TrbTNWl_u6I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/NXUdVtbgddg/s400/Cidade+de+Vidro.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Terceiro volume da série "Os Instrumentos Mortais " da autora Cassandra Clare.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Nota para o livro: &amp;nbsp;MAIS INFINITO serve ? Sério! Livro&amp;nbsp;sensacional. Páginas 192 à 195 me fez chorar horrores. Tinha que parar um pouco a leitura, para a visão&amp;nbsp;desembaçar&amp;nbsp;e retornar.&amp;nbsp;Diálogos&amp;nbsp;incríveis, narração muito rica em detalhes sem ser cansativa &amp;nbsp;com analogias simples que tornam a leitura extremamente agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cassandra Clare consegue transmitir TODOS os sentimentos dos personagens por meio de suas palavras&lt;/span&gt;, você ri, sente raiva e amor. Literalmente, VIAJA e entra no universo criado por ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Risos, surpresas, angustia e muitos outros sentimentos contidos nesse livro que com certeza &amp;nbsp;marcou minhas leituras e ganhou um espaço no meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Alguns breves trechos para dar aquela vontade de ler:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;" &lt;b&gt;...A voz dele estava sem vida.- Mas Deus sabe, não quero ninguém além de você. Sequer quero querer alguém além de você...."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;"-Não dá para fingir- disse Jace, objetivo.- Eu amo você, e vou amar até morrer, e se houver vida depois disso, vou amar também."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Ao longe, o horizonte estava marcad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;o com fogo vermelho, as estrelas se apagando, desaparecendo no céu que se acendia. A noite havia acabado. O amanhecer chegara."&lt;br /&gt;"...No entanto me lembrar de como era amar você, sempre vou me sentir como se estivesse vivo."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;"Precisava ver você - disse ele, mais para si próprio.- Sei que não devia.Mas precisava."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-1389664789451539148?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1389664789451539148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/11/livro-cidade-de-vidro.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1389664789451539148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1389664789451539148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/11/livro-cidade-de-vidro.html' title='Livro :Cidade de Vidro'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gsqCbmCV20/TrbTNWl_u6I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/NXUdVtbgddg/s72-c/Cidade+de+Vidro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-1416362373185093065</id><published>2011-10-24T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:07:54.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música : DAYDREAM AWAY - All Time Low</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnivstoeWHg/TqW96kv13sI/AAAAAAAAAwY/n-qOt_EhJ1A/s1600/blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="532" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnivstoeWHg/TqW96kv13sI/AAAAAAAAAwY/n-qOt_EhJ1A/s640/blog2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; color: #a3a3a3; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daydream Away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish you could see your face right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause you're grinning like a fool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we're sitting on your kitchen floor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a Tuesday afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doesn't matter when we get back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To doing what we do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause right now could last forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just as long as I'm with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're just a daydream away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wouldn't know what to say if I had you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'll keep you a daydream away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just watch from a safe place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I never have to lose…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We would go out on the weekend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To escape our busy lives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we'd laugh at all the douche-bag guys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chasing down their desperate wives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would drink a little too much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you'd offer me a ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would offer you a t-shirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you would stay another night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're just a daydream away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wouldn't know what to say if I had you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'll keep you a daydream away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just watch from a safe place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I never have to lose…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We never stood a chance out there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shooting love in real-time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we'll take it over ice tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With a little salt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a little lime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're just a daydream away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wouldn't know what to say if I had you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'll keep you a daydream away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just watch from a safe place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I never have to lose…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="letra_traducao" style="color: #686868; float: left; height: 1448px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; width: 319px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 22px; font-style: italic; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um Sonho de Distância&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria que pudesse ver seu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rosto agora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque você está rindo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como uma boba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nós estamos sentados no chão da sua cozinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em uma tarde de quinta-feira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não importa quando &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;voltarmos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para fazer o que fazemos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque agora poderia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;durar pra sempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contanto que eu esteja com &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você está a um sonho de distancia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não saberia o que dizer se eu te tivesse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu te manterei a um sonho de distancia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas assista de um lugar seguro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que eu nunca tenha que te perder...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nós sairiamos nos fins de semana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para escapar das nossas vidas ocupadas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nós ririamos dos babacas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Correndo atrás de suas esposas desesperadas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu beberia um pouco demais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você me ofereceria uma carona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te ofereceria uma camiseta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você ficaria mais uma noite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você está a um sonho de distancia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não saberia o que dizer se eu te tivesse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu te manterei a um sonho de distancia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas assista de um lugar seguro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para que eu nunca tenha que te perder...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nós nunca tivemos chance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atirando contra o amor em tempo real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então nós tomaremos sobre gelo essa noite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com um pouco de sal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E um pouco de limão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você está a um sonho de distancia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não saberia o que dizer se eu te tivesse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu te manterei a um sonho de distancia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-in12vJDLM4c/TqXDaGXjnrI/AAAAAAAAAww/JveKltxwol4/s1600/BLOG+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-in12vJDLM4c/TqXDaGXjnrI/AAAAAAAAAww/JveKltxwol4/s640/BLOG+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obs: Ouvi essa música e "descobri" essa banda semana passada: já de primeira S2&amp;nbsp;AMEI S2&amp;nbsp;essa música, com&amp;nbsp;o ritmo baladinha romântica de&amp;nbsp;rock﻿ é&amp;nbsp;bem fofa! A típica música para cena romântica de filmes. Fica a dica!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-1416362373185093065?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1416362373185093065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/10/musica-daydream-away-all-time-low.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1416362373185093065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1416362373185093065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/10/musica-daydream-away-all-time-low.html' title='Música : DAYDREAM AWAY - All Time Low'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnivstoeWHg/TqW96kv13sI/AAAAAAAAAwY/n-qOt_EhJ1A/s72-c/blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3832155666378981583</id><published>2011-10-01T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T16:23:31.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren Kate : Bienal 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccP1DoVZ-fo/ToebnNrUUJI/AAAAAAAAAv8/NZg_4MH-4kA/s1600/Lauren+e+Luiza+GRANDE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccP1DoVZ-fo/ToebnNrUUJI/AAAAAAAAAv8/NZg_4MH-4kA/s320/Lauren+e+Luiza+GRANDE.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D80gJxU_viM/Toebfe7cHHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/dbnkO7tMN4I/s1600/Scan10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D80gJxU_viM/Toebfe7cHHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/dbnkO7tMN4I/s400/Scan10.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;r na Bienal e conhecer pessoalmente a Lauren Kate foi PERFEITO. Ela não decepcionou: é MUITO simpática. Tive oportunidade de ir a "Conexão Jovem" uma palestra com ela, em que várias perguntas foram feitas e ela leu o trecho que particularmente é a melhor parte do livro "Paixão". Que tenho o&amp;nbsp;privilégio&amp;nbsp;de tê-lo autografado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quanto ao terceiro volume da saga "Fallen"; o livro "Paixão" continua com as narrativas incríveis de Lauren, tem um &amp;nbsp;final com um ENORME gosto de quero mais! Boa notícia: Com certeza terá o livro quatro e quem já gostava de Daniel Grigori com certeza vai ficar ainda mais encantada !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ú&lt;/i&gt;nico ponto negativo deste &amp;nbsp;livro: Infelizmente certos acontecimentos foram MUITO ao passado... Entendi o objetivo da Lauren, seguir uma ordem cronológica, mas deixa para os fãs da história a falta do casal no momento presente.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ponto positivo: Narrativa impecável... enfim sem palavras! Todos deviam ler &amp;nbsp;essa coleção.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KU54j4dN_Kc/Toeaz-7ZufI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Reg54GLJSXk/s1600/CANECA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KU54j4dN_Kc/Toeaz-7ZufI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Reg54GLJSXk/s320/CANECA.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3832155666378981583?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3832155666378981583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/10/lauren-kate-bienal-2011.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3832155666378981583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3832155666378981583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/10/lauren-kate-bienal-2011.html' title='Lauren Kate : Bienal 2011'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccP1DoVZ-fo/ToebnNrUUJI/AAAAAAAAAv8/NZg_4MH-4kA/s72-c/Lauren+e+Luiza+GRANDE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6433263023943601802</id><published>2011-08-26T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:42:22.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When You're Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É a última postagem que escrevo sobre isso.... mas preciso ainda, eu acho desabafar. Nem sempre dá para expressar falando o que se sente, mas eu, por exemplo&amp;nbsp;quando escrevo muitas vezes, parece que tudo flue melhor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabe, eu sempre ouvia esse questionamento e&amp;nbsp; um tempinho atrás me fizeram este novamente. Infelizmente eu acho que agora&amp;nbsp; entendo.... sempre ouvia falar " Por que normalmente, quando as pessoas morrem, estas se tornam "melhores", " santos "... ? " Acho que o porquê disso é que algumas vezes nos damos conta dos momentos bons quando não os temos mais, pois é sentida uma falta tão grande... tão grande daquela pessoa que todas as qualidades&amp;nbsp;parecem que se sobressaem. A&amp;nbsp;ausência delas&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; torna mais presentes e por se saber que nunca mais terá isso de volta&amp;nbsp;é como se um pedacinho&amp;nbsp;seu fosse levado junto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ninguém é perfeito, todos sabem&amp;nbsp;que possuem&amp;nbsp;defeitos mas também&amp;nbsp;têm&amp;nbsp;qualidades e&amp;nbsp; é obvio que vai se sentir falta daquilo que era bom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pequeno detalhes, como a voz, o jeito que se preocupava com você, as manias, as conversas, o cheiro... tudo isso se tornam lembranças. Um sonho, mesmo que não seja "o sonho" ás vezes mata um pouquinho aquela saudade ou a aumenta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É bom pensar que você foi a pessoa que teve o privilégio de fazer parte da vida&amp;nbsp; daquele especial que o deixou.Não é uma tarefa nada fácil, sei bem como é, mas pelo menos &amp;nbsp;isso é o que&amp;nbsp;me conforta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p---FegxGuM?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6433263023943601802?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6433263023943601802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-youre-gone.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6433263023943601802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6433263023943601802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-youre-gone.html' title='When You&apos;re Gone'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/p---FegxGuM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3290347339406904224</id><published>2011-08-25T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T10:13:25.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro: Personal Denons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bn4nc__jmVc/TlZ9V_Is3oI/AAAAAAAAAvc/61a1VDHst8c/s1600/Personal+demons+-+amor+infernal+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bn4nc__jmVc/TlZ9V_Is3oI/AAAAAAAAAvc/61a1VDHst8c/s320/Personal+demons+-+amor+infernal+1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Aqui segue mais uma dica de livro: "Personal Demons- Amor Infernal" da autora Lisa Desrochers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;O livro conta com uma história bem diferente e só para variar muito fofa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;-Um fato que achei bem interessante é que apesar de ser escrito em primeira pessoa, a autora consegue abordar os dois lados da história. Pois cada&amp;nbsp; "pedaço" é contado pela protagonista Frannie ou por Luc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ao longo do livro você vai se apaixonar por um personagem, não vou falar quem é, para não perder a "surprise".Dá até para ficar com os olhinhos cheios de lágrima de tão fofo que&amp;nbsp;a história vai se desenvolver... Um amor impossível. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Há trechos do livro expressando todas as angústias, dúvidas, sentimentos...&amp;nbsp;Não há como não se sentir na pele do personagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Quem gosta da série de televisão "Supernatural", certamente se indentificará com a leitura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Com toda a certeza, já se tornou um dos meus livros favoritos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sinopse retirada do livro: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida de Frannie Cavanaugh nunca esteve tão movimentada - no último ano do ensino médio, precisa decidir para que universidade ir, acaba de se separar de Trevor e de abandonar a banda que ele lidera. Para complicar,os dois novos caras super gatos - Luc e Gabe - que surgiram do nada&amp;nbsp; neste último ano da escola parecem ter por ela um interesse fora do normal. Amor angelical ou infernal? Movida por forças que buscam controlar suas emoções, Frannie se debate entre dois tipos de atração diametralmente opostos, mas igualmente irresistíveis. E, sem saber, numa feroz batalha entre Céu e Inferno pela possessão de sua alm&lt;/em&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs:&amp;nbsp;Esse livro&amp;nbsp;é o primeiro volume, este compõe uma&amp;nbsp;trilogia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3290347339406904224?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3290347339406904224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/08/livro-personal-denons.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3290347339406904224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3290347339406904224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/08/livro-personal-denons.html' title='Livro: Personal Denons'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bn4nc__jmVc/TlZ9V_Is3oI/AAAAAAAAAvc/61a1VDHst8c/s72-c/Personal+demons+-+amor+infernal+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3083829021663111136</id><published>2011-08-07T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:11:45.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show da Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDV1Us9Z5n4/Tj7PcIUzpBI/AAAAAAAAAvY/BA0kNCykzgY/s1600/estrelinha-na-mao-e-coracao-apertado-avril-deixou-claro-o-seu-carinho-pe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDV1Us9Z5n4/Tj7PcIUzpBI/AAAAAAAAAvY/BA0kNCykzgY/s400/estrelinha-na-mao-e-coracao-apertado-avril-deixou-claro-o-seu-carinho-pe.jpg" t$="true" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;No final de Julho, pude realizar um dos meus "sonhos". Desde dos 13 anos de idade simplesmente adoro as músicas de Avril Lavigne, tudo bem na primeira vez que vi o clipe de "Complicated" só pensei: "&lt;em&gt;A música é ótima, mas que garota esquisita usando gravata?"&lt;/em&gt; Mas com a música "&lt;em&gt;Sk8 Boi&lt;/em&gt;" me rendi e virei fã! Lembro que meu pai até chegou a gravar para mim em fita &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;VHS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;um dos primeiros show dela que passou na tv à cabo. Assisti aquela fita, milhares de vezes e desde de então sempre me imaginei um dia ali, vendo ao vivo, cantando e dançando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Infelizmente, a pista "Premium" (que fica mais perto do palco) esgotou e não consegui comprar! Fiquei triste, no entanto,&amp;nbsp;curti MUITO o show. Voltei com a voz rouca! Sabe, foi perfeito ouvir "Complicated" ao vivo, "I`m with you"... nossa!Sem palavras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Uma música que me surpreendeu foi "Alice", eu gosto da música, mas o instrumental dela ao vivo é incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Por mim, podia tocar todas as músicas de todos os álbuns que eu ia amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Ah! E do que tinha de adolescentes&amp;nbsp;chorando ou aderindo a &lt;em&gt;moda Avril&lt;/em&gt; de short e meia calça daquelas de "rede" ( ao estilo do clipe "Girlfriend"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;E como, NADA&amp;nbsp;é perfeito...&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;fila do show estava&amp;nbsp;inexistente só para variar e ainda a Avril atrasou uns 50 minutos.&amp;nbsp;Além disso,&amp;nbsp;uma segurança que com certeza NUNCA teve um ídolo não deixava uma menina passar porque ela tinha 14 anos...sei que depois&amp;nbsp;a menina conseguiu entrar, mas tenho certeza que não foi com &lt;em&gt;aquela tal&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;segurança (Bruxa!que queria impedir o "Happy end")&amp;nbsp;Mas no fim, posso dizer que valeu à pena&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Foi um show inesquecível!&lt;/span&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/3400276151758301982-3083829021663111136?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3083829021663111136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/08/show-da-avril-lavigne.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3083829021663111136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3083829021663111136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/08/show-da-avril-lavigne.html' title='Show da Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDV1Us9Z5n4/Tj7PcIUzpBI/AAAAAAAAAvY/BA0kNCykzgY/s72-c/estrelinha-na-mao-e-coracao-apertado-avril-deixou-claro-o-seu-carinho-pe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-657728642488651592</id><published>2011-07-18T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:28:20.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomar coca-cola com você.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qt9wd4CKSc/TiSdZDjTpKI/AAAAAAAAAvI/hGc1t-ir6Ng/s1600/1955-coca-cola-casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 221px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 273px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qt9wd4CKSc/TiSdZDjTpKI/AAAAAAAAAvI/hGc1t-ir6Ng/s200/1955-coca-cola-casal.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5CHsJNH5i9Y/TiSdb9ZKPdI/AAAAAAAAAvU/JE5PwbnDMNE/s1600/rhftjlpgbe1o87.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 320px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 371px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5CHsJNH5i9Y/TiSdb9ZKPdI/AAAAAAAAAvU/JE5PwbnDMNE/s320/rhftjlpgbe1o87.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Não querendo fazer propaganda da marca.... mas ok!&amp;nbsp;É minha bebida favorita, admito! Até nos livros, como a coleção "The House of Night" a protagonista Zoey, ama esse refrigerante. E recentemente, no filme da postagem anterior,&amp;nbsp;citam&amp;nbsp;o poema "&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having a coke with you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;do poeta norte-americano&amp;nbsp;Frank O´Hara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Particulamente: Adorei! Tudo bem, este pode ser meio "confuso" mas se prestarem atenção, o significado "oculto" de todas as palavras é demonstrar que uma ação tão simples, como tomar uma coca-cola tem um significado totalmente especial quando é com a pessoa que você sente &lt;em&gt;aquele &lt;/em&gt;sentimento: amor.Trechos que amei: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"eu olho você e preferiria olhar você a todos os retratos do planeta " "&amp;nbsp;e de que adianta aos Impressionistas toda a sua pesquisa quando eles nunca conseguiam a pessoa certa para encostar-se à árvore ao pôr-do-sol"....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Espero que todos um dia, inclusive eu!&amp;nbsp;Possam encontar, este &lt;em&gt;alguém&lt;/em&gt; para tomar coca-cola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tomar coca-cola com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; (transcontextualização de Ricardo Domeneck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;é ainda mais divertido que ir a São Francisco, La Jolla, Tijuana, Tecate, Ensenada&lt;br /&gt;ou ter o estômago revirado de enjôo na Madison Avenue em Nova Iorque&lt;br /&gt;em parte porque nesta camisa laranja você me parece um São Francisco melhor mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;em parte por causa do meu amor por você, em parte por causa do seu amor por vodca&lt;br /&gt;em parte por causa das margaridas laranjas fluorescentes cercando os ipês&lt;br /&gt;em parte por causa do mistério que nossos sorrisos vestem diante de gente e estatuaria&lt;br /&gt;é difícil de acreditar quando estou com você que pode haver algo tão imóvel&lt;br /&gt;tão solene tão desagradavelmente definitivo quanto estatuaria quando bem em frente&lt;br /&gt;no ar quente das quatro da tarde em São Paulo nós vagamos em círculos um entre o outro&lt;br /&gt;sem parar como uma árvore respirando por suas oftálmicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a exposição de retratos parece não ter qualquer rosto, só tinta&lt;br /&gt;você de repente pergunta-se por que diabos alguém deu-se ao trabalho de fazê-los&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;eu olho&lt;br /&gt;você e preferiria olhar você a todos os retratos do planeta com exceção&lt;br /&gt;talvez do &lt;em&gt;Auto-Retrato com corrente de ouro&lt;/em&gt; de vez em quando que está no MASP&lt;br /&gt;a que graças aos céus você ainda não foi então podemos ir juntos pela primeira vez&lt;br /&gt;e o fato de que você se move tão lindo resolve mais ou menos o Futurismo&lt;br /&gt;assim como em casa eu nunca penso no &lt;em&gt;Nu Descendo uma Escada&lt;/em&gt; ou&lt;br /&gt;num ensaio um único desenho de Da Vinci ou Michelangelo que antes me boquiabria&lt;br /&gt;e de que adianta aos Impressionistas toda a sua pesquisa&lt;br /&gt;quando eles nunca conseguiam a pessoa certa para encostar-se à árvore ao pôr-do-sol&lt;br /&gt;ou a propósito Marino Marini se ele não escolheu o cavaleiro com o mesmo cuidado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;que o cavalo&lt;br /&gt;é como se eles tivessem sido fraudados em alguma experiência maravilhosa&lt;br /&gt;que eu não pretendo desperdiçar o motivo pelo qual estou aqui falando tudo isso para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ59s-uZC9g/Thkp2yzQUeI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YFgPOYiBGfU/s1600/beastly-130511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ59s-uZC9g/Thkp2yzQUeI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YFgPOYiBGfU/s400/beastly-130511.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tipo de filme romântico. Transforma o clássico conto de fadas " A bela e a fera" que fez parte da minha infância, numa versão totalmente moderna!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Conto de fadas nunca saem da moda e sempre tem algo a ensinar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Quem já viu o desenho milhares de vezes e leu a historinha como eu, certamente perceberá que não é somente&amp;nbsp;o conto&amp;nbsp;do moço esnobe, egoísta que só ligava para as aparências&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;muda ao se ver completamente feio. Pequenos detalhes, como:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;o prazo final para o &amp;nbsp;feitiço ser quebrado era até a "tatuagem" das rosas aparecerem, uma analogia ao desenho que era quando caísse a última pétala de rosa guardada pela Fera;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; os empregados da casa, ao&amp;nbsp;invés de serem objetos, foram representados de forma extremamente inteligente, pela empregada extrangeira vivendo ilegalmente no país e o professor particular cego;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;conseguiram colocar a história do pai da Bela, claro que de uma forma bem diferente do desenho, mas em certos aspectos se assemelham, já que sua filha fica no apartamento (que seria o suposto castelo) ao lado da fera (Kyle- interpretado por&amp;nbsp; Alex Pettyfer) por causa do pai;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lindy (que no desenho seria Bela- interpretada por&amp;nbsp; Vanessa Hudgens) é inteligente, gosta de ler, é uma garota romântica&amp;nbsp;e começa a se tornar amiga de Kyle, passando a gostar da "prisão";&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;A forma que&amp;nbsp; Lindy é "liberada" para ver o pai&amp;nbsp;totalmente estilo ao desenho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Enfim,&lt;/span&gt; filme ótimo! Amei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Única crítica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Poderiam ter colocado outra atriz para o papel principal, interpretação de Vanessa Hudgens foi fraca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também fica outra dica, tenho ouvido nessa semana MUITO a banda "Keane" e tem uma música deles, que acho que tem tudo a ver com esse filme. Segue a letra traduzida e o vídeo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Frog Prince&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An old fairytale told me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The simple heart will be prized again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A toad will be our king&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ugly ogres are heroes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then you'll shake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your fist at the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh why did I rely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On fashions and small fry?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All promises broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feed your people or lose your throne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And forfeit your whole kingdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd sooner lose it than still live in it alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were our golden child&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the gentle and the mild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inherit the earth, while&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your prince's crown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cracks and falls down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your castle hollow and cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've wandered so far&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the person you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let go brother, let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos now we all know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soon, someone will put a spell on you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfume, treasure, sorcery, every trick they know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will lie in a deep sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your prince's crown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cracks and falls down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your castle hollow and cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've wandered so far&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the person you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let go brother, let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos now we all know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="letra_traducao"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O Príncipe Sapo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um velho conto de fadas me contou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que o coração simples será recompensado de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um sapo será nosso rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E ogros feios são heróis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Então você balançará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seu punho para o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Ah, por que eu confiei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na moda e em futilidades?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Todas promessas quebradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Alimente seu povo ou perca seu trono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E desista de todo o seu reino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Melhor perdê-lo logo a viver nele sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você era nossa criança de ouro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mas o gentil e o nobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Herdarão a terra, enquanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sua coroa de príncipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se quebra e cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seu castelo está vazio e frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você se afastou tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Da pessoa que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Deixe pra lá irmão, deixe pra lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Porque agora nós todos sabemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Em breve alguém vai colocar um feitiço em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perfumes, tesouros, feitiçaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Todos os truques que eles conhecem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você vai cair num sono profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sua coroa de príncipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se quebra e cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seu castelo está vazio e frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você se afastão tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Da pessoa que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Deixe pra lá irmão, deixe pra lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Porque agora nós todos sabemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zLbERo9wJDw?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVEavXWQTVQ/Thkp3zzmQyI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Owr3zC7r1sM/s1600/beastly2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVEavXWQTVQ/Thkp3zzmQyI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Owr3zC7r1sM/s640/beastly2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-1543867522878489744?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1543867522878489744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/07/filme-beastly.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1543867522878489744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1543867522878489744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/07/filme-beastly.html' title='Filme: Beastly'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ59s-uZC9g/Thkp2yzQUeI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YFgPOYiBGfU/s72-c/beastly-130511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5648078947908825203</id><published>2011-07-08T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T12:07:09.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simples X Simplesmente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JaY5b_EMOs/TgK1gUeYe-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/RJF1a86D0KY/s1600/compras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JaY5b_EMOs/TgK1gUeYe-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/RJF1a86D0KY/s400/compras.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Quer encontrar um lugar onde se vê todos os tipos de pessoas ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desde pequena, eu meio que tinha um fascínio por este lugar.&amp;nbsp;Talvez, até hoje ainda tenha ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por exemplo, se eu fosse Engenheira Civil, me imaginava construindo um! Não que eu seja uma consumista compulsiva, mas parando para analisar,&amp;nbsp;este&amp;nbsp; lugar,&amp;nbsp; eu diria que é &amp;nbsp;"bem democrático". Lá você encontra desde&amp;nbsp; grupo de&amp;nbsp;patricinhas até o&amp;nbsp;grupo que ama vestir aquelas camisetas de banda e andam todos vestindo preto.&amp;nbsp;No mesmo corredor, pode ver os que possuem o estilo mais casual,&amp;nbsp; as meninas que querem aparecer MUITO, mas usam POUCA roupa, os rapazes mais largados com bermuda e chinelo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além de estilos diferentes... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seja um idoso,&amp;nbsp;adulto, um jovem, uma criança ou até um bebê.Relacionamentos? Namoro, "ficantes", amizades,parentes, vizinhos,colegas, conhecidos ou&amp;nbsp;desconhecidos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde você encontrará tudo isso ? No shopping, é claro !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2221896682360793219?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2221896682360793219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-lugar-para-todos.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2221896682360793219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2221896682360793219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-lugar-para-todos.html' title='Um lugar para todos!'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JaY5b_EMOs/TgK1gUeYe-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/RJF1a86D0KY/s72-c/compras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-1953382875356487093</id><published>2011-06-10T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:31:48.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro: Cidade das Cinzas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_FPVJCpMno/TfJ0h7Dz01I/AAAAAAAAAto/4mqw0sHglFo/s1600/capa-cidade-cinzas-cassandra-clare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_FPVJCpMno/TfJ0h7Dz01I/AAAAAAAAAto/4mqw0sHglFo/s400/capa-cidade-cinzas-cassandra-clare.jpg" t8="true" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #444444; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Segundo volume da coleção "Os Instrumentos Mortais" da autora Cassandra Clare, cujo o primeiro volume "Cidade dos Ossos"&amp;nbsp; chegará aos cinemas ( provavelmente ano que vem).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O que comentar sobre o livro ?&lt;/span&gt; MARAVILHOSO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um livro que é um verdadeiro paradoxo de sentimentos. Te faz rir em vários momentos e chorar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dá um nervoso, pois nos capítulos finais há momentos que com certeza poderiam ser resolvidos, mas acontece algo que impede.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O livro para variar, mantém o mesmo estilo do primeiro: uma narrativa cheia de ação que prende do início ao fim. Uma das características que particulamente&amp;nbsp; AMO desta autora, são as analogias que&amp;nbsp; sempre faz. Por trás de uma simples história&amp;nbsp; há um grande significado que faz você refletir e os diálogos muito bem elaborados.Destaco alguns&amp;nbsp;trechos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; Amar é destruir&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; ...Você não entende- disse ele. Sua voz tremia.-Nunca me senti assim em relação a ninguém.Não achei que pudesse.Pensei que, do jeito que eu cresci, o meu pai...&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; Pensei que essa parte do meu coração estivesse quebrada- Tinha a expressão no olhar enquanto falava como se estivesse surpreso em se ouvir dizendo aquelas palavras, dizendo&lt;em&gt; meu coração&lt;/em&gt;. - Para sempre.Mas você..&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;...Desenhar alguma coisa é tentar capturá-la para sempre, Quando você realmente ama alguma coisa, nunca tente conservá-la do mesmo jeito para sempre. Precisa deixá-la livre para mudar.&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;...lembrou-se de quando tinha 4 anos e estava na praia, chorando porque o vento tinha vindo e desfeito o castelo que tinha construído. A mãe tinha dito que poderia fazer outro se ela quisesse, mas isso não impediu que chorasse, pois o que ela acreditava que era permanente não era afinal, apenas feito de areia desaparecia com força do vento ou da água.&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma música que se encaixaria perfeitamente nesse livro, tema de Jace( Meu personagem favorito) e Clary, seria "Wont´stop" da banda One Republic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div class="tab_original sideBySide lyricArea "&gt;&lt;u&gt;Won't Stop&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_original sideBySide lyricArea "&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohh&lt;br /&gt;Now i stared at you&lt;br /&gt;From across the room&lt;br /&gt;Until both my eyes were faded&lt;br /&gt;I was in a rush&lt;br /&gt;I was out of luck&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm so glad that I waited&lt;br /&gt;Well you were almost there&lt;br /&gt;Almost mine...yeah&lt;br /&gt;They say love ain't fair &lt;br /&gt;But I'm doing fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Cause i swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that I've waited for&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that my heart beats for&lt;br /&gt;And it ain't gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;No it just won't stop&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Now you were fine by night&lt;br /&gt;But when the morning light comes&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable as rain on Sunday&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a lucky soul&lt;br /&gt;That holds your hand so tight&lt;br /&gt;Hope you hear this one day&lt;br /&gt;Don't fool yourself&lt;br /&gt;This is my truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you &lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that i waited for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that my heart beats for&lt;br /&gt;And it ain't gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;It just won't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Interlude]&lt;br /&gt;You take this hand&lt;br /&gt;You take this heart&lt;br /&gt;Steal my bones&lt;br /&gt;From 1000 miles apart&lt;br /&gt;Feels so cold&lt;br /&gt;Felt just like its ten shades of winter&lt;br /&gt;And i need the sun&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yeahh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh no no yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And i swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that it waited for&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear its &lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that my heart beats for&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that I've waited for &lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you that my heart beats for&lt;br /&gt;And it ain't gonna stop&lt;br /&gt;It just won't stop&lt;br /&gt;Heyy yeahh&lt;br /&gt;It just won't stop&lt;br /&gt;No no no no woahh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's you&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Não vai parar&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verso 1]&lt;br /&gt;Uh ohh&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu olhei fixamente em você&lt;br /&gt;Através do quarto&lt;br /&gt;Até ambos meus olhos foram desvanecidos&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava em uma arremetida&lt;br /&gt;Eu era fora da sorte&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu estou tão contente que eu esperei&lt;br /&gt;Bem você estava quase lá&lt;br /&gt;Quase minha... yeah&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que o amor não é justo&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu estou indo muito bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você que tenho esperado&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você por quem meu coração bate&lt;br /&gt;E isto não vai parar&lt;br /&gt;Não isso apenas não parará&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verso 2]&lt;br /&gt;Agora você era excelente conforme a noite&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando a luz da manhã vier&lt;br /&gt;Confortável como a chuva em domingo&lt;br /&gt;E eu sou uma alma afortunada&lt;br /&gt;Que segura sua mão tão apertada&lt;br /&gt;Espero que você escute isso um dia&lt;br /&gt;Não engane você mesma&lt;br /&gt;Esta é minha verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Coro]&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você que tenho esperado&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que é você por quem meu coração bate&lt;br /&gt;E isto não vai parar&lt;br /&gt;Não isso apenas não parará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você toma esta mão&lt;br /&gt;Você toma este coração&lt;br /&gt;Roube meus ossos&lt;br /&gt;De 1000 milhas distante&lt;br /&gt;Sinto tanto frio&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo apenas como suas dez máscaras de inverno&lt;br /&gt;E eu preciso do sol&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh de Ohh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh não não Não. yeah yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3400276151758301982-1953382875356487093?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1953382875356487093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/06/livro-cidade-das-cinzas.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1953382875356487093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1953382875356487093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/06/livro-cidade-das-cinzas.html' title='Livro: Cidade das Cinzas'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_FPVJCpMno/TfJ0h7Dz01I/AAAAAAAAAto/4mqw0sHglFo/s72-c/capa-cidade-cinzas-cassandra-clare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-8362465692001556105</id><published>2011-05-27T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T17:15:51.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7UvM2HVWrs/TeA1NE2G7VI/AAAAAAAAAtg/AGx_WRlVvOg/s1600/Voce_De_Novo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7UvM2HVWrs/TeA1NE2G7VI/AAAAAAAAAtg/AGx_WRlVvOg/s400/Voce_De_Novo.jpg" t8="true" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você de novo&lt;/strong&gt;: Filme da Walt Disney&amp;nbsp;tipicamente de comédia. Uma garota que era a "rejeitada " do colégio, anos mais tarde descobre que sua pior inimiga daquele tempo, ficou noiva de seu irmão e ele não sabe que sua amada perturbou toda a adolescência de sua irmã. Tem cenas hilárias. Se você quer rir, certamente é uma ótima opção. Além disso o elenco é ótimo e conta com&amp;nbsp; uma música&amp;nbsp; antiga super fofa. " Kiss on my list"&amp;nbsp; cantada por&amp;nbsp; Daryl Hall. Um trechinho traduzido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;When they insist on knowing my bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I tell them this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;When they want to know what the reason is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 39px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I only smile when I lie, then I tell them why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Because your kiss is on my list of the best things in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Because your kiss) your kiss I can't resist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJUofKrj9fc/TeA7Wa6sC5I/AAAAAAAAAtk/roPiItH0y9c/s1600/Sexo-sem-Compromisso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJUofKrj9fc/TeA7Wa6sC5I/AAAAAAAAAtk/roPiItH0y9c/s400/Sexo-sem-Compromisso.jpg" t8="true" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Because your kiss is what I miss when I turn out the light"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"Quando eles insistem em conhecer minha felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="letra_traducao"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Eu digo a eles isto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Quando eles querem saber qual é a razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Eu somente sorrio quando eu minto, porém eu digo a eles o porquê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Porque o seu beijo) seu beijo está na minha lista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yJUofKrj9fc/TeA7Wa6sC5I/AAAAAAAAAtk/roPiItH0y9c/s1600/Sexo-sem-Compromisso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Porque o seu beijo) seu beijo está na minha lista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Porque o seu beijo está na minha lista das melhores coisas na vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Porque o seu beijo) seu beijo está na minha lista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;(Porque o seu beijo) seu beijo eu não consigo resistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Porque o seu beijo é o que eu sinto falta quando apago a luz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Sexo Sem Compromisso&lt;/strong&gt;: Filme protagonizado por Ashton Kutcher e Natalie Portman. O que comentar&amp;nbsp; sobre o filme ? MUITO fofo!&amp;nbsp; Ashton está perfeito no papel de Adam a príncipio eu achava que ele que não queria nada sério, mas ele é MUITO romântico. Uma cena fofa e engraçada é o cd que ele faz para quando a amada&amp;nbsp; estiver naqueles dias:&amp;nbsp;" músicas de menstruação". E claro, tinha que ter uma música que particulamente ADORO:&amp;nbsp; "Bleeding Love" cantada por Leona Lewis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Tradução do título da música? " Sangrando Amor".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Enfim, filme romântico e fofo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-8362465692001556105?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8362465692001556105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/05/filmes.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8362465692001556105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8362465692001556105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/05/filmes.html' title='Filmes!'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7UvM2HVWrs/TeA1NE2G7VI/AAAAAAAAAtg/AGx_WRlVvOg/s72-c/Voce_De_Novo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-2352797068910729204</id><published>2011-04-18T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:44:54.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings of Leon : Come Around Sundown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XSJCXHvaaS8/TazhyGZrshI/AAAAAAAAAtE/1lL4dnr9s_4/s1600/kings-of-leon-come-around-sundown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XSJCXHvaaS8/TazhyGZrshI/AAAAAAAAAtE/1lL4dnr9s_4/s320/kings-of-leon-come-around-sundown.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Come Around Sundown" é&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;o mais recente álbum da banda &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kings of Leon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, lançado por volta do mês de outubro do ano passado .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O álbum está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;perfeito&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Logo na primeira faixa, a música &lt;em&gt;" The end"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; começa com o som da bateria,&amp;nbsp; a guitarra dando um ritmo ótimo e ainda no final conta com um "sonzinho" de teclado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;O cd todo abusou do som de guitarra, o que deixou as músicas melhores ainda. Um ótimo exemplo é na música &lt;em&gt;" Radioactive"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Mary"&lt;/em&gt; é a quarta faixa do álbum e foi a minha paixão assim que ouvi. Ritmo perfeito, vocal ótimo e o solo de guitarra sensacional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Música &lt;em&gt;" Back down south"&lt;/em&gt; é meio ao estilo country, mas é muito boa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2352797068910729204?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2352797068910729204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/king-of-leon-come-around-sundown.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2352797068910729204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2352797068910729204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/king-of-leon-come-around-sundown.html' title='Kings of Leon : Come Around Sundown'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XSJCXHvaaS8/TazhyGZrshI/AAAAAAAAAtE/1lL4dnr9s_4/s72-c/kings-of-leon-come-around-sundown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-979661111101672499</id><published>2011-04-03T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T16:15:28.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música e livro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pckwm9sqPyw/TZj3V93ImeI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KtN8a1tM188/s1600/tormenta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pckwm9sqPyw/TZj3V93ImeI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KtN8a1tM188/s1600/tormenta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesta semana, li um dos meus livros favoritos, " Tormenta" da autora Lauren Kate, o segundo volune de "Fallen".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Críticas ao livro: Deveria ter mais páginas! Pois é PERFEITO!!!Eu amei, cada palavra escrita, cada vírgula colocada, cada ponto... defenitivamente já é uma das minhas autoras favoritas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cccccc; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O livro conseguiu me surpreender e a história está tão boa que senti falta até de mais detalhes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sinopse&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Luce agora quer descobrir mais sobre o passado dela e de Daniel.&amp;nbsp;Começa a ter vários questionamentos, sobre quem ela era, como era o amor dos dois, suas antigas famílias.... nisso ela se sente sozinha já que tem que ir para outra escola "especial", a Shoreline e lá ela será bem famosa entre seus colegas pela lenda que virou a história de amor eterno dela e do&amp;nbsp;enigmático&amp;nbsp;anjo caído .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aqui segue a letra e a tradução de uma música da banda Parachute, que acho que&amp;nbsp; retrata essa fase no &lt;/strong&gt;amor&lt;strong&gt; de Luce e Daniel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;The Mess I Made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I madeI 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And it's falling down, as you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And it's on me now, as you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;But oh, I'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Should've kissed you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've held your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've watched those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Instead of run in place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've called you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've said your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've turned around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've looked again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;But oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Should've held my ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I could've been redeemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;For every second chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;That changed its mind on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've spoken up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I should've proudly claimed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;That oh my head's to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;For all my heart's mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;But oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I 'm staring at the mess I made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And it's you, and it's you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And it's you, and it's you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And it's falling down, as you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And it's on me now, as you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;But oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I'm staring at the mess&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A Bagunça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; Que Eu Fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Deveria ter te beijado lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter segurado seu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter visto aqueles olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Em vez de correr para outro lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter te ligado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter dito o seu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter me viradoEu deveria ter olhado de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim você vira, você pega seu coração e vai embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Deveria ter segurado meu chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu poderia ter sido resgatado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por toda a segunda chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Que mudou de idéia sobre mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter falado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu deveria ter orgulhosamente reinvidicado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Que minha cabeça está culpada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por todos erros do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim você vira, pega seu coração e vai embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E é você, é você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E é você, é você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E tudo está caindo enquanto você vai embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E está tudo em mim, enquanto você se vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim você vira, pega seu coração e vai embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E tudo está caindo enquanto você vai embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E está tudo em mim, enquanto você se vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas oh, eu estou olhando para a bagunça que fizEu estou olhando para a bagunça que fizEu estou olhando para a bagunça que fizAssim você vira, pega seu coração e vai embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-979661111101672499?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/979661111101672499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/musica-e-livro.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/979661111101672499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/979661111101672499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/04/musica-e-livro.html' title='Música e livro'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pckwm9sqPyw/TZj3V93ImeI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KtN8a1tM188/s72-c/tormenta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5181323180559898689</id><published>2011-03-10T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:44:48.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro: Cidade dos Ossos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WFMRCFu6gGw/TXle6Qi4oOI/AAAAAAAAAsY/PV_y3th5YM8/s1600/Cidade+dos+ossos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WFMRCFu6gGw/TXle6Qi4oOI/AAAAAAAAAsY/PV_y3th5YM8/s320/Cidade+dos+ossos.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;História meio&amp;nbsp;maluca e&amp;nbsp;bem diferente?&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Então por que ler?Porque quando vê já está apegada aos personagens!&amp;nbsp;A narrativa é ótima, cheia de ação do começo ao fim&amp;nbsp;e com descrição na medida certa.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não imaginava que fosse tão bom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... na verdade&amp;nbsp;excelente, só para ter idéia, fiquei prolongando a leitura para o livro não terminar logo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O primeiro capítulo não prende tanto a antenção... mas continue lendo que provavelmente não vai se arrepender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;MUITA fantasia? Sim, mas&amp;nbsp;é para isso que o livro serve para&amp;nbsp;fervilhar&amp;nbsp;a imaginação, quem quer saber somente de fatos concretos é só ler o jornal diariamente!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sem querer quando&amp;nbsp; fui&amp;nbsp; pesquisar sobre o livro, acabei lendo o final surpreendente que é o GRANDE problema dos personagens principais.Quando li isso, quase tive um treco! Então fiquei que nem uma maluquinha procurando sobre as continuações do livro e estou aliviada : o grande conflito da história tem solução! &lt;u&gt;Pois, sinceramente, se não tivesse solução,ao ler&amp;nbsp;final desse volume 1, a minha reação e acho que&amp;nbsp; de todos que leram&amp;nbsp; seria de uma horrível surpresa e raiva da autora.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Sinopse ( Retirada do livro: &lt;strong&gt;Cidade dos Ossos&lt;/strong&gt;/ autora: Cassandra Clare/editora: Record)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O primeiro "encontro" de Clary e Jace não poderia ter sido...pior&lt;/strong&gt;Ela presencia um crime cometido por Jace e outros adolescentes tatuados e equipados com chicotes brilhantes e armas pra lá de esquisitos. Ele, um nephilin - filhos de anjos com humanos - que tem como missão caçar demônios; ela, uma mundana que não se sabe por que tem o dom da Visão...Mas as diferenças entre os dois não impedem que em 24 horas Clary se veja envolvida pelo mundo de Jace e dos Caçadores de Sombras; a mãe dela desaparece e a própria Clary é atacada por um demônio. Aparentemente, ela tem a quem recorrer além de Jace. Mas por que um demônio estaria interessado em uma mundana como Clary? E como de uma hora para outra ele tem o dom da Visão e percebe o Mundo de Sombras? Todos, inclusive Clary querem saber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-5181323180559898689?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5181323180559898689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/03/livro-cidade-dos-ossos.html#comment-form' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5181323180559898689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5181323180559898689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/03/livro-cidade-dos-ossos.html' title='Livro: Cidade dos Ossos'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WFMRCFu6gGw/TXle6Qi4oOI/AAAAAAAAAsY/PV_y3th5YM8/s72-c/Cidade+dos+ossos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6857095786681322028</id><published>2011-02-24T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:29:30.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show: Paramore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxTPBIgZaw/TWbiLlI6r3I/AAAAAAAAAsU/fbFL9FXJnMM/s1600/Paramore+show.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxTPBIgZaw/TWbiLlI6r3I/AAAAAAAAAsU/fbFL9FXJnMM/s320/Paramore+show.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sábado passado foi o &lt;strong&gt;show &lt;/strong&gt;aqui no Rio da banda &lt;strong&gt;Paramore.&lt;/strong&gt; Comecei a curtir a banda mais no ano passado, através da música "That’s what you get". No começo, eu só pensava: " Que banda estranha essa, ainda com uma vocalista com o cabelo laranja !" e atualmente virei fã. Ouvir o cd e ver o show tocando todas as músicas ao vivo&amp;nbsp;foi simplesmente &lt;strong&gt;PERFEITO&lt;/strong&gt;. Não há diferença na qualidade de som, a banda toca MUITO e a vocalista canta super bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apesar do show ter sido "perfeito ", sabe-se bem que na vida real nada é perfeito.. e como minha vida está bem distante de ser um conto de fadas. O lado "ruim " ou diria até "aventureiro" foi ficar MUITO "apertada "&amp;nbsp;(Sem espaço para dançar ou até&amp;nbsp;pular com as músicas agitadas). O show ficou lotado! Para completar, não teve organização nenhuma no evento. Nem teve uma fila correta, eu e minha amiga que tivemos sorte, conseguindo entrar logo que o portão abriu e pegando ótimos lugares. Para completar, a " aventura" adicione a isso, MUITO&amp;nbsp;calor.&amp;nbsp;No final do show, TODOS estavam desesperados atrás de água, refrigerante..&amp;nbsp; (se quisessem vender&amp;nbsp; copo de água há R$10,00 teria MUITA gente comprando).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas enfim, apesar dos contras o show superou TUDO! Vi&amp;nbsp; a banda ao vivo, a Hayley cantando no seu conhecido microfone laranja, o guitarrista novo é muito fofo.... duas meninas foram MUITO sortudas, subiram no palco: uma&amp;nbsp;cantou com a Hayley Williams&amp;nbsp; e outra tocou na guitarra do novo integrante da banda ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui segue a playlist da músicas tocadas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ecxpara"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;1 - INTRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;2 - Ignorance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;3 - Feeling Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;4 - That’s what you get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;5 - For a pessimist I’m pretty optimistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;6 - Emergency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;7 - Playing God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;8 - Careful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;9 - Decode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;10 - In the mourning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;11 - When it rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;12 - Where the lines overlap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;13 - Misguided Ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;14 - Crushcrushcrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;15 - Pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;16 - Looking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;17 - The Only Exception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;19-Brick By Boring Brick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;20-Misery Business &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1kz6hNDlEEg?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6857095786681322028?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6857095786681322028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/02/show-paramore.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6857095786681322028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6857095786681322028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/02/show-paramore.html' title='Show: Paramore'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxTPBIgZaw/TWbiLlI6r3I/AAAAAAAAAsU/fbFL9FXJnMM/s72-c/Paramore+show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-4409061847447431816</id><published>2011-01-22T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T15:12:34.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriado: Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TTtsCXsnPTI/AAAAAAAAArs/KZ-mbWWeb9k/s1600/001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TTtsCXsnPTI/AAAAAAAAArs/KZ-mbWWeb9k/s400/001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Alguns podem até dizer que é um seriado só de futilidade e tudo mais.Entretanto, eu admito:&amp;nbsp;Adoro a série.Não só pelo figurino que cai entre nós é perfeito! Mas o que acho mais interessente é que ela acaba com aquele estereótipo de mocinho(a) e vilão. Ao longo dos episódios e das temporadas percebemos que não há, um personagem totalmente bom e nem um completamente mau.Cada um comete seus erros e acertos ao longo da história.Também a série mostra a importancia da amizade, tudo bem que a Serena e a Blair brigam volta e meia, tem muitos altos e baixos... mas no fim se percebe que a amizade verdadeira é essencial para enfretar os problemas da vida.Além disso tudo, o seriado conta com atores lindos,&amp;nbsp;capítulos recheados de festas chiques.... enfim,&amp;nbsp;você viaja no mundo de riqueza e fofocas&amp;nbsp;que é&amp;nbsp;Gossip Girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para terminar, não podia deixar de me despedir tradicionalmente&amp;nbsp;como na série:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;xoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-4409061847447431816?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4409061847447431816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/seriado-gossip-girl.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4409061847447431816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4409061847447431816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/seriado-gossip-girl.html' title='Seriado: Gossip Girl'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TTtsCXsnPTI/AAAAAAAAArs/KZ-mbWWeb9k/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-2835150864194918197</id><published>2011-01-05T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:20:25.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Álbum : – Above The Noise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TSTm8llqHuI/AAAAAAAAArI/T_kSMR7X6Vw/s1600/mcfly2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TSTm8llqHuI/AAAAAAAAArI/T_kSMR7X6Vw/s400/mcfly2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O novo álbum, Above The Noise da banda McFly é bem diferente dos cds antigos do grupo, mas continua&amp;nbsp;sendo ótimo. Tem uma grande ´´pegada``&amp;nbsp; para o lado Pop, com músicas mais agitadas para dançar&amp;nbsp;como ´´Party Girl`` que tem um clipe inusitado onde a banda entre no clima e moda dos Vampiros !&amp;nbsp; A música ´´ Shine A Light&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; `` com a participação de Taio Cruz também é outro hit do tipo que o refrão fica na cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Claro que também tem as&amp;nbsp;faixas com letras ´´fofinhas``, uma das minhas favoritas é ´´If U C kate``, traduzindo é :´´Se Você Ver Kate``.A canção basicamente conta a história de um rapaz que conhece a Kate e&amp;nbsp; não consegue tirá-la da cabeça.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um trechinho traduzido, para matar a curiosidade :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;´´Girl you're a star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shining like the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whisper in my ear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You broaden my horizon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay with me and let's make it the longest day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pour yourself into my mouth I love the way you taste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pull you in tight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It feels so right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl I just wanna be the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To take you to heaven tonight ``&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;´´Garota, você é uma estrela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Brilhando como o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sussurre em meu ouvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Você amplia meu horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fique comigo e vamos fazer desse o dia mais longo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Despeje-se em minha boca, eu amo o seu gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Te abraço forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Parece tão certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Garota, eu só quero ser o único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; A levá-la ao paraíso esta noite``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Outra música&amp;nbsp; que particulamente eu AMEI é ´´Take Me There `` tem um&amp;nbsp;ritmo meio eletrônico e ao mesmo tempo um estilo rock, com o som da guitarra. No pacote desse álbum, as baladinhas românticas&amp;nbsp;ficam por conta de :´´Foolish `` , ´´ I'll Be Your Man``,&amp;nbsp;´´I Need A Woman``&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;e ´´That's The Truth``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TSTwZgBxDtI/AAAAAAAAArY/3XGILCpfmRk/s1600/2MCFLY2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TSTwZgBxDtI/AAAAAAAAArY/3XGILCpfmRk/s640/2MCFLY2010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2835150864194918197?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2835150864194918197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/album-above-noise.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2835150864194918197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2835150864194918197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2011/01/album-above-noise.html' title='Álbum : – Above The Noise'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TSTm8llqHuI/AAAAAAAAArI/T_kSMR7X6Vw/s72-c/mcfly2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-8152582327862593930</id><published>2010-12-19T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T14:00:58.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro : Halo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQ55ox-dUOI/AAAAAAAAAnk/XANc7QZBNrs/s1600/halo+%25281%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQ55ox-dUOI/AAAAAAAAAnk/XANc7QZBNrs/s320/halo+%25281%2529.png" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se você gostou de Crepúsculo certamente irá gostar de Halo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com certeza, este livro terá continuação.A história basicamente&amp;nbsp;é sobre&amp;nbsp; 3 anjos que são enviados para a cidade Venus Cove tendo a missão de &amp;nbsp;ajudá-la. Mas a inexperiente Bethany que veio pela primeira vez a Terra se apaixona pelo lindo e popular Xavier Woods.&amp;nbsp;Contudo,&amp;nbsp;ela não deveria se envolver romanticamente com nenhum humano! Além disso, a presença de um misterioso aluno irá trazer muitas novidades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Pontos Potitivos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;O romance de Xavier e Beth é bem fofo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;O mocinho é bem decidido e corre atrás do que quer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Tem aquela festinha de adolescentes, baile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;O aluno misterioso que aparece no meio&amp;nbsp;do livro dá ação a história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obs:&lt;/strong&gt; A capa do livro é LINDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Ponto negativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Certas descrições foram totalmente desnecessárias .( Muitos detalhes sobre como era a casa em que moravam...). &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No entanto&amp;nbsp;outras descrições como o que significa o amor é simplesmente PERFEITO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enfim recomendo o livro, certamente um ótimo presente para o Natal ou qualquer ocasião.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-8152582327862593930?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8152582327862593930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/livro-halo.html#comment-form' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8152582327862593930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8152582327862593930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/livro-halo.html' title='Livro : Halo'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQ55ox-dUOI/AAAAAAAAAnk/XANc7QZBNrs/s72-c/halo+%25281%2529.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-4399783889873030459</id><published>2010-12-09T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:06:29.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lista: Filmes Natalinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mês de Dezembro e o que vem logo na mente ? Se&amp;nbsp;pensou em Natal, acertou! E quando se&amp;nbsp;pensa em Natal, além da famíla, presentes, comidas típicas, árvore de Natal...passa sempre na televisão&amp;nbsp;aqueles &amp;nbsp;famosos filmes natalinos, então aqui está uma listinha dos filmes que recomendo. Com certeza são ótimos para a&amp;nbsp;diversão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Listinha de Filmes Natalinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAm-KXihUI/AAAAAAAAAm8/suHR_jvMvLM/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAm-KXihUI/AAAAAAAAAm8/suHR_jvMvLM/s200/images.jpg" style="cursor: move;" unselectable="on" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Um Natal Muito, Muito Louco:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Um casal irá passar o Natal sem a presença de sua única filha, então decidem NÃO comemorar, simplesmente esquecer desta época e viajar num cruzeiro.Contudo, seus vizinhos e amigos não aceitam bem essa idéia e vão fazer de tudo para o casal mudar de opinião.Esse filme é PERFEITO, com certeza o riso é garantido do início ao fim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAnhodzuvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/T_F2L_EyR1Q/s1600/natal_brilhante.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAnhodzuvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/T_F2L_EyR1Q/s200/natal_brilhante.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Um Natal Brilhante :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; Buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;fica totalmente obcecado para que sua casa seja vista por um satélite e então começa a decorar sua casa com dezenas, centenas e milhares de piscas- piscas.Enquanto isso seu vizinho já não aguenta mais o barulho da músicas natalinas e as luzes fortes dos pisca-piscas&amp;nbsp;próximo de&amp;nbsp;sua casa.E claro, isso gera muita confusão e muitas risadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Obs:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quem faz uma pequena participação nesse filme é o ator que ficou famoso por seu personagem&amp;nbsp;´´Hurley``&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;na série Lost.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQApnAWvl9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/wGk0tRB5GDM/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 222px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 137px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQApnAWvl9I/AAAAAAAAAnE/wGk0tRB5GDM/s200/images.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Sobrevivendo ao Natal&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ben Affleck&amp;nbsp;está simplesmente ótimo nesse filme. Ele interpreta Drew, um homem muito rico, mas que sempre passa o Natal sozinho, então decide voltar a casa que morou em sua infância. Mas esta, já está ocupada por uma exêntrica família, para resolver esse pequeno detalhe, ele tem a idéia louca de pagar&amp;nbsp; para&amp;nbsp;eles fingirem serem os seus parentes e celebrar o Natal com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQArodIPWwI/AAAAAAAAAnI/JFMzwE1eCfc/s1600/imagesCASFDCBS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQArodIPWwI/AAAAAAAAAnI/JFMzwE1eCfc/s200/imagesCASFDCBS.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Enquanto você dormia:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bom esse filme,&amp;nbsp; NÃO é especificamente sobre Natal, é romance, mas claro entrou na minha listinha, pois tem cena de natal nele! E vale a pena,&amp;nbsp;é aquela típica&amp;nbsp;cena em que a família está toda reunida com casacos vermelhos, trocam presentes de natal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O filme conta a história de Lucy (Sandra Bullock), uma moça solitária que um dia acaba salvando um moço que ela sempre admirou.Contudo quando ela vai no hospital para ajudá-lo a enfermeira faz uma confusão achando que Lucy é noiva do homem a qual ela salvou. Para completar a confusão, o rapaz fica em coma e nesse período&amp;nbsp;TODA a família dele,&amp;nbsp; (com exceção de Jack&amp;nbsp;- o irmão)&amp;nbsp;acham que ela realmente&amp;nbsp;era a&amp;nbsp;noiva ! Neste meio tempo,&amp;nbsp;Lucy pode partilhar de diversos momentos familiares que nunca teve na vida&amp;nbsp;e acaba se envolvendo emocionalmente com essa família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O típico filme de comédia-romântica&amp;nbsp; doce que faz você viajar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAyk4DD4QI/AAAAAAAAAnM/-wFl46-qFFU/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAyk4DD4QI/AAAAAAAAAnM/-wFl46-qFFU/s200/images.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Expresso Polar :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Simplesmente o MELHOR desenho de Natal que já vi. É lindo, se você tem tedência a chorar com cenas fofas, prepare&amp;nbsp;seu lencinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Conta a história de um menino que já não está mais acreditando na magia do Natal, então acaba embarcando&amp;nbsp;em um trem. Lá viverá muitas aventuras e aprenderá a verdadeira mágica do Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obs:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Quem já viu esse filme, com certeza também sempre gostaria de poder&amp;nbsp;ouvir o ´´sininho `` do Papai Noel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQA18Zx_iFI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Z0O2IZH2Nlw/s1600/imagesCA7J3VRP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQA18Zx_iFI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Z0O2IZH2Nlw/s200/imagesCA7J3VRP.jpg" width="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Esqueceram de&amp;nbsp;mim: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Preciso falar algo sobre esse filme ?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Acho que pelo menos uma vez na vida, toda a pessoa que tem um aparelho de televisão já assistiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Um verdadeiro clássico, todo ano passa na TV, já é uma tradição ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Obs:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nunca me esqueço da moça que adora pombos que recebe o&amp;nbsp; enfeite de Natal, no final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-4399783889873030459?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4399783889873030459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/lista-filmes-natalinos.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4399783889873030459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4399783889873030459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/12/lista-filmes-natalinos.html' title='Lista: Filmes Natalinos'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TQAm-KXihUI/AAAAAAAAAm8/suHR_jvMvLM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6634776681749116843</id><published>2010-11-29T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T17:12:22.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leitura !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TPPKRKIRLVI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_ZMzBz85DTY/s1600/livro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TPPKRKIRLVI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_ZMzBz85DTY/s640/livro.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ra uma vez... e assim começa a seguinte história:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu já fui uma princesa, já estive enfeitiçada, já fui uma jovem comum, já conheci seres que ninguém se quer acreditaria em sua existência (Anjos, pessoas imortais, fantasmas,vampiros, dampiros, fadas... ). Minha personalidade ? Bom, já&amp;nbsp; fui uma pessoa&amp;nbsp; muito corajosa e a destemida, entretanto, também já fui a mocinha indefesa.Viajei por diversos lugares ( Rússia,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genóvia,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Forks...), estudei em diversos colégios, já vivi nos mais diferenciados séculos&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E tudo isso sem se quer colocar o pé para fora de casa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Humanamente impossível, alguns diriam ao ler isso. Mentirosa ? Não! Posso garantir que não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Então provavelmente perguntariam : ´´Ok ! Então onde&amp;nbsp; pode se encontrar tal pessoa ?``&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E eu diria : ´´Você está olhando e conversando com ela nesse exato momento ``&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Tudo se torna possível no mundo da leitura.Cada livro trás dentro dele, muito mais que apenas palavras impressas , dentro dele é possível encontrar um novo mundo, você se reinventa e passa a ser aquele personagem querido de sua leitura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu sempre ouvi dizer ´´ A leitura é importante aumenta seu vocabulário, ajuda a escrever corretamente ... `&lt;/span&gt;` Concordo com tudo e ouso a acrescentar :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ler é crer, pelo menos em um instante,&amp;nbsp;que o impossível se torne possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6634776681749116843?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6634776681749116843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/leitura.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6634776681749116843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6634776681749116843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/leitura.html' title='Leitura !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TPPKRKIRLVI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_ZMzBz85DTY/s72-c/livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-2093535983557916595</id><published>2010-11-20T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T18:55:33.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final : Procura-se um Amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TOiHgQU_GWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-FkA5U2HGt4/s1600/CORAO-%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TOiHgQU_GWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-FkA5U2HGt4/s320/CORAO-%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essa foi a primeira historinha que criei, espero que gostem. Finalmente o último capítulo !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigas fazem uma aposta, para uma delas encontar o verdadeiro amor antes do Dia dos Namorados, mas este já está em contagem regressiva para ocorrer, restam apenas uma semana para Nicole conseguir achar seu amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sete dias, sete capítulos, cheios de muita confusão !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;"&gt;Obs: Para quem não leu ou não se lembra dos capítulos anteriores, é só ver nas postagens antigas que estão disponíveis no blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capítulo VII&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Que ótimo ! É o dia dos namorados hoje e eu só tenho exatamente 24 horas para encontrar o amor da minha vida. Quer disser 12 horas, já que já são meio- dia. A Mel já trocou a água das flores que ela recebeu do namorado umas cem vezes e se eu ouvir mais uma vez a Cristina dizendo ´´ Esse não é o ursinho de Dia dos namorados mais lindo que vocês já viram ?`` eu juro que vou me jogar pela janela.Já estou sem idéias do que fazer para encontrar o amor.Daqui a pouco vou testar se aquela técnica que sempre passa em filmes de comédia romântica de colocar um anuncio no jornal à procura do par ideal funciona mesmo. Será que ainda dá tempo para algum jornal publicar alguma coisa ? Meu Deus ! A que ponto que eu estou chegando.Quer saber eu desisto da aposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Quem me conhece de verdade vai achar que essa história é mentira, pois eu nunca desisti de nenhuma aposta.Mas foi a pura verdade.Passei o resto do dia vendo televisão enquanto Mel e Estela foram sair com os respectivos namorados. Quando deu umas 22:00 horas meu estômago estava roncando e fiquei com uma vontade enorme de ir ao Planeta do hambúrguer. Eu sempre ia lá, pois tem o melhor hambúrguer da cidade. E acho que este não é o tipo de lugar romântico que um namorado iria levar sua garota em pleno Dia dos Namorados.Então em vez de demorar horas me arrumando, coloquei o primeiro vestido que vi no armário e fui à lanchonete. Chegando lá, resolvi ficar no restaurante em vez de pedir o sanduíche para viagem já que tinha uma banda de rock neste dia fazendo um show. As músicas eram muito boas e só as vezes que tinha uma balada romântica no geral as músicas eram mais agitadas. Eu estava tão distraída e com os meu pensamentos. Só estava imaginando quando as meninas iam pegar no meu pé, pois eu tinha perdido a aposta quando eu ouço um barulho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Oi ! Eu posso me sentar aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Um rapaz muito bonito, de uns olhos azuis perfeitos que faz você ficar sem respirar só de olha-los é que estava dizendo isso só para mim, já que eu estava sentada lá sozinha. Demorou alguns segundos para eu raciocinar e perceber que havia vários lugares vagos, mas ele queria sentar ao meu lado.Fiquei que nem uma boba sem nada a responder e ele simplesmente olhou em meus olhos e repetiu a pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-Você por a caso está guardando o lugar para seu namorado ou eu posso me sentar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Finalmente eu respondi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Não, quer disser sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- O que ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Quer disser pode se sentar eu não estou esperando namorado, na verdade eu nem tenho um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ai ! Que coisa idiota de se disser, eu fui logo me oferecendo dizendo que sou solteira.Então ele deu outro sorriso e disse :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Então somos dois, pois eu também não tenho namoradO, você entendeu a brincadeira né.... não sou gay e por sinal também não tenho namorada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nós dois ficamos rindo. Nossa ! Parecia que o meu coração ia explodir.Ele estava me paquerando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Pois é, eu estava lá tocando e vi você aqui.Nossa ! Você estava tão distraída. Aí eu pensei se eu der sorte ,quando a banda fizer uma pausa vou poder conversar com aquela menina linda. E aqui estou eu conversando com você, ou quer disser eu falando e você me escutando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu estava sem ação foi tudo tão rápido parecia que as palavras tinham fugido da minha mente.E ele me chamou de linda !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- É, não. Nós vamos conversar sim.Bom , a sua banda é muito boa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-Obrigado !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nós conversamos um bom tempo e depois trocamos telefones.Quando eu fui me levantar para me despedir ele se levantou também e em vez de me dar o tradicional beijinho no rosto. Ele simplesmente me beijou. Foi totalmente mágico. Quando terminamos ele disse sem fôlego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Me desculpa, se você não gostou mas é que...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Eu não deixei ele terminar a frase e quando vi já disse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Não ... quer disser gostei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Então eu te ligo e combinamos de sair amanhã ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Combinado !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Definitivamente ele era o amor da minha vida, tudo o que eu sempre quis e nunca tinha acontecido com os meus namorados anteriores aconteceu hoje. Meu coração bateu mais forte, meus pensamentos sumiram. Foi tudo perfeito. Agora me dei conta eu acho que venci a aposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Quantas horas são ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Meia- noite e dez.Por que ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;E eu disse sorrindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Nada, é que eu perdi uma aposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Você está bem feliz para quem perdeu uma aposta ! Te vejo amanhã !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nos despedimos e ele me beijou novamente. Ele tinha razão eu estava realmente feliz.Não estava com a sensação de derrotada e sim de vencedora. Pela primeira vez eu perco uma aposta, mas na verdade acho que foi a única aposta que eu realmente saí dela ganhando pois finalmente encontrei meu verdadeiro amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2093535983557916595?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2093535983557916595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/final-procura-se-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2093535983557916595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2093535983557916595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/final-procura-se-um-amor.html' title='Final : Procura-se um Amor.'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TOiHgQU_GWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-FkA5U2HGt4/s72-c/CORAO-%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6589008957179026776</id><published>2010-11-09T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T12:01:42.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida fora dos livros e filmes !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A vida bem que poderia ser bem fácil, saber quem nós somos por exemplo, poderia ser como fazer uma simples pesquisa no ´´Google``. Coloque a palavra chave, a pergunta e pronto! Com um simples clique temos as respostas para todos os nossos problemas ( Quem eu sou ? Qual será minha profissão ? Eu obterei sucesso? Um dia eu vou casar?...).Claro, que se pensarmos por um lado, até que é meio&amp;nbsp; ´´ mágico `` não sabermos ao certo o que acontecerá conosco, pois assim temos um infinito caminho de possibilidades que pode-se escolher.No entando, por serem tantas opções, bate aquela insegurança e como qualquer ser humano: o medo. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quem dera, se a vida fosse igual ao filme de comédia- romântica, tem o mocinho, a mocinha, um dia se encontram, conversam e se apaixonam. Tem a dificuldade no meio da história, mas no fim tudo dá certo. Tudo ocorre de forma simples assim. Não que finais ´´ felizes `` não existam, mas caindo na realidade, o mundo fora dos livros e filmes é bem diferente. Ás vezes eu queria criar uma redoma em volta e só viver nesses mundos. Mas é claro que não dá.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com sinceridade, a maioria das coisas em que pensei que fossem acontecer quando eu ´´crescesse `` não aconteceram. O que vejo, na verdade, é que aumenta absurdamente a responsabilidade e os problemas.Já ouvi falar, uma vez que ´´cada um é que contrói a própria história``. Até que concordo com isso, em alguns pontos, já que nós é que tomamos nossas decisões, contudo certos acontecimentos ( problemas de saúde ... ), a entrada/ saída de personagens na vida, isso, com certeza, não controlamos. Talvez isto, seja o que chamam de destino.Entratanto, às vezes&amp;nbsp; bate aquele cansaço, aquela sensação que o destino está indo sempre contra você.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Atualmente, se me pedissem uma palavra que simboliza o significado da vida, eu diria : complicada. Sonhadores podem disser ´´ maravilhosa ``, pessimistas podem dizer ´´ horrível ```. No entanto, acho que no momento eu estou no meio termo dos dois ´´realista``. Pois, por mais que se queira a vida de ninguém é feita só de momentos perfeitos.&amp;nbsp;A vida é como o tempo: há dias ensolarados e há dias chuvosos; nunca existirá um dia exatamente igual ao outro. E temos que aprender a lidar com isso.Não é uma tarefa fácil, mas desde que você nasce, passamos a aprender.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enfim, na vida não a nenhuma receita de como ela deve ser vivida.Se&amp;nbsp;houvesse, com certeza ia ser um ´´best seller``.&amp;nbsp;Não há nenhum livro de instruções nos alertando do que pode ou não acontecer com cada pessoa. Não existe nenhum&amp;nbsp;site que vá te dizer quem você é.Tudo isso, vamos descobrir ao longo de nossas ações, dos caminhos que vamos escolher e do ´´destino`` que a vida nos dá.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TNhNgB3XWtI/AAAAAAAAAl4/afViSfDO2Vk/s1600/caminhos-2%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TNhNgB3XWtI/AAAAAAAAAl4/afViSfDO2Vk/s640/caminhos-2%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6589008957179026776?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6589008957179026776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-fora-dos-livros-e-filmes.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6589008957179026776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6589008957179026776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-fora-dos-livros-e-filmes.html' title='A vida fora dos livros e filmes !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TNhNgB3XWtI/AAAAAAAAAl4/afViSfDO2Vk/s72-c/caminhos-2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3753884294141028908</id><published>2010-11-05T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:50:56.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradução de música: Miracle -  Paramore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bom na última postagem, foi sobre&amp;nbsp; a coleção de livros&lt;/span&gt; ´&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;´Academia de vampiros `` que eu me surpreendi . Naquela ocasião só tinha lido os dois primeiros, fiquei tão curiosa que apesar da editora não ter oficialmente lançado&amp;nbsp; os outros livros da coleção, li os outros volumes pela internet mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cada página lida foi uma descoberta nova &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;com os acontecimentos que se derolaram ao longo da trama&amp;nbsp; e tem uma música que eu AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ando ouvindo muito ela, ultimamente. Hoje, quando finalmente terminei de ler o quarto livro( que NÃO o último livro da série), percebi o quanto essa música tem haver com os meus personagens favoritos: Rose e Dimitri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;E para quem não leu o livros, espero que curtam a música ! Esta, com toda certeza, está na minha playlist de favoritas !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/b1JSkoxUQJc/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1JSkoxUQJc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1JSkoxUQJc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Miracle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I've gone for too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Living  like I'm not alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;So I'm gonna start over tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Beginning  with you and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;When this memory fades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I'm gonna  make sure it's replaced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;With chances taken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Hope  embraced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And have I told you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I'm not going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;'Cause  I've been waiting for a miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And I'm not leaving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I  won't let you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Let you give up on a miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;When it  might save you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;We've learned to run from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Anything  uncomfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;We've tied our pain below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And no one  ever has to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;That inside we're broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I try to  patch things up again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;To calm my tears and kill these fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;But  have I told you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Have I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I'm not going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;'Cause  I've been waiting for a miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And I'm not leaving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I  won't let you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Let you give up on a miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;When it  might save you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;It's not faith if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If you use your  eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;You'll lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;We'll get it right this time (this  time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Let's leave this all behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Oh I will get it  right this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;It's not faith if you're using your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Well  I've gone for too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Living like I'm not alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;So  I'm gonna start over tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Beginning with you and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I  don't want to run from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Anything uncomfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I  just want no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I just need this pain to end right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I'm  not going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;'Cause I've been waiting for a miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And  I'm not leaving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I won't let you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Let you give up on a  miracle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;'Cause it might save you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Yeah, it might  save you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Oh it might save you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Let's not fake  this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If you use your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If you use your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If  you use your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu estive fora por muito  tempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vivendo como se não estivesse viva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Então eu  começarei novamente esta noite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Começando com você e eu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando  esta memória desvanecer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu vou me certificar que será  substituída&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me arriscando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E com esperança&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E  eu lhe contei?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque estive  esperando por um milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E não vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E não vou  deixar você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixar você desistir de um milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando  isto pode salvá-lo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E nós aprendemos a fugir de&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qualquer  coisa que não seja confortável&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amarramos nossa dor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E  ninguém tem que saber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que por dentro nós estamos quebrados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu  tento remendar as coisas novamente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Acalmar minhas lágrimas, e  matar estes medos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas eu lhe contei?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contei?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu  não vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque eu estive esperando por um milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E  eu não vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não vou deixar você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixar  você desistir de um milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando isto pode salvá-lo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não  é fé se você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se você usar seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Você irá  mentir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nós vamos nos acertar desta vez (desta vez)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos  deixar isto tudo pra trás&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, eu vou me acertar desta vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não  é fé se você está usando seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bem, eu tive fora por  muito tempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vivendo como se não estive viva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Então  eu começarei novamente esta noite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Começando com você e eu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu  não quero fugir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De qualquer coisa desconfortável&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu  só quero que...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu só preciso que esta dor acabe agora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu  não vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque eu estive esperando por um milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E  eu não vou embora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não vou deixar você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixar você  desistir de um milagre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando isto pode salvá-lo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isso  pode salvá-lo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, isso pode salvá-lo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não é  falso, se você usar os olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se você usar os seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se  você usar os seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se você usar os seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3753884294141028908?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3753884294141028908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/traducao-de-musica-miracle-paramore.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3753884294141028908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3753884294141028908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/11/traducao-de-musica-miracle-paramore.html' title='Tradução de música: Miracle -  Paramore'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6184114017912676293</id><published>2010-10-27T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T14:05:47.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro : O beijo das sombras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TMiI-7eLUVI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Sjzad5U5pAM/s1600/O-BEIJO-DAS-OMBRAS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TMiI-7eLUVI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Sjzad5U5pAM/s400/O-BEIJO-DAS-OMBRAS.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hallowen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;está chegando, então nesta postagem, vou indicar este livro: &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;beijo das Sombras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; da autora Richelle Mead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Este é o primeiro da coleção ´´Academia de Vampiros ``. Para ser bem sincera eu não esperava que fosse tão bom. Em diversos sites recomendavam esse livro, aí minha amiga comprou, por curiosidade eu peguei emprestado e começei a ler. Até, aproximadamente,&amp;nbsp;a página&amp;nbsp;80 ainda estava com o pé atrás no livro, nenhum personagem tinha me cativado, a história um pouco &amp;nbsp;esquisita, contudo&amp;nbsp;no final das contas&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;AMEI. Tanto que na semana seguinte, fui correndo ler o segundo volume ´´Aura Negra``.&amp;nbsp; E com toda certeza, é uma coleção&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; indico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apesar de ser novamente, livros sobre vampiros, este consegue ter uma história bem diferenciada de qualquer outro romance desse gênero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Primeiramente os vampiros são diferenciados em&amp;nbsp;três grupos: &lt;u&gt;Moroi &lt;/u&gt;( se alimentam de&amp;nbsp; sangue humano, mas não matam nínguém, possuem o dom da magia, em que cada vampiro se especializa em um elemento *terra, fogo, ar ou água . &lt;u&gt;Dampiros ( dampira)&lt;/u&gt; meio vampiro e meio humano, por isso possuem forte habilidade em luta, a maioria é treinada para proteger os Moroi, já que eles dão a continuidade a espécie. &lt;u&gt;Strigoi&lt;/u&gt; (se alimentam de sangue humano matando pessoas, não possuem magia e são imortais).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Rose Hathaway é uma dampira, melhor amiga de Lissa Dragomir que faz parte da realeza dos Moroi. As duas fugiram do colégio (Uma instituição especial, para Moroi e Dampiros) e ao longo do livro os segredos dessa fuga vão sendo desvendados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dica IMPORTANTE&lt;/strong&gt; : Antes de ler, leia a sinopse (´´orelha do livro``), se não você meio que fica perdido, apesar que ao longo da leitura tudo é explicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ler essa coleção é diversão na certa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;O segundo livro ´´Aura Negra``, atendeu&amp;nbsp; todas as minhas espectativas, deixa um final com o gostinho de ´´quero mais ``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Partes Favoritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;: Qualquer parte que tenha o Dimitri com a Rose. Meu casal favorito !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6184114017912676293?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6184114017912676293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/10/livro-o-beijo-das-sombras.html#comment-form' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6184114017912676293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6184114017912676293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/10/livro-o-beijo-das-sombras.html' title='Livro : O beijo das sombras.'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TMiI-7eLUVI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Sjzad5U5pAM/s72-c/O-BEIJO-DAS-OMBRAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-4572034763253087185</id><published>2010-10-20T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:19:04.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música: The All American Rejects</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/_mm3hljPG5U/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_mm3hljPG5U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_mm3hljPG5U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Back To Me&lt;br /&gt;Hey you&lt;br /&gt;So you never really found your way&lt;br /&gt;Stay true&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever make it through today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That when I think about a day without it&lt;br /&gt;Everyday's the same&lt;br /&gt;You wish that you could find someone&lt;br /&gt;But I'm the only one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I beg and plead&lt;br /&gt;Cause when your eyes light up the skies at night&lt;br /&gt;I know you're gonna find your way back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No don't&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever let a piece of me down&lt;br /&gt;Cause time won't&lt;br /&gt;Get back when I'm never around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we live between so many walls&lt;br /&gt;That I can barely breathe&lt;br /&gt;You say that you just want someone&lt;br /&gt;But I'm the only one you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I Beg and plead&lt;br /&gt;Cause when your eyes light up the skies at night&lt;br /&gt;I know you're gonna find your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's me&lt;br /&gt;That you don't need&lt;br /&gt;When the lights go out tonight I know&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna find your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon when I get you I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;Oooh if I let you&lt;br /&gt;You can take away all that I thought was wrongAnd if you hear me there's not much to say&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be a better way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I beg and plead&lt;br /&gt;Cause when your eyes light up the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;I know you're going to find your way back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I beg and plead&lt;br /&gt;Cause when the lights go out tonightI know you're never gonna find your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's me&lt;br /&gt;That you don't need&lt;br /&gt;That when the lights go out tonight&lt;br /&gt;I know you're never gonna find you way&lt;br /&gt;If you pace around the world 'til you're with me&lt;br /&gt;And when your eyes light up the skies at night&lt;br /&gt;I know you're gonna find your way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Volte Para Mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ei, você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Então você nunca realmente encontrou seu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Fique, de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você já conseguiu ultrapassar o dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que quando eu penso em um dia sem isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Todo o dia é a mesma coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você gostaria de encontrar alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Mas sou o único culpado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você não consegue ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Eu suplico e imploro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Porque quando seus olhos clareiam o céu à noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que você encontrará um caminho de volta pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Não, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Nunca deixe um pedaço de mim cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Porque o tempo não irá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Voltar quando eu não estiver por perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Quando vivemos entre tantas paredes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Que mal consigo respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você diz que você só quer alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Mas eu sou o único de quem você precisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você não consegue ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Eu suplico e imploro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Porque quando seus olhos clareiam o céu à noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que você encontrará um caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Se for de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Que você não precisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Quando as luzes se apagarem esta noite, eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você nunca encontrará seu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Em breve, quando eu te pegar não te deixarei ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Se eu deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você pode tirar tudo o que eu pensei que estava errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;E se você me ouvir não há muito o que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Haverá um jeito melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você não consegue ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Eu suplico e imploro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Porque quando seus olhos clareiam o céu à noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que você encontrará um caminho de volta pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você não consegue ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Eu suplico e imploro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Porque quando as luzes se apagarem esta noite, eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você nunca encontrará seu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Se for de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Que você não precisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Quando as luzes se apagarem esta noite, eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Você nunca encontrará seu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Se você andar em redor do mundo para você e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;E quando seus olhos clareiam o céu à noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que você encontrará um caminho de volta pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Listinha de sugestão de músicas da banda&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swing, Swing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It Ends Tonight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gives you hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dirty Little Secret &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Move Along &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object height="344" 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href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-to-me-hey-you-so-you-never-really.html' title='Música: The All American Rejects'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-4568557775368149121</id><published>2010-10-15T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:31:48.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de DVD: Eu, meu irmão e nossa namorada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TLinRaUPcQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/K_ZN_mRTDLs/s1600/eu-meu-irmao-e-nossa-namorada-poster12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TLinRaUPcQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/K_ZN_mRTDLs/s1600/eu-meu-irmao-e-nossa-namorada-poster12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Para ser bem sincera eu não dava nada por esse filme, mas me SURPREENDI!!! Filme ÓTIMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sinopse:&amp;nbsp;Conta a história de Dan&amp;nbsp; um viúvo com suas três filhas, que vai para a casa dos pais. Na cidade ele acaba se interessando por uma moça, mais tarde se surpreende ao descobrir, que aquela moça era nada mais nada menos que a nova namorada do irmão !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O filme tem várias cenas engraçadas e fofas.Uma das minhas favoritas são os irmãos cantando a música ´´Let My love Open The Door ``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Além disso, passa&amp;nbsp; mensagens fofas.Apesar dos problemas, temos que tentar sermos&amp;nbsp;felizes. E como o filme diz:&amp;nbsp; ´´Todos nós fazemos planos, e também esperamos que nossos filhos façam os seus e que sejam bons inteligentes e seguros.Mas se formos, mesmo honestos, a maioria dos nossos planos não dá certo como gostaríamos. Então, em vez de perguntar aos jovens: Quais os seus planos ? O que você planeja fazer de sua vida ? Talvez, devessemos dizer isto- &lt;strong&gt;Planeje ser pego de surpresa&lt;/strong&gt;. `` E foi exatamente isso que aconteceu comigo, ao ver esse filme, fui pega de surpresa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/A0HCxJP92UY/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A0HCxJP92UY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A0HCxJP92UY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-4568557775368149121?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4568557775368149121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/10/dica-de-dvd.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4568557775368149121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4568557775368149121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/10/dica-de-dvd.html' title='Dica de DVD: Eu, meu irmão e nossa namorada'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TLinRaUPcQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/K_ZN_mRTDLs/s72-c/eu-meu-irmao-e-nossa-namorada-poster12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-7567314609669013654</id><published>2010-09-26T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T12:57:23.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capítulo VI : Procura-se um amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S8c15ELa_3I/AAAAAAAAASQ/B43h4eaReT8/s1600/procura-se.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S8c15ELa_3I/AAAAAAAAASQ/B43h4eaReT8/s200/procura-se.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Penultimo capítulo&amp;nbsp;da história ´´Procura-se um amor.``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amigas fazem uma aposta, para uma delas encontar o verdadeiro amor antes do Dia dos Namorados, mas este já está em contagem regressiva para ocorrer, restam apenas uma semana para Nicole conseguir achar seu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sete dias, sete capítulos, cheios de muita confusão !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Capítulos anteriores:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥Capítulo I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/04/procura-se-um-amor-capitulo-i.html"&gt;http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/04/procura-se-um-amor-capitulo-i.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥♥Capítulo II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/04/procura-se-uma-amor-capitulo-ii.html"&gt;http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/04/procura-se-uma-amor-capitulo-ii.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥♥♥ Capítulo III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/capitulo-iii-procura-se-um-amor.html"&gt;http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/capitulo-iii-procura-se-um-amor.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥♥♥♥Capítulo IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/capitulo-iv-procura-se-um-amor.html"&gt;http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/capitulo-iv-procura-se-um-amor.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥Capítulo V&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/capitulo-v-procura-se-um-amor.html"&gt;http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/capitulo-v-procura-se-um-amor.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capítulo VI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O dia estava perfeito para o programa planejado. Um céu limpo sem nuvem alguma, somente aquele azul límpido quebrado pela grande e quente mancha amarelada do sol.Eu vesti meu biquíni azul e por cima coloquei uma bermuda de jeans e uma blusa branca.Um pequena mistura do meu conjunto casual com os da roupa de banho.Se não fosse pela minha mala teria ido de bicicleta, já que a praia da reserva fica á poucos metros da minha república.Em vez disso, peguei um táxi até o píer e fui caminhando até o local que combinei com a Estela, na praia da Reserva. Só com essa pequena caminhada fiquei cansada, graças ao peso da minha ´´pequena`` mala, mas eu só dizia a mim mesma ´´ Tudo o que eu preciso eu tenho na mala`` e assim ganhava forças para chegar até o local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Chegando lá, fiquei surpresa com a quantidade de gente que minha amiga tinha convidado. Eu imaginava que o termo galera que ela tinha usado seria cerca de 10 pessoas no máximo, em vez disso havia lá aproximadamente o dobro disso.E o pior era, que todos com a única exceção da Estela eram rostos totalmente desconhecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Oi Nicole ! Você realmente veio ! Que maravilha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Oi ! Nossa ! Quanta gente, hein...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Pois é, eu sempre convido muita gente pois quase a metade desiste na última hora, mas desta vez todos vieram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- É deu para perceber, e qual é a primeira programação para hoje ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Uma caminhada pela trilha da floresta da praia. Vamos começar !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Eu guardei minha mala no Chalé e segui na caminhada com o grupo.E sabe aquela sensação de quando você está cercada de pessoas e mesmo assim se sente sozinha, então durante todo este fim de semana eu me senti assim.Apesar do passeio ter sido muito divertido, nunca conseguia conversar sozinha com alguém por mais de 5 minutos sempre alguém se metia na conversa e depois vinha outra pessoa e quando eu me dava conta estava um grupo de pessoas em volta de mim todas falando ao mesmo tempo. Eu achei que este clima iria mudar quando anoiteceu.Afinal a praia da Reserva ficou com um ar mais romântico ainda. A lua cheia, um céu repleto de estrelas, o barulho suave das ondas do mar e das folhas da floresta se movimentado. Aquele frio gostoso da brisa marinha. Tudo ideal para o começo de um romance, até montaram uma fogueira em volta do acampamento e fizemos tipo um Luau. O ´´futuro marido`` da Estela trouxe um violão e começou a tocar.Ah ! agora que me lembrei, esqueci de contar mais detalhes do que rolou durante a trilha. É que a Estela teve a sua vida salva.Já que quando nós caminhávamos durante uma pequena pausa uma cobra se enroscou no pé da Estela. Ela ficou histérica e não é para menos eu faria o mesmo. E o André mais conhecido atualmente como o ´´futuro marido de Estela`` é que tirou a cobra do pé dela. Ele já tinha feito parte do grupo de escoteiros então tirou a cobra com muita rapidez e até deu uma rápida aula sobre como se deve reagir nesta situação. Depois disso, ele e Estela não se desgrudam mais.Mas voltando ao Luau, neste momento parecia que todos já estavam acompanhados, menos eu.Fiquei lá uma meia hora curtindo a música depois resolvi dormi e dormiram comigo também as esperanças de encontrar o meu grande amor naquele dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No dia seguinte, acordei decidida que eu ainda poderia vencer o desafio naquela excursão. Eu posso aproveitar o dia na praia e quem sabe encontro alguém. Porém,minha esperança se foi, mais uma vez .Quando olhei pela janela , vi aquele tempo horroroso.Estava caindo um tremendo temporal. Então não me restou mais nada para fazer do que dividir com todos a pequena cabana da tia da Estela e passar aquele último dia jogando jogos de tabuleiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-7567314609669013654?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7567314609669013654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/09/capitulo-vi-procura-se-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/7567314609669013654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/7567314609669013654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/09/capitulo-vi-procura-se-um-amor.html' title='Capítulo VI : Procura-se um amor.'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S8c15ELa_3I/AAAAAAAAASQ/B43h4eaReT8/s72-c/procura-se.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3561079902969767775</id><published>2010-09-07T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T19:55:30.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A imaginação !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TIb1ElJ1T9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/CqpZqGrlYDA/s1600/Ilhaimagi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TIb1ElJ1T9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/CqpZqGrlYDA/s320/Ilhaimagi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sabe, no fim de semana estava trocando de canais na telivisão&amp;nbsp;quando me deparei com esse filme ´´ A ilha da imaginação ``. Por sinal é bem legal . Mas efim, este me inspirou a fazer uma postagem, não sobre o filme, mas sim sobre : IMAGINAÇÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A imaginação para mim é o que dá cor na vida. Sem ela o mundo é preto e branco. Se pararmos para pensar é completamente mágico termos a chance de que NADA seja impossível. E a imaginação é este instrumento que faz isto ser uma ´´realidade``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando se assiste&amp;nbsp;um filme, por exemplo e do nada o personagem consegue voar. Muitos irão pensar :´´ Que mentira ! Que filme sem graça !``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu discordo, de quem pensa assim. Pois pense bem.... qual seria a graça do filme ou de um livro onde não existe criatividade ou seja a imaginação ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu respondo !&amp;nbsp;Simplesmente não teria graça nenhuma ! A vida iria ser feita somente de noticiários e documentários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com a imaginação o mundo cria um leque de possibilidades ( Animais podem falar, bruxas existem, pessoas ganham super poderes se tranformando em um herói, princesas encontram seus principes encantados... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim para mim, viver em um mundo sem imaginação é viver sempre&amp;nbsp;na escuridão !&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por isso, quando for ver um filme ou ler um bom livro, abra sua mente e&amp;nbsp;acenda a luz de possibilidades que a imaginação lhe proporciona !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3561079902969767775?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3561079902969767775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/09/imaginacao.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3561079902969767775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3561079902969767775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/09/imaginacao.html' title='A imaginação !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TIb1ElJ1T9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/CqpZqGrlYDA/s72-c/Ilhaimagi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-8260435472300835634</id><published>2010-08-16T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T17:35:50.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de Leitura: Livro Fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TGlIBGjRitI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YEW3y6hJp3Q/s1600/fallen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TGlIBGjRitI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YEW3y6hJp3Q/s400/fallen.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;C&lt;i&gt;hegou a pouco tempo nas livrarias esse romance Fallen, na verdade o primeiro livro da série.Devorei o livro e este atendeu à todas a minhas espectativas. Amei !!!Sem exagero, é totalmente PERFEITO, misturando mistério e romance.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Basicamente, se trata da história da jovem Luce que&amp;nbsp; consegue ver sombras.Depois da estranha morte de seu namorado, por determinação de um juiz e de sua família,ela tem que entrar em um colégio interno. Um lugar bem estranho, onde todos tem que se vestir de preto, possui diversas camêras de segurança, o ginásio era uma igreja e ainda existe um cemitério que compõem esse misterioso cenário onde se passa a história.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Neste colégio interno ela vai se deparar com difrentes personalidades e vai se sentir totalmente atraída pelo inegmático Daniel, mas ao mesmo tempo se sente muito bem ao lado de Cam, um garoto ´´popular`` de lá. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas Daniel, não é um garoto comum, esconde um grande segredo. Será que Luce vai decobrir ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu já adianto para todos, esse livro não tem nada de vampiro, lobisomem... é completamente diferente!!! Que consegue te surpreender a cada página do começo ao fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Ah ! E antes que me esqueça, outra dica, leia este livro com música ao fundo&amp;nbsp;de 30 Seconds to Mars.Traduz o clima do livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tem até uma música da banda que tem o título do livro, Fallen,&amp;nbsp;claro que apenas coincidência.Não é minha música favorita, para mim´´The Story`` foi a música&amp;nbsp;que mais entrou no clima do livro .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com certeza, você vai viajar quando ler este&amp;nbsp;excelente livro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-8260435472300835634?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8260435472300835634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/08/dica-de-leitura-livro-fallen.html#comment-form' title='24 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8260435472300835634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8260435472300835634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/08/dica-de-leitura-livro-fallen.html' title='Dica de Leitura: Livro Fallen'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TGlIBGjRitI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YEW3y6hJp3Q/s72-c/fallen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-7171759660206179879</id><published>2010-08-09T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:55:17.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo preto e branco X Mundo cor de rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TGAyG_MUcXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ZBBeU-g_5Ik/s1600/concha+do+mar.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TGAyG_MUcXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ZBBeU-g_5Ik/s400/concha+do+mar.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Sabe aquela concha do mar, que quando a gente coloca nos ouvidos ouve o som do mar... para este som tem diversas explicações, como a passagem do ar por exemplo pelo o formato da concha produziria esse som, entres outras explicações mais ´´lógicas``. Mas não é mais bonito e mágico, pensarmos que por algum motivo especial, essa concha consegue guardar o som do oceano ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bom, você já deve estar se perguntando,&amp;nbsp; ´´Onde que ela quer chegar com toda essa história de concha ?&amp;nbsp;``.&amp;nbsp; Quero chegar&amp;nbsp; no seguinte, é ótimo termos explicações científicas e&amp;nbsp;sermos práticos na vida,&amp;nbsp;mas ás vezes se torna muito mais encantador sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Outro exemplo, a&amp;nbsp;definição da estrela: é um corpo celeste luminoso formado de plasma.Não é muito melhor pensar que existe algo de mágico nelas, que você pode fazer pedidos á ela e que talvez até se realizem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Claro, que viver em um mundo de sonhos, não leva ningém a nada, a não ser a desilusão, quando este conseguir enxergar a realidade. A vida é&amp;nbsp; repleta de problemas e preocupações, mas estes pequenos momentos de ´´sonhos`` é que dão esperança, momentos de risos e reflexão. Termino com esta frase de Fernando Pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ´´Há duas formas para viver a sua vida: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Uma é acreditar que não existe milagre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A outra é acreditar que todas as coisas são um milagre.``&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/3400276151758301982-7171759660206179879?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7171759660206179879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/08/mundo-preto-e-branco-x-mundo-cor-de.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/7171759660206179879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/7171759660206179879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/08/mundo-preto-e-branco-x-mundo-cor-de.html' title='Mundo preto e branco X Mundo cor de rosa'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TGAyG_MUcXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ZBBeU-g_5Ik/s72-c/concha+do+mar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-2211435078292064357</id><published>2010-08-04T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:25:10.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradução de música !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TFoJ6joPu9I/AAAAAAAAAic/HP5BJFw0RNo/s1600/simbamufasa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TFoJ6joPu9I/AAAAAAAAAic/HP5BJFw0RNo/s400/simbamufasa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Tão difícil definir, quanto conviver diariamente com esse sentimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saudade - Definição no dicionário&lt;/em&gt; Recordação nostálgica e suave de pessoas ou coisas distantes, ou de coisas passadas. 2. Nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;´´Saudade é ser, depois de ter.``(&lt;em&gt;Guimarães Rosa&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"A melhor medicina contra a saudade é a falta de memória."(&lt;em&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aqui segue uma música antiga, ´´Could It Be Any Harder`` da banda The Calling, ouvi ela pela primeira vez quando tinha 14 anos, sempre achei a letra muito bonita, mas não gostaria de me identificar tanto com ela. Fato este que&amp;nbsp;hoje ocorre. É difícil conviver com a saudade, mas aos poucos venho aprendendo a seguir em frente, por mais que seja difícil. A saudade às vezes se torna&amp;nbsp;um monstrinho, um bicho-papão real que atinge quem perdeu alguma pessoa especial. Todo dia eu e com certeza diversas pessoas&amp;nbsp;enfrentam esse monstrinho&amp;nbsp;tentando transformá-lo, ´´domesticá-lo ``,&amp;nbsp; mas como diria uma música&amp;nbsp;♫&amp;nbsp;´´&amp;nbsp;Yeah, I know it's not easy I know that it's hard...Get up and go Take a chance and be strong ``♫(Yeah, eu sei que não é fácil Eu sei que é difícil Levante e vá Agarre a chance e seja forte)♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tradução de música: Could It Be Any Harder - The Calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Could It Be Any Harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;(You fade away, you fade away, you fade away oh) 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;You left me with goodbye and open arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;A cut so deep I don't deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Well, you were always invincible in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;The only thing against us now it time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Could it be any harder to say goodbye and live without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Could it be any harder to watch you go, to face what's true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;If I only had one more day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I lie down and blind myself with laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;A quick fix of hope is what I'm needing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And how I wish that I could turn back the hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;But I know I just don't have the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I'd jump at the chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;We'd drink and we'd dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;and I'd listen close to your every word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;As if it's your last, well I know it's your last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Cause today, oh, you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Could it be any harder? (you fade away, fade away, fade away, oh) Could it be any harder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Could it be any harder to live my life without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Could it be any harder? I'm all alone I'm all alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Like sand on my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;The smell of sweet perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;You stick to me forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;and I wish you didn't go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I wish you didn't go, I wish you didn't go awayTo touch you again with life in your hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;it couldn't be any harder...harder...harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Poderia Ser Mais Difícil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;(Você se foi, você se foi, Você se foi, oh) 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Com um adeus e de braços abertos você me deixou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Um corte tão profundo, eu não mereço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Perante aos meus olhos, você sempre foi invencível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;A única coisa contra nós agora é o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Poderia ser mais difícil dizer adeus e ficar sem você?Poderia ser mais difícil te ver partir, encarar a verdade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Se eu tivesse só mais um dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Eu me deito e me encubro com riso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Um pouco de esperança é o que eu estou precisando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;E como eu gostaria de poder voltar as horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Mas sei que não tenho esse dom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Agarraria a essa chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Beberíamos e dançaríamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;E escutaria cada palavra sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Como se fossem as últimas, mas sei que são&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Porque hoje você se foi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Poderia ser mais difícil? (Você se foi, você se foi, Você se foi, oh) Poderia ser mais difícil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Poderia ser mais difícil viver minha vida sem você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Poderia ser mais difícil? Estou só, estou só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Como a areia em meus pés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;E o cheiro de um doce perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Você ficará em mim para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Gostaria que você não tivesse partido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Gostaria que você não tivesse partido, Gostaria que você não tivesse ido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Para te tocar novamente, com vida em suas mãos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Não poderia ser sido mais difícil, difícil....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uuVhFsLsXtI/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uuVhFsLsXtI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uuVhFsLsXtI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2211435078292064357?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2211435078292064357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/08/traducao-de-musica.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2211435078292064357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2211435078292064357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/08/traducao-de-musica.html' title='Tradução de música !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TFoJ6joPu9I/AAAAAAAAAic/HP5BJFw0RNo/s72-c/simbamufasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5461312235066971482</id><published>2010-07-28T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:23:51.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de Leitura : Para Sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TFCX61G3_aI/AAAAAAAAAgU/dG-QHQT1eow/s1600/para+sempre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TFCX61G3_aI/AAAAAAAAAgU/dG-QHQT1eow/s400/para+sempre.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma amiga minha que me indicou. Na verdade, esse livro, ´´Para Sempre `` da autora Alyson Noël, é o primeiro da série Os imortais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Basicamente, conta a história de Ever uma jovem que perdeu toda sua família, porém depois da morte destes, ela consegue enxergar a aura (cor)&amp;nbsp; das pessoas, ouvir os pensamentos e para completar consegue ver o fantasma de sua irmã mais nova. Antes dessa fatalidade, ela era super popular, situação esta que é completamente diferente. Agora tem apenas dois amigos e esconde sua beleza através de moletons, sempre com um capuz e com o mp3 no&amp;nbsp; volume máximo , para tentar não ouvir tanto os pensamentos alheios. E claro, para completar chega em seu colégio um lindo e misterioso jovem, Damen, que irá mexer com todas as meninas do colégio, mas será que Ever vai também ser seduzida ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um livro que consegue reunir drama, mistério, comédia e romance. É ótimo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E antes que pensem NÃO tem nada a ver com a história de Crepúsculo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dica: Ao ler o livro, tente ler ao som da banda Paramore, bem baixinho no fundo, principalmente as músicas do segundo álbum, traduz totalmente o clima do livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #674ea7; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aqui seguem algumas músicas para vocês ( sugestão para quando for&amp;nbsp;ler&amp;nbsp;!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;object data="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" height="311" style="height: 311px; width: 410px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=62086311&amp;path=2010/07/28&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-5461312235066971482?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5461312235066971482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/dica-de-leitura-para-sempre.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5461312235066971482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5461312235066971482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/dica-de-leitura-para-sempre.html' title='Dica de Leitura : Para Sempre'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TFCX61G3_aI/AAAAAAAAAgU/dG-QHQT1eow/s72-c/para+sempre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-9019925767968694876</id><published>2010-07-21T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:42:53.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capítulo V : Procura-se um amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mais um capítulo, da história. Para quem não leu os capítulos anteriores, basta olhar nas postagens antigas. Espero que gostem !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capítulo V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nossa !Simplesmente eu perdi o meu dia ! Foi muito chato no ´´Love Date ``, só tinha gente feia e sem conteúdo. As conversas se resumiam a isto :´´Oi, tudo bem ?``´´Qual o seu nome?``, ´´Sabia que você é muito bonita !``...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Já não agüentava mais as mesmas conversas.Cheguei em casa e fiquei o resto do dia descansando.Se arrependimento matasse ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Com o resto do meu dia perdido eu simplesmente dormi.E no dia seguinte acordei com o meu celular tocando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Nicole !Amigaaaaaaaaa, quanto tempo ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Alô ! Oi Estela, tudo bem ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A Estela é minha super amiga também mas estuda em outra universidade, Ela é uma pessoa, vamos disser assim, ´´natureba`` que AMA a natureza acima de tudo e claro é vegetariana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Tudo, estou te ligando pois tenho um convite para você e vou logo avisando, não aceito NÃO como resposta !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Ih ! Você está me deixando curiosa, qual é este convite tão especial ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- E que neste fim de semana, precisamente amanhã, eu e uma galera estamos combinando de fazer uma excursão para explora a natureza, vamos acampar naquela praia da Reserva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Eu já ia inventar uma boa desculpa para não ir, quando ela acrescentou :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-Vou na excursão pela natureza, mas você me conhece amiga, caso eu encontre um gatinho vai ser perfeito, sabe como é né, praia, acampamento, fogueira ....e ainda mais que está muito perto do Dia dos namorados !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- É, Estela, este seu convite é irrecusável ! Conte comigo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Que ótimo amiga !Então eu te encontro amanhã cedo na praia da reserva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Passei quase que o dia inteiro arrumando minha mala. Eu sei que era apenas um fim de semana e ainda o termo acampar era um exagero da Estela, já que nós duas íamos ficar no chalé da tia dela, o resto da galera é que realmente iria acampar.Mas tem itens que são essenciais que não pode faltar em mala nenhuma, mesmo que for somente para um fim de semana na casa de uma amiga. Qualquer que fosse o tempo e o lugar estes itens são extremamente necessários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lista do que é essencial para qualquer viagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Kit higiene (Escova de dente, pasta de dente, shampoo, condicionador, sabonete, esponja, toalha e um bom creme). Pois estes itens não dá para você pegar emprestados. Tudo bem, que tirando a escova de dente o resto dá. Mas se olharmos para um certo ponto de vista vemos que estes itens são necessários.Por exemplo, se o shampoo emprestado não for aquele que é bom para o seu tipo de cabelo.Já pensou passar uma viagem inteira com um cheiro desagradável e ainda ter o cabelo que você cuida o ano todo, danificado.Bom, eu acho melhor não arriscar, quanto mais no meu caso, cuja viagem tem o objetivo de encontrar o amor de minha vida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Kit beleza ( Maquiagem básica – batom, rímel, lápis, perfume e chapinha). Qualquer que seja o lugar, é importantíssimo manter a vaidade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Roupas e calçados. É essencial levar 5 tipos de conjuntos.Um conjunto de peças para dormir, um do tipo casual, um para algo mais social , um conjunto de roupas de baixo- langerie e o conjunto de roupas de banho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- E o último item e não menos importante. São diversos itens, como uma lanterna, remédios, um cantil, uma pequena bolsa para carregar acessórios e repelente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TEcxjzVsBhI/AAAAAAAAAf0/MlpJapI08Q0/s1600/mala.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TEcxjzVsBhI/AAAAAAAAAf0/MlpJapI08Q0/s320/mala.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-9019925767968694876?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9019925767968694876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/capitulo-v-procura-se-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/9019925767968694876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/9019925767968694876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/capitulo-v-procura-se-um-amor.html' title='Capítulo V : Procura-se um amor.'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TEcxjzVsBhI/AAAAAAAAAf0/MlpJapI08Q0/s72-c/mala.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-4343763295853653286</id><published>2010-07-13T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:38:53.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas Românticas !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Mais &lt;/span&gt;listinhas para vocês! Bom, sempre que eu assisto algum filme de romance ou de comédia -romântica, e tem aquela cena, normalmente no final , em que os protagonistas dançam uma música bem lentinha, penso comigo:&amp;nbsp; ´´ Alguns podem, achar brega...mas um dia, quero isso para mim ! .. RSRSRSRrrsrsr ``. Então fiz uma lista com as músicas que acho que seriam PERFEITAS, para tal ocasião.Que NÃO aconteceu comigo, mas não custa sonhar !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Obs: A ordem das músicas não indicam preferência ( 1°, 2° lugar.... ),adoro todas !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;yellow (Coldplay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo o que digo é :&amp;nbsp;depois de ouvir essa música,&amp;nbsp;quem NÃO gosta da cor amarelo com certeza, agora vai gostar!Melodia&amp;nbsp;perfeita !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/vBr6g7ym05s/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vBr6g7ym05s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vBr6g7ym05s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Better in time ( Leona Lewis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;música é muito fofa ! AMO a parte das back vocals : PERFEITO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/4U4MGdAZwgc/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4U4MGdAZwgc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4U4MGdAZwgc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The only Exception ( Paramore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tã&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;o fofo ser a única exeção de alguém para este acreditar no amor !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Falling love ( McFly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apesar dessa música não ser tão lenta,&amp;nbsp; a tradução do título dela já esxplica o porquê, ela está na minha lista, Falling love = ´´Ter me apaixonado ``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/jrLPoF2Naxc/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jrLPoF2Naxc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jrLPoF2Naxc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fallin' For You (Colbie Caillat )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Até a letra da música fala sobre isso dançar juntinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;´´Eu estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E você segura a minha mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Me puxa para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E começamos a dançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Em volta de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não vejo ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui neste silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Somos só você e eu... ``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/GPCRbuL4Oh8/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GPCRbuL4Oh8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GPCRbuL4Oh8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;world without you ( Emma Bunton&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Música da ex- Baby Spice, no primeiro cd solo dela. Música bem lentinha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uqDHABrHL9s/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqDHABrHL9s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqDHABrHL9s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Daughter ( John Mayer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Música&amp;nbsp;bem fofinha&amp;nbsp;!!!!! Um pedacinho traduzido: ´´Eu conheço uma menina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que põe cor dentro do meu mundo ``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41-oA7HLonY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41-oA7HLonY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Iris ( Goo Goo Dolls )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Essa é clássica!!!! Não podia faltar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/NdYWuo9OFAw/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdYWuo9OFAw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdYWuo9OFAw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I`m with you ( Avril Lavigne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Música linda, simplesmente para disser ´´Eu estou com você`` !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bW2LTnzD-vE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bW2LTnzD-vE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Thinking Of You ( Katy Perry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho a melodia bem fofa ! Parte traduzida da música: ´´Oh! Queria que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Estivesse olhando nos seus olhos``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/kxfxDycUVnE/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kxfxDycUVnE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kxfxDycUVnE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Close To You&amp;nbsp; ( The&amp;nbsp;Carpenters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apesar de ser bem antiga ( eu nem era nascida!), a letra é LINDA! Tem a tradução completa em postagens antigas do blog !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6inwzOooXRU/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6inwzOooXRU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6inwzOooXRU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You're Gonna Lose That Girl&amp;nbsp; ( Beatles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ritmo eternamente romântico ! Letra linda ! Tradução completa em postagens antigas do blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/l7ABWbnuQhk/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7ABWbnuQhk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7ABWbnuQhk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;She is love ( Parachute )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Música que assim que eu ouvi foi amor a primeira vista !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/xr3qfy78iG4/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xr3qfy78iG4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xr3qfy78iG4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;More Than Words&amp;nbsp; ( Extreme)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Música antiga!!!! Mas eu sempre gostei dela!Baladinha MUITO romântica&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/UrIiLvg58SY/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UrIiLvg58SY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UrIiLvg58SY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-4343763295853653286?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4343763295853653286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/musicas-romanticas.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4343763295853653286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4343763295853653286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/musicas-romanticas.html' title='Músicas Românticas !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5641598837296601156</id><published>2010-07-08T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:44:58.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras, você também obtem respostas !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaHM_L5JTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/93sqQl5Pqj8/s1600/urso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A regra é responder todas as perguntas com imagens que não contenham frase alguma. Sintam-se a vontade para postarem ou não&amp;nbsp; ! E indicar pessoas para fazer esta postagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indicados :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; F. Cr &amp;nbsp;( Viva ❥), Iza (El Mundo Lula Belly ),&amp;nbsp;VihBerto(Vick Lix), Olive (Enchant), Raissa (Meu mundo colorido),Natália Limiro de Castro(Sonhos de Menina), Juliana Rangel De Oliveira(• Momento Lala •),&amp;nbsp;Talitha(My confused world...), Luma Barreto (Toque Feminino), Juliete Martins (Garota Na Rotina),Ju Kenzi Inoue (By Jú Kenzi Inoue), Carolina Hermanas (A Confusa Cinderela), Michelle Louzeiro Nazar (Dreams about me ) e Amanda Dragone (Despreguiçando) .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: magenta;"&gt;Obs :O urso azul seguarando um gato na&amp;nbsp; foto, sou EU !!!!!&amp;nbsp;Explicação: mãe de uma amiga minha era dona de uma loja de festas e me emprestou a fantasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quem sou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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font-size: large;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;que me faz sorrir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaAM4LS6lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/L01Y56hZBxU/s1600/Chok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaAM4LS6lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/L01Y56hZBxU/s640/Chok.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaMAtFSvLI/AAAAAAAAAeI/at0steSEg6A/s1600/me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Minha cor é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaBFupUjDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/cqCmhJ64o3U/s1600/vestido+barbie+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaBFupUjDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/cqCmhJ64o3U/s640/vestido+barbie+4.JPG" width="614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaFHqgGO0I/AAAAAAAAAdA/GmtQz99vnlU/s1600/pERFECTmCfLY+new" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaFHqgGO0I/AAAAAAAAAdA/GmtQz99vnlU/s640/pERFECTmCfLY+new" width="596" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O Livro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaFYz8XdhI/AAAAAAAAAdI/_dI9-SmrHA0/s1600/dp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaFYz8XdhI/AAAAAAAAAdI/_dI9-SmrHA0/s640/dp.jpg" width="574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um filme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaFs8tEy4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/zaT2WSdLgOw/s1600/sARA+E+PAI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaFs8tEy4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/zaT2WSdLgOw/s640/sARA+E+PAI.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaGHKpo9OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/f4dNyMbo6_I/s1600/LittlePrincess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaGHKpo9OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/f4dNyMbo6_I/s640/LittlePrincess.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Esporte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaGQiauBlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/N90gH-xtZKs/s1600/escrever.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaGQiauBlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/N90gH-xtZKs/s640/escrever.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pecado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaGegfhKCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/hlSp83iFYzA/s1600/Torta+Morango+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TDaGegfhKCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/hlSp83iFYzA/s640/Torta+Morango+001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Três lembranças fofas da infância:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3kC_jIQII/AAAAAAAAAao/BriIWMK8JhY/s1600/Toy+Store.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3kC_jIQII/AAAAAAAAAao/BriIWMK8JhY/s400/Toy+Store.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeiro a dica do cinema, sei que agora está com a febre do filme ´´Eclipse`` da saga Crepúsculo, ainda não assisti, mas li os 4 livros, que por sinal adoro, e hoje vou no cimema ver o filme !&amp;nbsp;Mas&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; quero indicar um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; filme que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;TODOS devem assistir: &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Toy Store 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Toy Store fez parte da minha infância, eu devia ter a idade do Andy, quando foi lançado o 1° filme e agora que estou na faculdade... Andy também está ! AMEI o filme ! A história é perfeita, com diversas cenas engraçadas protagonizadas pelo mais novo personagem da turma, o Ken e cenas que emocionam como a história do ursinho. Andy agora não brinca com seus brinquedos, então o que será que vai acontecer com eles, vão ser jogados fora, vão ficar eternamente no porão.... ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descubra, indo no cinema ! Esse filme é tão&amp;nbsp; bom que você fica sentado no cinema até acabar os créditos !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E outra dica, assim que começar a passar os trailers, NÃO saia, para comprar pipoca ou ir pela última vez ao banheiro, pois tem um curta LINDO, &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;´´Day and Night``&lt;/span&gt; que ensina que temos medo do desconhecido e acabamos pré- julgando, antes de conhecer, não é porque o outro é diferente de você que aquele vai ser uma má pessoa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Efim se você quer se divertir e sair do cimena com aquela sensação boa, assista este filme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah ! Vou&amp;nbsp; Revelar um secret para vocês, claro que não brinco mais com elas, mas até hoje tenho na prateleira do meu quarto minhas Barbies favoritas, que enchiam minha imaginação quando era pequena.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3qBM7iIzI/AAAAAAAAAa4/G3jLMySRx1g/s1600/Spli+leo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3qBM7iIzI/AAAAAAAAAa4/G3jLMySRx1g/s640/Spli+leo.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E aqui vai uma dica de série: &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Split&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Esta é uma série ISRAELENCE.. isso mesmo ! Claro que os efeitos especias não são o máximo, mas a &lt;strong&gt;série é ótima&lt;/strong&gt;. Conta a história de Ella, uma adolescente muito quieta, com poucos amigos que entra em um novo colégio, mas um grande segredo à aguarda. O bonito e misterioso, novo aluno Leo&amp;nbsp; que na verdade é um vampiro, tem a missão de conquistar a sua confiança e revelar tal segredo : Ella é meia humana e meia vampira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Split atualmente passa somente em tv por assinatura, no canal Boomerang. Mas também para quem ficou curioso, o youtube disponibiliza alguns episódios.E de presente, coloco aqui um clipe musical da série, cujo o vampiro Leo que canta - música diferente, porém&amp;nbsp;muito boa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YaGtAwmIEQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YaGtAwmIEQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3oa1GPfdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zJsD7C_9iMg/s1600/Split.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3oa1GPfdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zJsD7C_9iMg/s400/Split.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-4124715356354725633?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4124715356354725633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinema-toy-store-3-serie-split.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4124715356354725633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/4124715356354725633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinema-toy-store-3-serie-split.html' title='Cinema: Toy Store 3 / Série : Split'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TC3kC_jIQII/AAAAAAAAAao/BriIWMK8JhY/s72-c/Toy+Store.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-9134058988814691697</id><published>2010-06-22T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:57:04.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capítulo IV: Procura-se um amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui segue o quarto capítulo da história que criei ´´Procura-se um amor``.Esse capítulo é curtinho, mas espero que gostem !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capítulos anteriores, se encontram no arquivo do blog, em postagens dos meses anteriores, para quem ainda não leu ou quer reler é só conferir lá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Capítulo IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ai ! Eu já não agüento mais, a Mel fica toda hora falando que eu já perdi o desafio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Admita Nicole ! Um dia você vai perder um desafio, isto acontece, quer saber foi só uma brincadeira boba isto, esquece esta bem ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Você sabe muito bem, que mexeu com o meu ponto fraco.E eu vou ganhar este desafio ou então vou vestir laranja o ano todo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- O que você quer fazer uma aposta ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Eu e a minha boca grande ! Por que eu tenho que ser tão competitiva ? Quando dei por mim já estava falando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- É, uma aposta sim ! E se eu ganhar você vai ter que fazer todas as minhas tarefas domésticas por um ano inteiro !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Apostado !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Que confusão que eu fui me meter, além de aceitar um desafio bobo, por causa da minha competitividade já estou até em uma aposta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Então para não perder tempo, nem acredito que eu fiz isto mas casos extremos levam á medidas extremas.Eu me inscrevi naqueles ´´ encontros da sorte``.São aqueles ´´encontros`` onde as moças ficam sentadas e conversam com algum rapaz por 5 minutos.Dos que elas gostarem, trocam de telefone e aí sim marcam um encontro de verdade.O ´´Love Date `` local onde fiz a minha inscrição estava lotado, tanto, que só consegui vaga para o dia seguinte.A atendente me explicou que perto do Dia dos Namorados eles faturavam muito, já que todos ficavam desesperados nesta época.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFNLvYspbI/AAAAAAAAAZw/DF17ejLIVaY/s1600/toe30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="117" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFNLvYspbI/AAAAAAAAAZw/DF17ejLIVaY/s200/toe30.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nem acredito, que eu estou fazendo parte destes desesperados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-9134058988814691697?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9134058988814691697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/capitulo-iv-procura-se-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/9134058988814691697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/9134058988814691697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/capitulo-iv-procura-se-um-amor.html' title='Capítulo IV: Procura-se um amor.'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFNLvYspbI/AAAAAAAAAZw/DF17ejLIVaY/s72-c/toe30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6938900402436610691</id><published>2010-06-17T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T12:33:02.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema : A última música.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBpwM_vj2EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/qybuIO5GnFQ/s1600/_ultima_musica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBpwM_vj2EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/qybuIO5GnFQ/s320/_ultima_musica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;NUNCA tinha me emocionado com filme nenhum, mas neste filme fiquei emocinada e triste também. Pois me identifiquei&amp;nbsp;MUITO com a história, quanto a parte do pai da Ronnie&amp;nbsp;- personagem principal, -principalmente nas partes finais do filme&amp;nbsp;Me vi sendo o irmãozinho dela, que por sinal, o pequeno ator mirim trabalha&amp;nbsp;super bem, e é um irmão caçula que acho que qualquer irmã gostaria de ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quanto a parte do&amp;nbsp; romance, sem palavras tudo perfeito !&amp;nbsp;Simplesmente é tudo que qualquer garota romântica sonha. Um garoto lindo e fofo. Mas para variar o mocinho ´´ surge do nada`` e logo fica interessado na mocinha que nem dá bola para ele. Fato que na vida real, sei por experiência própria NÃO acontece - infelizmente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;O filme é drama, não espere sair do cinema sorrindo. Antigamente não gostava de NENHUM, filme de drama, mas agora como a vida já é um drama mesmo, alguns filmes,&amp;nbsp;como esse são muito bons e ao menos nesse tem um lindo mocinho para encantar os telespectadores.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse filme é baseado em um dos livros do autor Nicholas sparks, responsável pelos romances ( Um amor para recordar, O Diário de uma paixão, Querido John.. )todos livros que já se tornaram filme, sendo que o último&amp;nbsp;´´ Querido John `` não gostei do filme.&amp;nbsp;Quem já viu qualquer filme&amp;nbsp;baseado no livro desse autor, já sabe mais ou menos o que esperar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enfim prepare o lencinho, quando for ver esse filme ! Mas recomendo que assistam ! É triste, mas é um ótimo filme!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Infelizmente essa música, não está na trilha do filme, mas acho que tem tudo a ver com o romance da Ronnie e do Will. Música da banda Boys like girl que já havia comentado em uma postagem anterior e&amp;nbsp; de Taylor Swift.Espero que gostem !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" height="311" style="height: 311px; width: 410px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=57669758&amp;path=2010/06/17&amp;mycolor=111111&amp;mycolor2=99CCCC&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/57669758"&gt;&lt;img alt="Music" border="0" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/btn-get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Playlist" border="0" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/btn-create.gif" title="Create Your Free Playlist!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/ringtones/57669758"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ringtones" border="0" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/btn-get-ringtones.gif" title="Get Ringtones From This Playlist!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two Is Better Than One&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Dois é melhor que um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember what you wore in our first date&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Eu me lembro o que você usava no nosso primeiro encontro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You came into my laugh&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Você entrou na minha vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I thought "hey you know this could be something"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E eu pensei "hey,sabe, isso pode ser algo" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz everything you do and words you say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Porque tudo o que você faz e as palavras que diz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know that it all takes my breathe away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Sabe que tudo isso tira meu fôlego &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I'm left with nothing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E agora fui deixado sem nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz maybe it's true that I can't live without you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Então, talvez seja verdade que eu não consigo viver sem você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe two is better than one&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Talvez dois é melhor que um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;There's so much time to figure out the rest of my life&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Há tanto tempo para descobrir o resto da minha vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you've already got me coming undone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E você já me teve perdido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm thinking two is better than one&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Estou pensando que dois é melhor que um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember laughing looking upon your face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Eu me lembro de rir olhando seu rosto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way you roll your eyes, the way you taste &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;O jeito como gira os olhos, seu sabor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make it hard for breathing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Você faz ficar difícil respirar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz when I close my eyes I drift away&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Quando eu fecho os olhos eu viajo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think of you and everything's ok &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Penso em você e tudo fica bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm finally now believing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Eu finalmente estou acreditando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe it's true that I can't live without you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Talvez seja verdade que eu não consigo viver sem você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe two is better than one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Talvez dois é melhor que um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's so much time to figure out the rest of my life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Há tanto tempo para descobrir o resto da minha vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E você já me teve perdido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm thinking two is better than one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Estou pensando que dois é melhor que um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Yeah, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6938900402436610691?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6938900402436610691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/cinema-ultima-musica.html#comment-form' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6938900402436610691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6938900402436610691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/cinema-ultima-musica.html' title='Cinema : A última música.'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBpwM_vj2EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/qybuIO5GnFQ/s72-c/_ultima_musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6670101102458223544</id><published>2010-06-14T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:09:35.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases : Perfeição</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBaScoIIUPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1PtVN-RETtk/s1600/GM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBaScoIIUPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1PtVN-RETtk/s400/GM.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;´´&amp;nbsp;Às vezes é melhor que NÃO seja perfeito para a gente saber que é&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;real ``.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Mesmo assim, a gente faz de tudo para que&amp;nbsp;a vida&amp;nbsp;seja perfeita.&amp;nbsp;Esquecemos, que na realidade uma&amp;nbsp;vida totalmente&amp;nbsp;perfeita não&amp;nbsp;existe. Mas às vezes os momentos mais simples se tormam os que foram mais perfeitos&amp;nbsp;e inesquecíveis,&amp;nbsp;sem a gente se dar conta !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;E então acontece :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;´´ Um daqueles momentos em que tudo é tão perfeito e tão maravilhoso que quase ficamos tristes pois nada será tão bom de novo ``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBaVUjr1OnI/AAAAAAAAAZE/R-KPBSlYMb4/s1600/GILMORE_GIRLS_SEASON1_DISC4_ALA+-+00hr+33min+28sec.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBaVUjr1OnI/AAAAAAAAAZE/R-KPBSlYMb4/s640/GILMORE_GIRLS_SEASON1_DISC4_ALA+-+00hr+33min+28sec.bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Obs: Frases retiradas das séries que amo ´´My life as Liz`` e Gilmore Girls``&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/3400276151758301982-6670101102458223544?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6670101102458223544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/frases-perfeicao.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6670101102458223544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6670101102458223544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/frases-perfeicao.html' title='Frases : Perfeição'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBaScoIIUPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1PtVN-RETtk/s72-c/GM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-2995383613021162506</id><published>2010-06-10T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T19:45:38.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música: All about you (Tudo sobre você)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Dia dos namorados chegando, então música sobre amor ! Um&lt;/span&gt; trecho traduzido, de um dos primeiros sucessos da banda McFly.&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;Música MUITO fofa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBGe0q9vJ6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/thqQH7Wkhfc/s1600/MCFLY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBGe0q9vJ6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/thqQH7Wkhfc/s320/MCFLY.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBGfBK28FxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/WhmHMY_ckv4/s1600/McFly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="121" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBGfBK28FxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/WhmHMY_ckv4/s200/McFly.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;É tudo sobre você, baby (É tudo sobre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;É tudo sobre você (É tudo sobre você)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;É tudo sobre você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ontem você me perguntou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Algo que pensei que você sabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Então te disse com um sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;"Você está por toda parte"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Então você sussurrou em meu ouvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E me disse também:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"Você faz minha vida valer à pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ´´Você está por toda parte"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E eu atenderia todos seus desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Se você me pedisse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas se você me negar um dos seus beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não sei o que eu faria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Então me abrace forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E diga três palavras como você costumava fazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/mZlIq_JfdaU/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mZlIq_JfdaU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mZlIq_JfdaU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2995383613021162506?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2995383613021162506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/musica-all-about-you-tudo-sobre-voce.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2995383613021162506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2995383613021162506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/musica-all-about-you-tudo-sobre-voce.html' title='Música: All about you (Tudo sobre você)'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TBGe0q9vJ6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/thqQH7Wkhfc/s72-c/MCFLY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-2757275210307915726</id><published>2010-06-10T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T07:09:26.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moda : Paricinha e Mauricinho X Grunge</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Cada um tem seu estilo de se vestir. Muitas vezes, não temos um só estilo. E dependendo da ocasião você coloca uma roupa e muda de estilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1kucSCKUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/mKvdEcrYKvs/s1600/nate-archibald-photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1kucSCKUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/mKvdEcrYKvs/s200/nate-archibald-photo.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;li style="border: medium none;"&gt;Estilo Patricinha / Mauricinho&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1jcPVte-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/2dYq0T_KEds/s1600/blair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1jcPVte-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/2dYq0T_KEds/s320/blair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Meninas: Temos como&amp;nbsp; representante a personagem Blair de Gossip Girl. Com acessórios indispensáveis como um arco, pérolas, saias e vestidos compõe o visual perfeito para uma patricinha clássica. Uma mais moderna também pode ousar usando calças de jeans, como a personagem Serena, também da série Gossip Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; color: #674ea7;"&gt;Meninos: Cabelo sempre arrumado, suéter, boas calças de jeans no estilo clássico, cores neutras e pouco ousadas como : preto ou azul se destacam nesse estilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1kKlrCMvI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lDCxfX99wf8/s1600/Bella+moto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1kKlrCMvI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lDCxfX99wf8/s320/Bella+moto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; color: #674ea7;"&gt;Grunge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Meninas e meninos:&amp;nbsp;Temos como representante feminina &amp;nbsp;a personagem Bella da saga&amp;nbsp;Crepúsculo. E representante masculino o ator Robert Pattison, apesar de seu personagem Edward ter um estilo mauricinho clássico, o ator sempre aparece com um estilo grunge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O visual é composto de calça de jeans, onde se pode abusar dos detalhes de jeans lavado, rasgado... e claro não pode faltar uma camisa ou casaco xadrez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1nEO5hVpI/AAAAAAAAAXU/0YnsGf_CO8U/s1600/robert-pattinson-remember-me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1nEO5hVpI/AAAAAAAAAXU/0YnsGf_CO8U/s320/robert-pattinson-remember-me.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-2757275210307915726?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2757275210307915726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/moda-paricinha-e-mauricinho-x-grunge.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2757275210307915726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/2757275210307915726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/moda-paricinha-e-mauricinho-x-grunge.html' title='Moda : Paricinha e Mauricinho X Grunge'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TA1kucSCKUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/mKvdEcrYKvs/s72-c/nate-archibald-photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5998682971489118134</id><published>2010-06-08T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:10:38.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All gonna be right ???</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sabe, em um dias desses eu estava assistindo uma d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;e minhas séries favoritas´ Diário de um vampiro` e lembro de uma parte que me identifiquei MUITO. Helena, a personagem principal, diz que, muitos perguntam se você está bem, aí você menti e diz que está; quando na verdade tudo está ruim.E muitos nem ligam. Só se sentem aliviados em ter cumprido seu papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Como eu tinha escrito numa postagem anterior ´ Saudades Eternas`, a minha saudade é assim, como uma caixinha que as vezes abre e toda a saudade vem à tona e quando me distraio, me divirto, ela fica lacrada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;Vários dias porém, ela se abre. Me trazendo recordações ruins que gostaria de apagar da memória e recordações muito boas, mas que mesmo assim se transforma em tristeza quando lembro que nunca mais poderei ter isso de novo. É extremamente doloroso chamar o nome de alguém e ter a plena certeza de que nunca será respondido.Tive muita sorte de ter esse alguém fazendo parte de minha vida, mas acho que sinto mais falta ainda por justamente ter tido o prazer de tê-lo e agora simplesmente nunca mais vou ter.Lágrimas já não saem mais, só ficou um vazio.Agora, o que espero, é que realmente tudo fique bem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bom era isso, queria mesmo desabafar. Aqui segue uma música da banda The Fray, que me identifiquei muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How To Save A Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Step one you say we need to talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;He walks you say sit down it's just a talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;He smiles politely back at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;You stare politely right on through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Some sort of window to your right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;As he goes left and you stay right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;And you begin to wonder why you came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Cause after all you do know best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Try to slip past his defense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Without granting innocence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;The things you've told him all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;And pray to God he hears you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;And pray to God he hears you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;He will do one of two things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Had I known how to save a life [3x]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;How to save a life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;How to save a life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Had I known how to save a life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black;"&gt;Como Salvar Uma Vida&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Primeiro, você diz que precisamos conversar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ele anda, você diz: sente-se, isso é apenas uma conversa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ele sorri cortês de volta pra você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Você o encara educadamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Algum tipo de janela a sua direita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Enquanto ele vai para a esquerda você continua na direita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Entre as linhas do medo e da responsabilidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E você começa a se perguntar porquê veio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Onde eu errei? eu perdi um amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Em algum lugar na amargura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Eu poderia ter ficado com você a noite toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Saberia eu como salvar uma vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Deixe-o saber que você sabe mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Porque no final você realmente sabe mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Tente acabar com o tempo da defesa dele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Sem conceder inocência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Estabeleça a lista do que está errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;As coisas que você tem avisado-o esse tempo todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E ore a Deus para que ele te ouça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E ore a Deus para que ele te ouça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Onde eu errei? eu perdi um amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Em algum lugar na amargura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Eu poderia ter ficado com você a noite toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Saberia eu como salvar uma vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;A medida que ele começa a levantar a voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Você baixa a sua e concede a ele uma útima chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Dirija até você perder a estrada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ou corte relações com o único que você tem seguido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ele fará uma das duas coisas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ele admitirá tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ou ele pode dizer que não é mais o mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E você vai começar a se perguntar porquê veio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Onde eu errei? eu perdi um amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Em algum lugar na amargura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Eu poderia ter ficado com você a noite toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Saberia eu como salvar uma vida? [3x]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Como salvar uma vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Como salvar uma vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Onde eu errei? eu perdi um amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Em algum lugar na amargura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Eu poderia ter ficado com você a noite toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Saberia eu como salvar uma vida?&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/3400276151758301982-5998682971489118134?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5998682971489118134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-gonna-be-right.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5998682971489118134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5998682971489118134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-gonna-be-right.html' title='All gonna be right ???'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5066265993513927570</id><published>2010-06-05T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T11:11:24.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música : Boys Like Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAqRTadEclI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JJI-P65IwfY/s1600/boys-like-girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAqRTadEclI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JJI-P65IwfY/s400/boys-like-girls.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Banda dos EUA, com um estilo rock /pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Conheci esta semana, trocando de canais e vi um clipe deles da música ´´Love drunk`` do qual a atriz Ashley Tisdale, participa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ouvi outras músicas da banda e por sinal, achei bem legal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Para matar a curiosidade, aqui segue para vocês as 4 músicas que eu mais gostei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" height="311" style="height: 311px; width: 410px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=56432219&amp;path=2010/06/05&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/56432219"&gt;&lt;img alt="Music" border="0" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/btn-get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Playlist" border="0" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/btn-create.gif" title="Create Your Free Playlist!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/ringtones/56432219"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ringtones" border="0" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/btn-get-ringtones.gif" title="Get Ringtones From This Playlist!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-5066265993513927570?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5066265993513927570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/musica-boys-like-girls.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5066265993513927570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/5066265993513927570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/musica-boys-like-girls.html' title='Música : Boys Like Girls'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAqRTadEclI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JJI-P65IwfY/s72-c/boys-like-girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6976384235537125775</id><published>2010-06-04T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T09:22:49.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo não apaga: Sabrina  A aprendiz de Feiticeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAkgU6wvekI/AAAAAAAAAWc/JeJQ15pLXy4/s1600/Sabrina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAkgU6wvekI/AAAAAAAAAWc/JeJQ15pLXy4/s400/Sabrina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Série que fez parte da minha infância e adolescência, deixou uma ENORME saudade !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Conta a história de Sabrina Spellman , uma jovem que é feiticeira. Ela mora com suas duas tias, ambas bruxas também e o Salem, um gato falante. Ele na verdade era um bruxo, mas como usou sua magia de forma indevida, usando para o amor, foi punido em viver como gato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sabrina não é uma adolescente ´´popular`` no colégio.Possui uma amiga mas não pode revelar seu segredo a nenhum ´´mortal``. Claro que temos, o mocinho, o Harvey. E a líder de torcida malvada - Libby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nas outras temporadas, entram novos perssonagens, Sabrina trabalha em uma daquelas lojas de café e depois finalmente, vem a temporada onde ela&amp;nbsp; não mora mais com as tias e vai para a faculdade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAkkOEk6geI/AAAAAAAAAWk/31IF2Yimr1E/s1600/Salem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAkkOEk6geI/AAAAAAAAAWk/31IF2Yimr1E/s200/Salem.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Uma série muito divertida !&amp;nbsp;Lembro, que&amp;nbsp;por diversas vezes eu quis ser a Sabrina. Mesmo tendo que estudar um grosso livro de magia, achava o máximo apontar para qualquer coisa e ter um feitiço realizado. Na casa das das tias dela, o armário de ´´limpeza`` na verdade era um portal secreto para o Conselho das Bruxas. E ainda ia ser um máximo, ter um gato falante&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAknt2rYrzI/AAAAAAAAAWs/PbJlMNhGo40/s1600/Fotos+Chokito+2+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAknt2rYrzI/AAAAAAAAAWs/PbJlMNhGo40/s200/Fotos+Chokito+2+021.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foto do meu gatinho- Chokito- Já está comigo a 10 anos.Não fala igual ao Salem,&amp;nbsp; só mia !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Obs: Já teve 3 filmes referente a bruxinha adolescente, com a mesma atriz Melissa Joan Hart, porém os filmes NÃO são tão divertidos quanto a série.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6976384235537125775?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6976384235537125775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-tempo-nao-apagara-sabrina-aprendiz-de.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6976384235537125775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6976384235537125775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-tempo-nao-apagara-sabrina-aprendiz-de.html' title='O tempo não apaga: Sabrina  A aprendiz de Feiticeira'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAkgU6wvekI/AAAAAAAAAWc/JeJQ15pLXy4/s72-c/Sabrina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-611727174021539795</id><published>2010-06-01T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:42:52.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradução de Música !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAVdUouEYbI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1_Sc9RP2GX0/s1600/casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAVdUouEYbI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1_Sc9RP2GX0/s640/casal.jpg" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;When I Look At You&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; ( cantora: Miley Cyrus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Everybody needs inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Everybody needs a soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A beautiful melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When the night's so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cause there is no guarantee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That this life is easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yeah, when my world is falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When there's no light to break up the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That's when I, I, I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When the waves are flooding the shore and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can't find my way home anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That's when I, I, I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I see forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I see the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You love me for who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Like the stars hold the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Right there where they belong and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yeah, when my world is falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When there's no light to break up the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That's when I, I, I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When the waves are flooding the shore and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can't find my way home anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That's when I, I, I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You, appear, just like a dream to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Just like cyledoscope colors that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Prove to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;All I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every breath, that I breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Don't you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You're beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yeah yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When the waves are flooding the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And I cant find my way home anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thats when I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yeah yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oh oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You appear just like a dream to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Tradução:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando Eu Olho Para Você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Todo mundo precisa de inspiração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Todo mundo precisa de uma essencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Uma bela melodia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando a noite é longa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Porque não há nenhuma garantia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;De que esta vida é fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sim, quando meu mundo está caindo aos pedaços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando não há luz para quebrar a escuridão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;É quando eu, eu, eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando as ondas estão inundando o litoral e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não consigo encontrar o meu caminho de casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;É quando eu, eu, eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Eu vejo o perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Eu vejo a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Você me ama por quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Como as estrelas seguram a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Bem ali, onde elas pertencem e eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Eu não estou sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sim, quando meu mundo está caindo aos pedaços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando não há luz para quebrar a escuridão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;É quando eu, eu, eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando as ondas estão inundando o litoral e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não consigo encontrar o meu caminho de casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;É quando eu, eu, eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Você parece como um sonho para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Como as cores de um caleidoscópio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Provam para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Tudo que eu preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Cada respiração que eu dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Você não sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Você é lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Yeah, yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quando as ondas estão inundando o litoral e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não consigo encontrar o meu caminho de casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;É quando eu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Eu, eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Eu olho para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Yeah, yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Oh, oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Você apareceu como um sonho para mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-611727174021539795?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/611727174021539795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/traducao-de-musica.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/611727174021539795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/611727174021539795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/traducao-de-musica.html' title='Tradução de Música !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAVdUouEYbI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1_Sc9RP2GX0/s72-c/casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3234694296648284925</id><published>2010-06-01T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:20:56.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente: Selinho  !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAUQdjtZIgI/AAAAAAAAAV0/0cTdXZ9IzhA/s200/Selo" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Gostaria de presentear &lt;strong&gt;todos os seguidores&lt;/strong&gt; do meu blog, com este selo, que eu mesma criei.As regras para repassar o selo é fazer uma postagem respondendo: Quais foram os&amp;nbsp; momentos Perfeitos em sua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Os meus momentos perfeitos foram&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Conhecer Meg Cabot (Tirar foto e ter livros com autógrafo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Show do McFly no ano passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aniversário de 14 anos&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ter passado no vestibular (dediquei minha vida para isso e merecia um retorno)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3234694296648284925?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3234694296648284925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/presente-selinho.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3234694296648284925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3234694296648284925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/06/presente-selinho.html' title='Presente: Selinho  !'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAUQdjtZIgI/AAAAAAAAAV0/0cTdXZ9IzhA/s72-c/Selo' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-8860221090692820684</id><published>2010-05-28T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:53:44.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filme, livros, série... X  vida real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S__2uvwJKEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6HLmvhZ5n4g/s1600/pipoca.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S__2uvwJKEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6HLmvhZ5n4g/s320/pipoca.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dá uma tristeza e até uma depressão quando acabamos de assistir aquele filme ou série super fofo.Começam a surgir na tela aqueles letreiros com o nome dos atores e tal.&amp;nbsp; Parece até um anúncio de : Pronto Bem vindo ! De novo a sua vida real !Sem nenhum mocinho lindo para te consolar, sem nenhuma mágica aventura para participar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As vezes dá até&amp;nbsp; uma pena, quando você termina de ler aquele livro fofo ( como&amp;nbsp; O Diário da Princesa, Crepúsculo.. ) em ambos, quando cheguei nas últimas linhas, as últimas palavras... bateu aquela tristezinha, aquela vontade de ´´ Quero mais!`` ´´Ah ! Já terminou ?`` Que até releio diversas&amp;nbsp;vezes a partes fofas dos livros !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAABcCiKnHI/AAAAAAAAAVc/w1fzLkG9Xa8/s1600/Mia+and+Michael.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TAABcCiKnHI/AAAAAAAAAVc/w1fzLkG9Xa8/s400/Mia+and+Michael.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Infelizmente, creio eu, que a vida ´´real`` de ninguém ou pelo menos da maioria &amp;nbsp;é tão perfeita quanto livros, séries e filmes. Mesmo assim,&amp;nbsp;vale á pena, durante algumas horinhas esquecermos da nossa, e&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;viver um pouquinho nesses diversos mundos perfeitos, onde o final feliz é garantido !&amp;nbsp; E onde o,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;viveram felizes para todo o sempre , é uma realidade !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Ao lado :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Foto do casal super fofo, que&amp;nbsp;encheu minha imaginação enquanto lia os&amp;nbsp; livros da série&amp;nbsp; ´´ O Diário da Princesa``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-8860221090692820684?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8860221090692820684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/filme-livros-serie-x-vida-real.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8860221090692820684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8860221090692820684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/filme-livros-serie-x-vida-real.html' title='Filme, livros, série... X  vida real'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S__2uvwJKEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6HLmvhZ5n4g/s72-c/pipoca.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-8671293059314084690</id><published>2010-05-24T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:55:20.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cenas MUITO fofas de filmes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aqui segue, uma Lista com os filmes que tem aquelas cenas românticas super fofas !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;´´Orgulho e Preconceito``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena: Encontro de Mr. Darcy e Elizabeth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fala e cena mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;PERFEITA&lt;/em&gt; de Mr. Darcy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;:´´...&lt;strong&gt; se seus sentimentos são iguais ao que tinha em Abril último, diga-me de uma vez.Meu desejo e minha afeição não mudaram.Mas uma palavra sua poderia me silenciar para sempre. Se no entanto seu sentimentos mudaram.Eu teria que disser que...você enfeitiçou o meu corpo e minha alma e eu amo, amo, Amo você. Nunca mais quero estar longe de você de hoje em diante.``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/1qANCHXdNGk/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1qANCHXdNGk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1qANCHXdNGk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena: Final alternativo dos EUA.Cena muita fofa: ´´Miss Darcy, Miss Darcy....``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/to0PyUv77iQ/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/to0PyUv77iQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/to0PyUv77iQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filme:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Diário de uma paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena:Tem muitas cenas fofas, mas vou só postar duas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta é de Noah e Alie dançando no meio da rua ! Ele é meio maluquinho mas é bem romântico !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kp-EG4Kh15M&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kp-EG4Kh15M&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta é o momento revelador em que ela descobre que ele escreveu 365 cartas para ela !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/7ZcBoxty2yo/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ZcBoxty2yo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ZcBoxty2yo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filme&lt;/strong&gt; : &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Crepúsculo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena: A parte do baile. Infelizmente NÃO&amp;nbsp; consegui legendado que é bem melhor ! Mas da para ter uma idéia. A cena super fofa é quando Bella fala que sonha ficar com Edward pela eternidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3-UDnyw_gk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3-UDnyw_gk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filme&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O diário da Princesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena: A parte do beijo, é claro.Não consegui&amp;nbsp; a legenda, mas já sei as falas de tantas vezes que vi:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: ´´Por que eu ?``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mia: ´´Porque você me viu quando eu era invisível ``&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/KsWuouZvkg8/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsWuouZvkg8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KsWuouZvkg8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filme&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sydney White ( Ela e&amp;nbsp; Os caras)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena: Para conseguir um encontro com Sydney o mocinho faz uma serenata e só pára de cantar se ela aceitar sair com ele !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/8dI5UMVny4Q/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8dI5UMVny4Q&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8dI5UMVny4Q&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filme&lt;/strong&gt; :&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O Diário da Princesa 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cena:Brincando de contar seus segredos e dançando sob a luz da Lua. Que momento perfeito !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/pHcrTfR9JhM/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHcrTfR9JhM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHcrTfR9JhM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-8671293059314084690?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8671293059314084690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/cenas-muito-fofas-de-filmes.html#comment-form' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8671293059314084690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/8671293059314084690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/cenas-muito-fofas-de-filmes.html' title='Cenas MUITO fofas de filmes!'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-3404825203761860806</id><published>2010-05-21T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:26:23.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de leitura : Orgulho E Preconceito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_cwl1EWErI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ntIv7FS6aoo/s1600/livro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_cwl1EWErI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ntIv7FS6aoo/s320/livro.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;cabei de ler nessa semana, o romance da&amp;nbsp;autora britânica&amp;nbsp;Jane Austen, ´´Orgulho e Preconceito``.Conta a história da família Bennet, que possui 5 filhas,entre elas, a protagonista Elizabeth, que tem&amp;nbsp;opinião própria sobre sua vida e a doce Jane, que pensa sempre o melhor das pessoas.O grande sonho da mãe é ver todas bem casadas. A família é muito simples e com a chegada do rico e simpático Mr. Bingley e seu grande amigo, o misterioso e elegante Mr. Darcy, a vida da família não será a mesma.Logo a mãe terá interesse em casar uma de suas filhas com Mr. Bingley. Porém a família de Jane, além de pobre causa diversos constrangimentos durante os bailes e conversas sociais.Elisabetth não se simpatizará com Mr. Darcy, por achar ele um homem infeliz e orgulhoso. Mas será que ela está certa sobre isso, ou será apenas um preconceito seu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Recomendo esta grande obra da Literatura Inglesa. Apesar de ser um romance antigo, de 1797, a história é surpreendente e linda.Com uma ótima narrativa e diálogos encantadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Me senti a própria Elizabeth, quando li no livro a carta reveladora de Mr. Darcy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Aqui segue alguns trechos&amp;nbsp;retirado do livro´´Orgulho e Preconceito``&amp;nbsp;cujo o diálogo eu achei apaixonante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fala de Elizabeth para mostrar os sentimentos de&amp;nbsp;Mr. Bingley pela Jane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;´´ Nunca vi uma inclinação mais promissora; ele quase não atendia as outras pessoas, pois só tinha olhos para ela. Cada vez que se encontravam, a atração dele por ela parecia mais evidente e decipida. Em seu próprio baile ele ofendeu duas ou três meninas por não ter convidado para dançar; e por duas vezes eu lhe dirigi a palavra sem conseguir obter resposta. Podem existir sintomas mais otimistas ? Não é a desatenção daquilo que nos rodeia a própria essência do amor ?``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Mr. Darcy se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;declarando :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;´´Em vão tenho lutado, mas permita-me dizer-lhe que a admiro e a amo ardentemente. ``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;´´Se insiste em agradecer-me- replicou ele-, faça apenas pela senhora. Não nego que o desejo de lhe causar prazer tenha contribuído também para o que fiz. Mas sua família nada me deve. Respeito- a muito, mas creio que foi só na senhora que pensei. ``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;´´ Sei que é generosa demais para fazer pouco caso de mim. Se seus sentimentos são ainda os mesmos que manifestou em abril passado, diga imediatamente. Meu amor e meus desejos permanecem inalterados; basta uma única&amp;nbsp;palavra sua para que nunca mais lhe fale no assunto.``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Curiosidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:O livro já virou filme, em 2005 foi lançado o filme estrelado por Keira Knightley que interpreta Elizabeth . O filme é ótimo e bem fiel, na medida do possível, ao livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_c7WKWXr-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/zqlMsRbrVAc/s1600/mosaico+orgulho+e+preconceito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_c7WKWXr-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/zqlMsRbrVAc/s640/mosaico+orgulho+e+preconceito.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-3404825203761860806?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3404825203761860806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/dica-de-leitura-orgulho-e-preconceito.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3404825203761860806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/3404825203761860806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/dica-de-leitura-orgulho-e-preconceito.html' title='Dica de leitura : Orgulho E Preconceito'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_cwl1EWErI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ntIv7FS6aoo/s72-c/livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-1646773374383357175</id><published>2010-05-20T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:18:29.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo não apaga : Família Dinossauro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_XkvAlZSrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qA0lLH9ecKU/s1600/dinosaursc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_XkvAlZSrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qA0lLH9ecKU/s400/dinosaursc.jpg" width="373" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;ma série de grande sucesso. Que conta a história da família Silva Sauro, composta por Dino - o ´´chefe `` da família , Fran -&amp;nbsp;a esposa e seus 3 filhos Bob, Charlene e um dos personagens mais famosos, conhecido pelas frases : ´´Não é mamãe !``, ´´De novo !``- o Baby. Além da família Silva Sauro,&amp;nbsp;o programa contava com diversos personagens, como a vovó Zilda que como a maioria das sogras não se dava bem com o marido de sua filha. O&amp;nbsp;Sr. Richfield, - chefe do Dino, que&amp;nbsp;metia medo em todos os seus funcionários&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;diversos personagens muito cativantes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Repleto de episódios engraçados e inteligentes, pois volta e meia assuntos como: Guerra, vegetariano x carnívoro, críticas&amp;nbsp;à sociedade e diversos temas bem interessantes eram expostos na série.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;É um programa que deixou saudades e&amp;nbsp;fica para sempre guardado na memória. Fez parte da minha infância, mas eu amo até hoje !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-1646773374383357175?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1646773374383357175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-tempo-nao-apaga-familia-dinossauro.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1646773374383357175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/1646773374383357175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-tempo-nao-apaga-familia-dinossauro.html' title='O tempo não apaga : Família Dinossauro'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S_XkvAlZSrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qA0lLH9ecKU/s72-c/dinosaursc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-6182729113135824324</id><published>2010-05-15T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T12:43:29.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capítulo III :Procura-se um amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que não leu o capítulo I e II é só ir nas postagens antigas do blog que estão lá, os respectivos capítulos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Capítulo III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Eu estava no sofá sentada acabando de tomar o café da manhã e vendo a internet.Eu estava nervosa, até com as mãos um pouco trêmulas vasculhando cada site que podia para saber se tinha algo sobre o episódio da briga no Night Club.Encontrei uma reportagem mostrando a festa, porém só falava o quanto tinha sido um sucesso e nem citaram a briga.Graças à Deus ! Porque eu não queria ouvir mais sermão do meu irmão.Acho que estou pegando a mania da Mel, e estou exagerando muito as minhas emoções. É isso que a gente ganha morando com uma aspirante à artista.Depois, desta preocupação logo pela manhã, surgi outra para tomar conta dos meus pensamentos.O lance de aparecer a briga no site foi substituído por :´´Como iria conseguir cumprir o desafio?``.Fiquei um bom tempinho absorvendo este problema que até levei o maior susto quando ouvi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Nicoleeeeeeeeeee ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Aiiiiiiiii! Que susto Cristina ! O que foi ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Tenho uma ótima idéia para você vencer o desafio. Eu marquei com o Miguel para irmos no parque de diversão e ele ficou de levar um amigo.Este amigo do meu namorado pode ser o seu grande amor !O que você acha ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Fiquei pensando uns cinco minutos, mas até que a idéia de ir no Parque de diversão era legal, há tempos que não vou na Montanha Russa e depois eu fui desafiada. Eu já serei uma perdedora se nem ao menos tentar.E disse :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Ok ! Vamos ao Parque de diversão !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Estava um dia ensolarado então enquanto conversávamos no parque nós todos comíamos sorvete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Nicole este é o Fred, Fred esta é Nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O meu coração não bateu mais acelerado nem nada, mas ele era muito bonito. Alto, loiro e bem simpático.Conversamos um pouco e depois fomos aproveitar o parque de diversão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Primeiro fomos na roda gigante onde ficamos conversando ele adora surf e me contou algumas histórias de quando ele pratica o esporte, o que achei muito legal. Depois fomos na Xícara aquele brinquedo que gira e gira, mas não foi tão divertido, já que fiquei enjoada, pois ele girava o brinquedo muito rápido, mas tudo bem, isso mostrava o quanto ele era forte já que rodar a Xícara rápido assim, exigia grande esforço físico.. E por último fomos na montanha russa o brinquedo que eu amo. Porém quando estávamos na parte mais alta da montanha o nosso trem parou fiquei uma hora ouvindo o Fred falar de surf, eu tentava mudar de assunto mas ele sempre retornava ao assunto dele.Está bem, falar sobre surf não estava sendo legal.Finalmente, os técnicos do parque consertaram o brinquedo e o nosso trem voltou a andar e depois disso falei que estava com dor de cabeça e queria voltar para casa.Nós quatro recebemos passe- livre para o parque durante dois anos, por causa do transtorno que o brinquedo causou. Mas quem disse, que eu quero voltar aquele parque de novo ? Neste dia, cheguei a conclusão que eu não amo a Montanha –russa tanto assim .Acho que também já sei tudo sobre surf e posso falar com certeza que não gosto mais deste esporte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ou seja mais uma vez eu não consegui encontrar o meu verdadeiro amor.E faltam apenas 5 dias para o Dia dos Namorados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S-7pU88qOFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sC9juQG-4Ok/s1600/fade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S-7pU88qOFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sC9juQG-4Ok/s640/fade.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3400276151758301982-6182729113135824324?l=eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6182729113135824324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/capitulo-iii-procura-se-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6182729113135824324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3400276151758301982/posts/default/6182729113135824324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternamente-princesa.blogspot.com/2010/05/capitulo-iii-procura-se-um-amor.html' title='Capítulo III :Procura-se um amor'/><author><name>Luiza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105537340265865298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/TCFad1mx_DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qHynWf4-RAU/S220/L!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cMiB4BKXewU/S-7pU88qOFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sC9juQG-4Ok/s72-c/fade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3400276151758301982.post-5921634728947936444</id><published>2010-05-12T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T07:39:47.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow and Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WmeP6rbjvKw/SFZ6fppdu7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/v-ZATYH2IFM/s1600/relogioGIRL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ver imagem em tamanho grande" border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WmeP6rbjvKw/SFZ6fppdu7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/v-ZATYH2IFM/s400/relogioGIRL.jpg" style="border: 1px solid; margin-top: 10px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;amanhã é como se nós pegássemos uma folha em branco de um livro, como um diário,por exemplo e tivéssemos a chance de recomeçar ou continuar a escrever; pode ser que o amanhã não seja tão bom quanto o esperado, obstáculos e desafios a este dia podem ocorrer, mas as vezes é melhor que o esperado !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Apesar do amanhã ser um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;presente... ás vezes estamos tão desanimados e cansados que nem damos valor.´Amanhã é minha chance, talvez amanhã`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Uma citação que achei bem interessante :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;O ontem não é nosso para recuperar, mas o amanhã é nosso para ganhar ou perder." (Lyndon B. Johnson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Infelizmente quanto ao ontem, por mais maravilhoso que ele tenha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;sido,já passou. Tudo o que podemos fazer é lembrá-lo com carinho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Afinal, como eu já tinha ouvido falar, alguém sabiamente disse :´ o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;amanhã, certamente será o ontem, algum dia.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;E agora duas músicas que falam sobre o ontem e outra sobre o amanhã. Sempre que ouço essa música da Avril tenho esperança que&amp;nbsp; amanhã vai ser melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Yesterday (Beatles)&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my troubles seemed so far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it looks as though they're here to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not half the man I used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a shadow hanging over me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, yesterday came suddenly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why she had to go I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wouldn't say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said something wrong now I long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love was such an easy game to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I need a place to hide away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why she had to go I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wouldn't say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said something wrong now I long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love was such an easy game to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I need a place to hide away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I believe in yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ontem&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Todos os meus problemas pareciam tão distantes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora parece que eles vieram pra ficar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, eu acredito no ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="color: #3d85c6;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De repente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não sou metade do homem que costumava ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Há uma sombra sobre mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, o ontem veio de repente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="color: #3d85c6;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque ela teve de partir eu não sei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela não diria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu disse algo errado, agora anseio tanto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pelo ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="color: #3d85c6;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor era um jogo fácil de se jogar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora preciso de um lugar para me esconder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, eu acredito no ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="color: #3d85c6;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque ela teve de partir eu não sei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela não diria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu disse algo errado, agora anseio tanto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pelo ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="color: #3d85c6;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor era um jogo fácil de se jogar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Agora preciso de um lugar para me esconder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, eu acredito no ontem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="trad"&gt;&lt;div id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wanna believe you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you tell me that it'll be okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I try to believe you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you say that it's gonna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It always turns out to be a different way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try to believe you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not today, today, today, today, today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how I'll feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (Tomorrow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (Tomorrow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (Tomorrow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is a different day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its always been up to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its turning around, its up to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna do what I have to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me a little time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave me alone a little while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its not too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not today, today, today, today, today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how I'll feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (tomorrow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (tomorrow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (Tomorrow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is a different day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I know I'm not ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wanna believe you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you tell me that it'll be okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I try to believe you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not today, today, today, today, today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow it may change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow it may change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow it may change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow it may change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="letra_traducao" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #3d85c6; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu quero acreditar em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando você diz que tudo ficará bem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim, eu tento acreditar em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas eu não consigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando você diz que vai ser de um jeito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;sempre acaba ficando de outro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu tento acreditar em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;apenas não hoje, hoje, hoje, hoje, hoje&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;[refrão]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu não sei como vou me sentir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã, amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã, amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu não sei o que dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã, amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã é um dia diferente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A escolha sempre foi sua&lt;br /&gt;Isso está mudando, a escolha é minha&lt;br /&gt;Eu farei o que eu tenho que fazer &lt;br /&gt;Apenas não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="letra_traducao"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me dê um pouco de tempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me deixe sozinha por um tempinho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talvez não seja muito tarde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não hoje, hoje, hoje, hoje, hoje&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[refrão]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu não sei como vou me sentir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã, amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã, amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu não sei o que dizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã, amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã é um dia diferente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu sei que eu não estou preparada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talvez amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não estou preparada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, sim, sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talvez amanhã&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu quero acreditar em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando você me diz que isto estará bem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim, eu tento acreditar em você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não hoje, hoje, hoje, hoje, 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