<?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-9009405</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:13:13.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuméris, Tumertur, Méris, Tchuneys...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-111238858820721197</id><published>2005-04-01T17:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T17:49:48.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I do not see you often with my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;But often you are with me in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;We rarely speak, but there are deeper ties&lt;br /&gt;That keep us close while we must be apart.&lt;br /&gt;Friendships don't depend on sights and sounds,&lt;br /&gt;But on the mysteries of need and grace.&lt;br /&gt;You're with me always, unrestrained by bounds,&lt;br /&gt;In some sweet field more permanent than place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-111238858820721197?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/111238858820721197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=111238858820721197' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/111238858820721197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/111238858820721197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-do-not-see-you-often-with-my-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110981163890217647</id><published>2005-03-02T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T22:00:38.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai, ui.....  ;)</title><content type='html'>Uuuui, 4 meses que a gente tá junto e quase 3 meses completos de namoro "oficial" por assim dizer... 4 meses maravilhosos, hein??? Te amo muito muito muito mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuui, professora cavernosa na faculdaaaade....&lt;br /&gt;"É, quando uma mulher vai gerir um filho..."&lt;br /&gt;GERAR+PARIR= GERIR!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vai, entender a mulher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all I wanted, something special, something sacred, in your eyes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110981163890217647?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110981163890217647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110981163890217647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110981163890217647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110981163890217647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/03/ai-ui.html' title='Ai, ui.....  ;)'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110747655160491122</id><published>2005-02-03T21:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T22:22:31.603-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase Carnaval e Quase Dois Meses...</title><content type='html'>É isso aí! Em dois dias eu faço dois meses de namoro com meu lindo namorado. Dois meses literalmente maravilhosos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avidacontinua.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.avidacontinua.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; (esse é o blog do santo namorado do qual eu falo tanto!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, é pouco pra escrever aqui mas eu te amo muito, mas muito mesmo, com todas as minhas forças!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110747655160491122?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110747655160491122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110747655160491122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110747655160491122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110747655160491122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/02/quase-carnaval-e-quase-dois-meses.html' title='Quase Carnaval e Quase Dois Meses...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110658040483672905</id><published>2005-01-24T13:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T13:26:44.836-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely Happy</title><content type='html'>He he he, ganhei na loteca mesmo... de certa forma! Bom, não caiu a ficha ainda mas, sei lá, é provavel que demore mesmo... até certas coisas acontecerem de novo! Hi hi hi...&lt;br /&gt;Amo muito você, hein???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAPIDINHAS&lt;br /&gt;Pensando: duh! No Dizei!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo: esperando o almoço e a galera pra ir no SPFW...&lt;br /&gt;Ouvindo: Georgia On My Mind - Ray Charles (absolutamente perfeita...)&lt;br /&gt;Comendo: ainda nada....uai, cadê meu almoço???&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo: nada, mas hj a noite tem "O Jovem Frankenstein"!!!&lt;br /&gt;Viciada em: The Sims 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110658040483672905?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110658040483672905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110658040483672905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110658040483672905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110658040483672905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/01/absolutely-happy.html' title='Absolutely Happy'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110601208174859201</id><published>2005-01-17T23:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T23:34:41.746-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/170105.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/400/170105.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110601208174859201?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110601208174859201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110601208174859201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110601208174859201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110601208174859201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110558730183812569</id><published>2005-01-13T01:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T01:35:01.836-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/120105.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/400/120105.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it says all...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110558730183812569?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110558730183812569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110558730183812569' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110558730183812569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110558730183812569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110507372913833635</id><published>2005-01-07T02:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T02:55:29.136-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaaaaaaaltamente insinuante....</title><content type='html'>Geeente, to bege! Me revelei hoje pro Sr. Dizei, né??? Aaaah, mas vai falar q vc nao gostou??? hehehehe! Amei nossa tarde em todos os sentidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrei na faculdadeeeeeeeeeeee!!! Ja me matriculei e tudo mais!!! Dia 1 de fevereiro to eu lah, sentadinha na cadeira pra assistir aula!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ferias maaal começaram!!! Vamo ae pra altas tades com meu namorado (que eu amo demaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaais) e altas baladas qdo o povo voltar do Guaru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110507372913833635?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110507372913833635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110507372913833635' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110507372913833635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110507372913833635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/01/aaaaaaaaaaaltamente-insinuante.html' title='Aaaaaaaaaaaltamente insinuante....'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110498370029147671</id><published>2005-01-06T01:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T01:57:31.313-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volta pra SP! (tem boas coisas...)</title><content type='html'>Tipo ver o namorado!!! Alias, hj a gnt faz um mes de namoro oficial, hein??? Amei!!! Alias, amo vc!!! Amo demais!!! Foi o melhor mês que eu tive em muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuito tempo se nao desde q eu nasci.... (nossa, declarei-me aqui...)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(you've already won the girl... faz tempo!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110498370029147671?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110498370029147671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110498370029147671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110498370029147671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110498370029147671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/01/volta-pra-sp-tem-boas-coisas.html' title='Volta pra SP! (tem boas coisas...)'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110471108764101892</id><published>2005-01-02T22:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:11:27.643-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpatias Devidamente Realizadas...</title><content type='html'>He he he, fiz todas as simpatias... comi lentilha, guardei lentilha na carteira, pulei 7 ondinhas, usei branco.... e o Lui rolou na areia e gritou "coxiiinha!".... ai ai, brigada por essa, Lui!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ca estou no Guarubá, me divertindo horrores!!! Hua hua hua, amanha vai rolar um jet-ski, os meninos vem pra caaah, e tudo mais....&lt;br /&gt;Ah! E parabéns pra Marinão no dia 4!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: fotolog novo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/marybymary"&gt;http://www.fotolog.net/marybymary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110471108764101892?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110471108764101892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110471108764101892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110471108764101892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110471108764101892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2005/01/simpatias-devidamente-realizadas.html' title='Simpatias Devidamente Realizadas...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110412239649131168</id><published>2004-12-27T02:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T02:39:56.490-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai, miss you...</title><content type='html'>Meu, eu sei que faz tipo.....duas horas que a gnt se viu mas soh de pensar que eu nao vou t ver ateh o dia 30 eu fico down......&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mais que tudo, viu? Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110412239649131168?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110412239649131168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110412239649131168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110412239649131168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110412239649131168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/ai-miss-you_27.html' title='Ai, miss you...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110401079233478745</id><published>2004-12-25T19:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T19:39:52.333-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal &amp; Ano Novo</title><content type='html'>Feliz natal e feliz ano novoooooooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, esse eh o ultimo post do ano pq eu vou viajar e a prooobabilidade de eu pagar pra entrar na internet eh....zero.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, saudades de vc, viu Sr. Dizei??? Volta logo...&lt;br /&gt;Eeeee, NA PRAIA VAI SER MTO BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM.... uhu! Aaaaaaatas baladas, sol e areia e bate-e-volta!!! Gosto pooouco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, galera, bom começo de ano e cuidado pra não se afogarem nas 7 ondinhas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O QUE FAZER NO ANO NOVO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;comer 7 sementes de romã ou lentilha (bom, já que ninguem se decide, vai os dois mesmo!!!) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pular as 7 ondinhas que nem louco, mas daí tudo bem pq vai tá tooodo mundo fazendo a mesma coisa!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;usar roupa branca, quer dizer, até alguem derrubar vinho ou coca light em vc...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;usar roupa de baixo (saaabe, aquelas coisas que a gente chama de calcinha e cueca...) da cor que represente o que vc quer ter no ano que começa (rosa é amor, vermelho é paixão, verde é dinheiro, amarelo é esperança ou fartura, branco é paz e azul é ...... sei lá o que...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;depois de mergulhar no mar deitar e rolar na areia e sair gritando "coxiiiinha, coxiiinha!!!" (é, eu sei que não é uma simpatia de verdade mas se eu vir alguem fazendo isso eu juro que eu vou rolar de rir!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dar um abraço em todo mundo que tiver perto de você...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ficar feliz que vc viu aqueles fogos maravilhosos, que vc está com pessoas maravilhosas e que vc vai ver muuuitos outros reveillons na sua vida!!! Êêêêê!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, amo todos vocês que se dão o trabalho de vir xeretar no meu blog!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beeeeeeeeeeijos e até dia 5!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110401079233478745?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110401079233478745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110401079233478745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110401079233478745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110401079233478745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/natal-ano-novo.html' title='Natal &amp; Ano Novo'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110352109003272853</id><published>2004-12-20T02:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T03:38:10.033-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo amo muito muito demais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sério, não tem porque pedir desculpas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te amo mais que demais, mémo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110352109003272853?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110352109003272853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110352109003272853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110352109003272853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110352109003272853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/amo-amo-muito-muito-demais.html' title='Amo amo muito muito demais...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110334866581781405</id><published>2004-12-18T03:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T03:44:25.816-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream a Little Dream of Me.....</title><content type='html'>"Stars shining bright above you&lt;br /&gt;Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;Birds singin' in the sycamore tree&lt;br /&gt;Dream a little dream of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say nighty-night and kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me&lt;br /&gt;While I'm alone and blue as can be&lt;br /&gt;Dream a little dream of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars fading but I linger on dear&lt;br /&gt;Still craving your kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing to linger till dawn dear&lt;br /&gt;Just saying this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you&lt;br /&gt;But in your dreams whatever they be&lt;br /&gt;Dream a little dream of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars fading but I linger on dear&lt;br /&gt;Still craving your kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing to linger till dawn dear&lt;br /&gt;Just saying this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams that leave all worries far behind you&lt;br /&gt;But in your dreams whatever they be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream a little dream of me...&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*Love you*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110334866581781405?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110334866581781405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110334866581781405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110334866581781405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110334866581781405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/dream-little-dream-of-me.html' title='Dream a Little Dream of Me.....'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110297318392856924</id><published>2004-12-13T19:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T22:16:35.353-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uuuuuuuuuuuh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bound strong sandals on my feet,&lt;br /&gt;You gave me bread and wine,&lt;br /&gt;And sent me under sun and stars,&lt;br /&gt;For all the world was mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, take the sandals off my feet,&lt;br /&gt;You know not what you do;&lt;br /&gt;For all my world is in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;My sun and stars are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sara Teasdale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**ai, meu deus, falei que eu ia ficar melosa???**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110297318392856924?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110297318392856924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110297318392856924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110297318392856924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110297318392856924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/uuuuuuuuuuuh.html' title='Uuuuuuuuuuuh.....'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110261510294057329</id><published>2004-12-09T15:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T15:58:22.940-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/formatura%20022%20nova.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/formatura%20022%20nova.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Dizei (sim, sim, meu namorado)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110261510294057329?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110261510294057329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110261510294057329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110261510294057329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110261510294057329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/eu-e-dizei-sim-sim-meu-namorado.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110252412642844376</id><published>2004-12-08T14:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T14:43:39.043-02:00</updated><title type='text'>You can kiss me anytime you want...</title><content type='html'>uuuuuuuuh! (aaai, eu vou tentar parar com isso, ok?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, ano mto mto mto bom esse, hein? Gostei pacas...soh não vou gostar nada nada do dia 23.... mas tudo bem, telefones existem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110252412642844376?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110252412642844376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110252412642844376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110252412642844376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110252412642844376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/you-can-kiss-me-anytime-you-want.html' title='You can kiss me anytime you want...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110245220681824295</id><published>2004-12-07T18:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T18:43:26.816-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/natal.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #660000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/natal.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É nataaal, é nataaal, uuum feliz nataaal.... opa! ainda não é natal...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110245220681824295?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110245220681824295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110245220681824295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110245220681824295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110245220681824295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/nataaal-nataaal-uuum-feliz-nataaal.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110233837524358285</id><published>2004-12-06T11:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T11:06:15.243-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Completamente, incrivelmente, alucinadamente flutuante...</title><content type='html'>Aaaah, o título já diz tudo...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110233837524358285?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110233837524358285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110233837524358285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110233837524358285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110233837524358285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/12/completamente-incrivelmente.html' title='Completamente, incrivelmente, alucinadamente flutuante...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110174462011647316</id><published>2004-11-29T14:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T14:10:20.116-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/linda.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/200/linda.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeu&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110174462011647316?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110174462011647316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110174462011647316' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110174462011647316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110174462011647316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/eeeeeeu.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110174401836618595</id><published>2004-11-29T13:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T14:00:18.366-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FUVEST, FUVEST, FUVEST...</title><content type='html'>Ai, santa FUVEST, viu??? Passei UUUM nervoso!!! Aproveitei e afoguei as magoas num X-salada na frente do lugar onde eu fiz prova....&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que existe a Simone pra me lembrar que tem que considerar o ENEM!! Ou seja, se a nota de corte nao aumentar mto em relaçao a do ano passado eu passo pra segunda faseeeeeeeeeee!!! Iêi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah! Dizei, sorry pelo sono e por outras coisas desagradáveis ontem, viu??? Desconsidera essa segunda coisa, ok? Te adoro mto mto mto mto mto mto mto mto meeesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galera: dia 12 tem churrasco lá em Alpha, ok? (confirmado pra quem nao acredita!!!) Please me avisem se vcs vão!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110174401836618595?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110174401836618595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110174401836618595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110174401836618595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110174401836618595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/fuvest-fuvest-fuvest.html' title='FUVEST, FUVEST, FUVEST...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110132960435931542</id><published>2004-11-24T18:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T22:24:15.586-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry merry christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/Grandfather_and_Snowman1919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/Grandfather_and_Snowman1919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nataaal nataaal nataaal! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, qual é a minha, sendo que falta um mês pro natal ainda!!! Mas sussa, quem não gosta??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sem contar que meus presentes de Natal vieram mais cedo esse ano, hein? Quem sabe sabe, quem nao sabe.......bláo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110132960435931542?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110132960435931542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110132960435931542' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110132960435931542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110132960435931542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/merry-merry-christmas.html' title='Merry merry christmas...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110073006553790050</id><published>2004-11-17T20:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T20:25:17.886-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She said she was looking at the world &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through pink lenses....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/2259/320/ah2150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/2259/320/ah2150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... so am I.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110073006553790050?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110073006553790050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110073006553790050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110073006553790050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110073006553790050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/she-said-she-was-looking-at-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110063149553197954</id><published>2004-11-16T16:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T16:58:15.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A gente vai tá contando o nosso dia...</title><content type='html'>Genteeeeee......tive aaaltos ataques hoje voltando do cursinho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu voltei a pé/de metrô/ de ônibus pra casa tomando muuuita chuva e falando sozinha em voz alta no gerúndio!!! As pessoas olhavam pra mim tipo..."Vc. tem retardo???" Ah, falando em retardo, eu lembrei dessa frase hj na aulfa de física com Movimeeento Retardaaado!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, e o professor de matemática que virou "Nossa, qta gente nova!!! Levanta a mão quem é novo!" e tipo...só tinha eu!!! Ri POUCO, hein???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente, hj deu uma baaaita saudades do Santa, viu? Que raiva de colegio que acaba rápido...vai entender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, NOTÍCIA BOMBÁÁÁSTICA: eu achei a lista de altos micos e historias engraçadas de qdo a gente tava no primeiro!!! Soh pra lembrar de uma q eu tinha esquecido: "O terror do gêmeo inexistente do Weinfeld na festa da Ju Landmann!!!"&lt;br /&gt;BADEI, hein???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110063149553197954?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110063149553197954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110063149553197954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110063149553197954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110063149553197954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/gente-vai-t-contando-o-nosso-dia.html' title='A gente vai tá contando o nosso dia...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110041496123472022</id><published>2004-11-14T04:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T04:49:21.236-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/galera.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/200/galera.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eita galerinha demais que eu fui arrumar... =) (PS: se fosse pra colocar meu humor agora... ah, sem palavras...)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110041496123472022?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110041496123472022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110041496123472022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110041496123472022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110041496123472022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/eita-galerinha-demais-que-eu-fui.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110035277851757916</id><published>2004-11-13T11:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T12:00:10.533-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/320/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/200/eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, as pessoas tem a grande capacidade de fazer besteira quando fora de si. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Moon River, wider than a mile, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm crossing you in style some day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wherever you're going I'm going your way. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two drifters off to see the world. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's such a lot of world to see. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're after the same rainbow's end-- waiting 'round the bend, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my huckleberry friend, Moon River and me."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110035277851757916?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110035277851757916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110035277851757916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110035277851757916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110035277851757916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/as-pessoas-tem-grande-capacidade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110022190921836178</id><published>2004-11-11T22:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T23:13:49.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases pra ver a vida de outro jeito...</title><content type='html'>Bom, aqui vão uns textozinhos e poeminhas e piadinhas fofas pra vcs se divertirem ou até pensarem um pouquinho, tá??&lt;br /&gt;Amo vocês muito muito mesmo, viu? Todas essas pessoas fofas que eu chamo de amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todos os que aqui estão&lt;br /&gt;atravancando o meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;eles passarão...e eu passarinho!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enfeite-se com margaridas e ternuras, e escove a alma com leves fricções de esperança. De alma escovada e coração estouvado saia do quintal de si mesmo e descubra o próprio jardim. Acorde com gosto de caqui e sorria lírios para quem passe debaixo da sua janela. Ponha intenções de quermesse em seus olhos e beba licor de contos de fadas. Ande como se o chão estivesse repleto de sons de flauta e do céu descesse uma névoa de borboletas, cada qual trazendo uma pérola falante a dizer frases sutis e palavras de galanteria.&lt;br /&gt;Se você não tem namorado é porque ainda não enlouqueceu aquele pouquinho necessário a fazer a vida parar e de repente parecer que faz sentido."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uma vaca vira pra outra:&lt;br /&gt;-Moo&lt;br /&gt;A outra responde:&lt;br /&gt;-Nossa, você tirou as palavras da minha boca!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110022190921836178?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110022190921836178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110022190921836178' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110022190921836178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110022190921836178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/frases-pra-ver-vida-de-outro-jeito.html' title='Frases pra ver a vida de outro jeito...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110012203776670384</id><published>2004-11-10T19:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T21:01:21.356-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/humor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/200/humor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaah!!! Passei direto de ano!!! Belesma, hein?? Desde a sexta serie q eu nao passava sem recuperaçao!!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTÍCIA DE ÚLTIMA HORA: A noticia do Rato vai ser publicada no Estadããão!!! Coluna São Paulo Reclama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Alê, vc não faz idéia de como eu tava sorrindo que nem uma boba aqui em casa! Te amo demais, viu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110012203776670384?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110012203776670384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110012203776670384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110012203776670384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110012203776670384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/aaaaaaah-passei-direto-de-ano-belesma.html' title=''/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-110004601395528072</id><published>2004-11-09T21:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T22:20:13.956-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alucinadamente Flutuante</title><content type='html'>Gente, eu não me saquei esses dias mas eu tô incrivelmente de bem com a vida... E ainda achei o site perfeito pra ver isso em outras pessoas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campanhapelarealbeleza.com.br"&gt;http://www.campanhapelarealbeleza.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wear sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth.&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now &lt;strong&gt;how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked&lt;/strong&gt;. You are not as fat as you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing every day that scares you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. &lt;strong&gt;Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life.&lt;/strong&gt; The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, &lt;strong&gt;don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy your body.&lt;/strong&gt; Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get to know your parents.&lt;/strong&gt; You never know when they'll be &lt;a href="http://supak.com/fjs.htm"&gt;gone&lt;/a&gt; for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on.&lt;/strong&gt; Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because &lt;strong&gt;the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://supak.com/hawaiian/default.htm"&gt;Travel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respect your elders.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But trust me on the sunscreen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who cares what they say? Because the rules are for breaking." já diziam as Spice Girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-110004601395528072?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/110004601395528072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=110004601395528072' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110004601395528072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/110004601395528072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/alucinadamente-flutuante.html' title='Alucinadamente Flutuante'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-109994457003325971</id><published>2004-11-08T18:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:22:05.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost flying out the window...</title><content type='html'>Geeente...já teve aqueles dias q vcs ficam mooooooooooles, devagaaaaaaaaares e tudo parece que tá em camera lenta?&lt;br /&gt;Vixi, to assim desde ontem........ Tô achando todo mundo frenético! Pingüins frenéticos todos voces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caixa de som: I Can See Clearly - Rockapella version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-109994457003325971?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/109994457003325971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=109994457003325971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/109994457003325971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/109994457003325971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/almost-flying-out-window.html' title='Almost flying out the window...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-109985308266957001</id><published>2004-11-07T16:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:19:48.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô bege...</title><content type='html'>Gente, QUAL É A DESSAS PESSOAS????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu, cabei de acordar e minha mamis veio me contar uma coisa que me deixou absolutamente pasma...bom, fiquei tão puta da vida que eu escrevi pro Estadão (bom, é provael que tenha sido meio inútil fazer isso maaas...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bom, não sei bem se esse é o lugar apropriado pra relatar um fato absolutamente absurdo e chocante que aconteceu na manha de hoje, domingo. Meu padrasto voltava de bicicleta para casa as 6 da manha (ele é DJ, o que explica o horário) pela Av. Faria Lima quando de repente, um carro com vários "boyzinhos de balada" passou correndo ao seu lado e um dos ocupantes, pendurado pra fora da janela, acertou as suas costas com um parachoque solto de carro. O que teria acontecido se esse parachoque tivesse acertado sua cabeça? Ou se ele tivesse caido e tivesse sido atropelado? O que faz alguem fazer isso com alguem que nunca viu na vida?Estou absolutamente revoltada e achei que seria uma "válvula de escape" relatar esse fato a alguem que talvez pudesse passar adiante...&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigada pela atençao"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, fodam-se esses caras do carro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estadao.com.br"&gt;http://www.estadao.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-109985308266957001?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/109985308266957001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=109985308266957001' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/109985308266957001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/109985308266957001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/t-bege.html' title='Tô bege...'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-109959045734478560</id><published>2004-11-04T21:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:18:25.833-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aêêê...já que o outro deu pau...vai esse mémo!!!</title><content type='html'>"...I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;She will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I know I tend to get so insecure&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;It's compromise that moves us along&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;br /&gt;You can come anytime you want..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Will be Loved - Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9009405-109959045734478560?l=tumeris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/feeds/109959045734478560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9009405&amp;postID=109959045734478560' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/109959045734478560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9009405/posts/default/109959045734478560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumeris.blogspot.com/2004/11/aj-que-o-outro-deu-pauvai-esse-mmo.html' title='Aêêê...já que o outro deu pau...vai esse mémo!!!'/><author><name>Méris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405185809954934802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9009405.post-109959173988733147</id><published>2004-11-04T16:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:14:05.600-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/292/2256/640/eu2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; 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