<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fcid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Espaço de beth</title><description>sem atitude não dá!!!</description><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 19:12:27 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 19:12:27 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><live:identity><live:id>9104064434246404013</live:id><live:alias>cid-7e58225e178647ad</live:alias></live:identity><image><title>Espaço de beth</title><url>http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p6S7JDHQtxCnDlR5w0HqOjSwtZDN2sdYKhRJUvQaw56hMtDk6j9Lgwzvx33DL90v2</url><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/</link></image><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>fernando pessoa</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!277.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;A vida é para nós o que concebemos dela. Para o rústico cujo campo lhe é tudo, esse campo é um império. Para o César cujo império lhe ainda é pouco, esse império é um campo. O pobre possui um império; o grande possui um campo. Na verdade, não possuímos mais que as nossas próprias sensações; nelas, pois, que não no que elas vêem, temos que fundamentar a realidade da nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Fernando_Pessoa/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+fernando+pessoa&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!277.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!277.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 01:41:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!277/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!277.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-12T01:41:47Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>pense nisso!!!!!!!!!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!275.entry</link><description>&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;Uma das causas do fracasso na vida é deixar para amanhã o que se pode fazer hoje, e depois fazê-lo apressadamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Sabedoria_Oriental/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Sabedoria Oriental&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdCdgR5GsQ8XuL3ag9D_wcvG-cZw-XNxtrIN1Axz-6siJiZb5dzEcRZ69h3Yie0VC_M" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height=200 alt=DSC00231 src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdCdgR5GsQ8XuL3ag9D_wcvG-cZw-XNxtrIN1Axz-6siJiZb5dzEcRZ69h3Yie0VC_M" width=267&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+pense+nisso!!!!!!!!!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!275.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!275.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 01:39:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!275/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!275.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-12T01:39:46Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>dia dos namorados</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!274.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;pois é!!!! amanha é  o dia dos namorados,como nao estou com ninguem desejo aos meus amigos, um feliz dia, e cara, nao briga amanha nao ta!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;deve ser muito chato brigar com o pobrisinho(a) logo nessa data!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ah, e para os solteiros como eu rsrs nao fiquem assim,logo aparece alguem legal rsrsrsrs mais tem que ser bem legal mesmo rsrrs&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;se nao nao rola!kkkkkk&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;divirtam-se e altas curtições sem medo!! o resto tiramos de letra!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;bju bju bju bju bju bju bju muitosssssss bjussssssssssssssssssssss  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+dia+dos+namorados&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!274.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!274.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 01:33:42 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!274/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!274.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-12T01:33:42Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>blog pra que serve??</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!273.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;ultimamente alguns amigos tem mim  perguntado para  que serve um blog. uns acham que é perda de tempo, outros acham  que é legal, pois &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;aqui você descreve muito do que você gosta, acredita. eu sempre respondo que é no blog que você se mostra como é! pois você escreve seus pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;e sempre digo que se quiserem mim conhecer mais,leiam meu blog!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;blog nao serve tao somente como diario, o diario é mais uma das muitas utilidades que um blog tem!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;entao por isso que ponho um pouco de tudo que gosto, quem sabe se alguem quizer tambem compartilhar comigo seus pensamentos,projetos, sonhos,aventura! chega maissss seja muito bem vindo!! eu adoro novos amigosssss&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;faleceu ontem a pessoa que atrapalhava sua vida... &lt;br&gt;Um dia, quando os funcionários chegaram para trabalhar, encontraram na portaria um cartaz enorme, no qual estava escrito:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Faleceu ontem a pessoa que atrapalhava sua vida na Empresa. Você está convidado para o velório na quadra de esportes&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No início, todos se entristeceram com a morte de alguém, mas depois de algum tempo, ficaram curiosos para saber quem estava atrapalhando sua vida e bloqueando seu crescimento na empresa. A agitação na quadra de esportes era tão grande, que foi preciso chamar os seguranças para organizar a fila do velório. Conforme as pessoas iam se aproximando do caixão, a excitação aumentava:&lt;br&gt;- Quem será que estava atrapalhando o meu progresso ?&lt;br&gt;- Ainda bem que esse infeliz morreu !&lt;br&gt;Um a um, os funcionários, agitados, se aproximavam do caixão, olhavam pelo visor do caixão a fim de reconhecer o defunto, engoliam em seco e saiam de cabeça abaixada, sem nada falar uns com os outros. Ficavam no mais absoluto silêncio, como se tivessem sido atingidos no fundo da alma e dirigiam-se para suas salas. Todos, muito curiosos mantinham-se na fila até chegar a sua vez de verificar quem estava no caixão e que tinha atrapalhado tanto a cada um deles.&lt;br&gt;A pergunta ecoava na mente de todos: &amp;quot;Quem está nesse caixão&amp;quot;?&lt;br&gt;No visor do caixão havia um espelho e cada um via a si mesmo... Só existe uma pessoa capaz de limitar seu crescimento: VOCÊ MESMO! Você é a única pessoa que pode fazer a revolução de sua vida. Você é a única pessoa que pode prejudicar a sua vida. Você é a única pessoa que pode ajudar a si mesmo. &amp;quot;SUA VIDA NÃO MUDA QUANDO SEU CHEFE MUDA, QUANDO SUA EMPRESA MUDA, QUANDO SEUS PAIS MUDAM, QUANDO SEU(SUA) NAMORADO(A) MUDA. SUA VIDA MUDA... QUANDO VOCÊ MUDA! VOCÊ É O ÚNICO RESPONSÁVEL POR ELA.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;O mundo é como um espelho que devolve a cada pessoa o reflexo de seus próprios pensamentos e seus atos. A maneira como você encara a vida é que faz toda diferença. A vida muda, quando &amp;quot;você muda&amp;quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+voce&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!268.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!268.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 00:55:27 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!268/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!268.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-10T00:55:27Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>ahummmmmmmmmm!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!267.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;O Mestre na arte da vida faz pouca distinção entre o seu trabalho e o seu lazer, entre a sua mente e o seu corpo, entre a sua educação e a sua recreação, entre o seu amor e a sua religião. Ele dificilmente sabe distinguir um corpo do outro. Ele simplesmente persegue sua visão de excelência em tudo que faz, deixando para os outros a decisão de saber se está trabalhando ou se divertindo. Ele acha que está sempre fazendo as duas coisas simultaneamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:160%"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:160%;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Texto_budista/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Texto budista&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:160%;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+ahummmmmmmmmm!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!267.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!267.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 14:33:21 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!267/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!267.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-07T14:33:21Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>sonhar é bom realizar melhor ainda!!!!!!!!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!266.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.5pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;A vida&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Para os erros há perdão;&lt;br&gt;para os fracassos, chance;&lt;br&gt;para os amores impossíveis, tempo...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Não deixe que a saudade sufoque,&lt;br&gt;que a rotina acomode,&lt;br&gt;que o medo impeça de tentar.&lt;br&gt;Desconfie do destino e&lt;br&gt;acredite em você.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gaste mais horas realizando que sonhando,&lt;br&gt;fazendo que planejando,&lt;br&gt;vivendo que esperando&lt;br&gt;Porque, embora quem quase morre esteja vivo,&lt;br&gt;quem quase vive já morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.5pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/fernando_pessoa/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;fernando pessoa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+sonhar+%c3%a9+bom+realizar+melhor+ainda!!!!!!!!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!266.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!266.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 14:04:55 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!266/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!266.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-06T14:04:55Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>sonhar, poeque nao?!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!263.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;tava lendo um texto muito interessante sobre educaçao e o autor falava uma coisa que eu vou adorar compartilhar com os amigos&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ele falava que devemos ter conciência que a educação deve ser tratada como ultopia! mas sabendo que ultopia com ação e igual a realização!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu nunca fui á favor de quem vende sonho, mais no caso da educação nao seria vender e sim plantar sonho na mente de tantas crianças que hoje&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;com tanta praticidade que o mundo nos ofereçe, nao tem mais tempo nem de sonhar! hoje sonhar é coisa de fraco!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu nao to no mundo da inaginaçao, nais imaginar as vezes pode ser um bom remedio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+sonhar%2c+poeque+nao%3f!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!263.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!263.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 12:45:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!263/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!263.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-06T12:45:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>eu falo falo....................</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!249.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;nunca mais senti vontade de escrever nada, mais hoje estou com um pouquinho de tempo e é claro adora escrever aqui, pois é aqui que você se mostra realmente(em todo os sentidos rsrsrsr). mais falando serio, eu adoro ta colacando ninhas opiniões,porque possa ate  parecer ruim, chata sem sal ah amore! mais é ninha e mim deixa muito feliz!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;poder falar escrever, e nao ser censurado preso e ate morto so porque falou escreveu ou ate mesmo pensou alto de mais!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;o brasil tem muito defeitos mais ao meu ver vem superando um muito grande que é a censura, o caso da equipe do jornal que foi torturados tem que nos causar muita preocupação!!!  temos que avançar nao recuar! as conquistas sao grandes e precisamos esta lembrando sempre do que houve no passado e nao permitir de forma alguma que isso se repita. a historia nao deve se repitir,deve nos servir de modelo do que nao queremos e  so depende de nos mudar o nosso destino!  &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;falar falar .....................&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;censura ,nao!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdANUvyHd8-V8WWPj6d5zR0xo69j8n9xlnPbYZcMR_Tzw7YRLBTYWgGfDKhKoP5c6oU" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdCAwOz2V_4pk6SgZ1D3ZeNF9_xk3Yh5m785P51QDSnMd4fcs0co2slLraXRV8ne8ek" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height=200 alt=DSC00217 src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdCAwOz2V_4pk6SgZ1D3ZeNF9_xk3Yh5m785P51QDSnMd4fcs0co2slLraXRV8ne8ek" width=267&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+eu+falo+falo....................&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!249.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!249.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 19:37:19 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!249/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!249.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-03T19:37:19Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>mi todo( my all)</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!245.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Te estoy pensando
En mi larga noche en soledad
Si el error fue amarte
En mi corazon vuelvo a estar mal
Porque estoy en ti
Y no se vivir
Si a mi lado no estas

Mi todo yo te doy
Por una noche mas
Y asi poder sentir
Tu cuerpo junto a mi
Ya no puedo estar
Reviviendo aqui nuestra cancion
Mi todo te lo doy por tener tu amor

Dime si me sientes
Imaginando verme frente a ti
Siempre estas presente
Y en mis sueños logro descubrir
Que aunque ya no esta mi estrella fugaz
Te deseo alcanzar

Mi todo yo te doy
Por una noche mas
Y asi poder sentir
Tu cuerpo junto a mi
Ya no puedo estar
Reviviendo aqui nuestra cancion
Mi todo te lo doy por tener tu amor

Mi todo yo te doy
Por una noche mas
Y asi poder sentir
Tu cuerpo junto a mi
Ya no puedo estar
Reviviendo aqui nuestra cancion
Mi todo te lo doy por tener tu amor

Mi todo yo te doy, mi amor...
Mi amor....&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+mi+todo(+my+all)&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Música</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!245.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!245.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 18:49:49 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!245/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!245.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-17T18:49:49Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>valeu poeta!!!!!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!242.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;pois é cazuza o tempo nao para mesmo!! principalmente em nosso país!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu gostaria muito que fosse diferente, que nissa voz fosse ouvida,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;que os politicos parassem para saber o que o povo ta pensando! ta rindo né? eu tambem!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;mais uma coisa eu tenho e isso ninguem pode confiscar! eu penso!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;vc tambem pensava meu poeta! suas letras estao pra sempre em nossas vidas!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;obrigada por ter deixado essa herança maravilhosa para seus fãs!  bju bju bju&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;beth balanço!!!!!!!!!!&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdDBwFF7ZmgImwyLLkRCqIzjrl96a0FupMUbgRLuuLQzrYTCJWaKM2sSEyXHW2wYhEw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height=200 alt=bnbbn src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdDBwFF7ZmgImwyLLkRCqIzjrl96a0FupMUbgRLuuLQzrYTCJWaKM2sSEyXHW2wYhEw" width=267&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+valeu+poeta!!!!!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!242.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!242.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 17:23:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!242/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!242.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-13T17:23:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>o tempo nao pára</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!241.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Disparo contra o sol&lt;br&gt;Sou forte, sou por acaso&lt;br&gt;Minha metralhadora cheia de mágoas&lt;br&gt;Eu sou o cara&lt;br&gt;Cansado de correr&lt;br&gt;Na direção contrária&lt;br&gt;Sem pódio de chegada ou beijo de namorada&lt;br&gt;Eu sou mais um cara&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mas se você achar&lt;br&gt;Que eu tô derrotado&lt;br&gt;Saiba que ainda estão rolando os dados&lt;br&gt;Porque o tempo, o tempo não pára&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dias sim, dias não&lt;br&gt;Eu vou sobrevivendo sem um arranhão&lt;br&gt;Da caridade de quem me detesta&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A tua piscina tá cheia de ratos&lt;br&gt;Tuas idéias não correspondem aos fatos&lt;br&gt;O tempo não pára&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eu vejo o futuro repetir o passado&lt;br&gt;Eu vejo um museu de grandes novidades&lt;br&gt;O tempo não pára&lt;br&gt;Não pára, não, não pára&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eu não tenho data pra comemorar&lt;br&gt;Às vezes os meus dias são de par em par&lt;br&gt;Procurando agulha no palheiro&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nas noites de frio é melhor nem nascer&lt;br&gt;Nas de calor, se escolhe: é matar ou morrer&lt;br&gt;E assim nos tornamos brasileiros&lt;br&gt;Te chamam de ladrão, de bicha, maconheiro&lt;br&gt;Transformam o país inteiro num puteiro&lt;br&gt;Pois assim se ganha mais dinheiro&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A tua piscina tá cheia de ratos&lt;br&gt;Tuas idéias não correspondem aos fatos&lt;br&gt;O tempo não pára&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eu vejo o futuro repetir o passado&lt;br&gt;Eu vejo um museu de grandes novidades&lt;br&gt;O tempo não pára&lt;br&gt;Não pára, não, não pára&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+o+tempo+nao+p%c3%a1ra&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Música</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!241.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!241.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 09:53:12 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!241/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!241.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-13T09:53:12Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>o tempo nao pára</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!239.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pEetAGY9EJdCqWHyUlp9tVvjLvaL6o0a0UkIAhD1JBLW_-V0AyaLbiUd15xJTqyST9PjbFqLv9lo" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height=200 alt=DSC00037 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GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!239/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!239.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-13T09:52:19Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>mae</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!238.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;ontem foi o dia das maes, um dia muito especial para todos!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;mais pra lembrar da mae nao é necessario um dia, parece ser coisa de chato cara&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;mais na boa, dia das maes é todo dia, o maior presente que um filho pode dar,é o respeito&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;a dedicaçao a admiração e nao so um dia mais sim avida toda!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;presentes vem e acaba mais o respeito é pra sempre!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+mae&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Entretenimento</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!238.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!238.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 20:43:09 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!238/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!238.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-12T20:43:09Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>amizades!!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!234.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;é muito dificil encontrar alguem que não ten ho pelo menos um amigo,ums chama de colega, outros de nano,ou de  irmão, mais todos tem em comum uma coisa, o respeito da outra pessoa, pra mim amizade,é carinho e acima de tudo ,respeito!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;conviver com as diferenças e ainda dividir momentos importente da sua vida é muito legal e um desafio a ser superado a cada dia , a cada nova amizade! amizade pra mim acima de tudo é consideração!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;minhas amizades quero para sempre e tenho conseguido isso! rsrsrsrsr&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;uma singela homenagem, meu agradecimento para todos meus amigos!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;bjus vcs sao muito importante pra mim!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+amizades!!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!234.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!234.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 01:26:13 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!234/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!234.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-11T01:26:13Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>paz,podemos sim!!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!233.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;sempre fico pensando na vida as vezes chego até a desacreditar em tudo, mais logo mim convenço que não é interessante&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;desistir,pois é melhor morrer tentando do que viver na inercia!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;acreditar em si e nunca perder de vista o valor que tem o ser humano! so assim acreditando no ser humano é que vamos alcançar algo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;que é meta de muitos desde a antiguidade!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;paz!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;podemos começar buscando paz em nossas casas,nos lugares que frequentamos sempre, começando mudar o que estar ao nosso lado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;talvez mudar o mundo seja utopia, mais mudar o nosso mundo é uma realidade!! eu penso nisso sempre, e se depender de mim&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;meu mundo( pelo menos) eu vou mudar!! o que é um feito e tanto! rsrs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+paz%2cpodemos+sim!!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!233.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!233.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 01:17:25 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!233/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!233.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-11T01:17:25Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>amo</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!232.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;La gente me señala
Me apuntan con el dedo
Susurran a mis espaldas 
Y a mi me importa un bledo 

Que más me da
Si soy distinta a ellos
No soy de nadie 
No tengo dueño 

Yo sé que me critican
Me consta que me odian
La envidia les corroe
Mi vida les agobia 

¿Por qué será?
Yo no tengo la culpa
Mi circunstancia les insulta 

Mi destino es el que yo decido 
El que yo eligo para mí

¿A quien le importa lo que yo haga?
¿A quien le importa lo que yo diga?
Yo soy así y así seguiré
Nunca cambiaré 

¿A quien le importa lo que yo haga?
¿A quien le importa lo que yo diga?
Yo soy así y así seguiré
Nunca cambiaré 

Quizá la culpa es mía 
Por no seguir la norma
Ya es demasiado tarde 
Para cambiar ahora
Me mantendré firme en mis convicciones
Reforzaré mis posiciones 

Mi destino es el que yo decido
El que yo eligo para mí 

¿A quien le importa lo que yo haga?
¿A quien le importa lo que yo diga?
Yo soy así y así seguiré
Nunca cambiaré 

¿A quien le importa lo que yo haga?
¿A quien le importa lo que yo diga?
Yo soy así y así seguiré
Nunca cambiaré&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+amo&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Música</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!232.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!232.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 13:43:50 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!232/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!232.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-10T13:43:50Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>pois é!!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!231.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;nao é que goste de falar mal!! mais nao tem jeito!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ontem tava assistindo o espetaculo que foi a prisao dos nardones, nossa pode ver o quanto o brasileiro odeia injustiça!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;estavam na casa dos familiares do casal, na delegacia, onde estivesse reporter estava os indiginados!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;posso até asta sendo injusta,mais acredito cegamente no que estou escrevendo!! tem gente que nao pode ver uma camera, um reporter! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;nao estavam ali porque estavam sensibilizados com o crime envolvendo a menina e sim porque estava afim de sair nas tvs!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu nao mim conformo com isso de maneira nenhum, temos que sair da fantasia e voltar pra realidade, nem tudo é fixao, vida real é diferente&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;deixa que a justiça faça o que tem quer fazer!!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;meu.. cada macaco no seu galho!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+pois+%c3%a9!!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Notícias e política</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!231.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!231.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 22:56:57 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!231/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!231.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-08T22:56:57Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>domingo!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!229.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;domingo é dia de praia,de sair com amigos, de trocar ideias!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;então tchau ja tou atrazada!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;bju&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+domingo!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><category>Passatempos</category><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!229.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!229.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 12:09:17 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!229/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!229.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-04T12:09:17Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Falando sobre medos!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!227.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;  
&lt;p&gt;Citação 
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!226.entry"&gt;medos!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div&gt;o que faremos com tanto medo ao nosso redor?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho muito medo da infelicidade, mais não valorizo momentos felizes!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo de ser medrosa, mais poucas vezes me esforço pra melhorar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo de ser sozinha, mais rejeito otimas companhias&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo da violencia, mais as vezes ajo com violencia  &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo da morte, mais vivo desvalorizando a vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo de reprovar, mais tenho estudado pouco&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo de ser injusta,mais as vezes cometo alguma injustiça&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo do desconhecido, mais não quero conhecer&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo da angustia mais me sinto angustiada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo da tristeza, mais as vezes sou uma pessoa triste&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho medo de depressao, mais as vezes me pego deprimida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;eu tenho muito medo do medo!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;o medo pode afastar uma ma pessoa, mais tambem pode impedir de voce conhecer uma pessoa legal&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;o medo pode  me afastar da vida!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;mais existe vida sem medo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=9104064434246404013&amp;page=RSS%3a+Falando+sobre+medos!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=cid-7e58225e178647ad"&gt;</description><comments>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!227.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!227.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 22:32:41 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!227/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!7E58225E178647AD!227.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-03T22:32:41Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: as faces de beth!</title><link>http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!7E58225E178647AD!183/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;as faces de beth&amp;#33;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-7e58225e178647ad.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;7E58225E178647AD&amp;#33;183&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;7E58225E178647AD&amp;#33;184"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;7E58225E178647AD&amp;#33;184&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thilinha na praia&amp;#33; 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