<?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-2348105326161954107</id><updated>2012-01-02T09:16:37.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♫ Karol West * ♫</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7681440970491965549</id><published>2011-10-28T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:45:10.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To começando a....</title><content type='html'>É, eu acho que to, isso começou a aflorar essa semana, num gesto tão simples, que foi suficiente pra desencadear esse monte de sensação... Já me sentia bem tratada, respeitada, vi que isso ja podia acontecer, mas (o mas existe), não sei como vai ser... meu coração tá tão apertado... eu busco de maneira completa, mas ainda não está sendo completo pra mim, uma das condições principais que eu coloquei pra viver isso em minha vida, está faltando ainda e é o que me preocupa, pois sei que não me sentirei plenamente feliz se isso ficar faltando. Mas eu to sentido que to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7681440970491965549?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7681440970491965549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-comecando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7681440970491965549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7681440970491965549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-comecando.html' title='To começando a....'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5739122580236604667</id><published>2011-09-01T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:12:53.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadê minha montanha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rzp40e30_I4/Tl_JMU4VSaI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IvhV0xaEnrA/s1600/A-SOLIDAO-NAO-E-UMA-BOA-COMPANHIA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rzp40e30_I4/Tl_JMU4VSaI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IvhV0xaEnrA/s320/A-SOLIDAO-NAO-E-UMA-BOA-COMPANHIA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647453671346489762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje eu to precisando da minha montanha, precisando do meu tempo, que é só meu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Montanha eu preciso de você!! muito muito muito....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tá ruim assim.... tá estranho, tá confuso, tá tudo me esmagando, não to gostando =[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5739122580236604667?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5739122580236604667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/09/cade-minha-montanha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5739122580236604667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5739122580236604667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/09/cade-minha-montanha.html' title='Cadê minha montanha?'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rzp40e30_I4/Tl_JMU4VSaI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IvhV0xaEnrA/s72-c/A-SOLIDAO-NAO-E-UMA-BOA-COMPANHIA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6484290417426703288</id><published>2011-06-13T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:12:04.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Véspera do dia dos namorados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqi2mr7-hWw/TgDQ1vHk38I/AAAAAAAAATE/szhl9yR-yhk/s1600/241591_1797515385850_1478716834_31586122_7960082_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqi2mr7-hWw/TgDQ1vHk38I/AAAAAAAAATE/szhl9yR-yhk/s320/241591_1797515385850_1478716834_31586122_7960082_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620721956558266306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdppgPLgfRM/TfZSD-2LixI/AAAAAAAAAS8/6LiRRk3y1pY/s1600/2011-06-11_22-18-24_957.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdppgPLgfRM/TfZSD-2LixI/AAAAAAAAAS8/6LiRRk3y1pY/s320/2011-06-11_22-18-24_957.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617767813554604818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Teresópolis dia 11/06/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Um dia em Terê, num passeio legal, frio de 9º, fondue, boas companhias... O melhor de tudo, 3 casais e a vela (eu), claaaaro que não deixei de me divertir; que fossem todos os casais do mundo e só eu de solteira, fazer o que?! eu me divertiria do mesmo jeito... isso depende de nós, então eu escolhi "vai ser legal".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pra começar, Jamille com aquela neura lóóóuca de ser a dona do passeio e dizer a todos "senhores saímos às 12:00, portanto não atrasem". Já viu neh!! no que é que deu?? Não saímos no horário claaaaaaaaro... sempre acontece assim, o primeiro milagre do dia, foi ver Jamille, mais de 13:00 com bom humor (com fome ela é o bicho morô?), o passeio era O passeio, ela é a dona do passeio Alllôou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(é uma brincadeirinha viu mana?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No meio da estrada paramos, comemos umas besteirinhas pra enganar o estômago e partimos pra feirinha... mais uma vez a dona do passeio tinha que chegar logo em Terê, os antipasto dela estava à sua espera..rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Peraííí!!! para tudo!!! Falei só o que a dona do passeio fez.. e EU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;éé, eu fiz o que ela fez, comi besteiras, enganei o estômago, comprei antipasto, mas tcharããã... comprei um par de luvas.. não comprei a ribana  :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Comi na feira uma tapioca napolitana delíííciosa, andamos mais um pouco, e mais um pouco e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;... enfim fomos pro tão esperado rodízio de fondue!! Huuum delícia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No salão superior, onde nos colocaram... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(102, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;geral no fondue, todas as mesas, panelas de óleo quente, frangos, carnes e camarões fritando, fumaça subindo, olhos ardendo, narizes e traquéias fechando... resultado: NUVEM DE GLÓRIA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Descemos, pedimos ao proprietário: Please, o senhor poderia nos trazer aqui pra fora pro seu deque? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;queremos sentir frio mesmo moço, é mais legal... comprei um casaco de inverno pra usar, não deixar na cadeira, o chapéu me custou 70 pratas, quero usar meu senhor (isso era pensamento, não cheguei dizer).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Começa a rodada de chocolates, sabe como é neh!! sei que era véspera de dia dos namorados, mas a esperança é a ultima que morre, usei meu pratinho branco pra escrever com letras de chocolate SOS AMOR, vai que dava em alguma coisa.. rs a foto ainda não esta comigo, mas em breve vou tentar postar aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bem!!comemos, rimos e por fim, voltamos pra nosso lar doce lar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Foi um bom fds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6484290417426703288?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6484290417426703288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/06/vespera-do-dia-dos-namorados.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6484290417426703288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6484290417426703288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/06/vespera-do-dia-dos-namorados.html' title='Véspera do dia dos namorados'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;apendicite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt; fiquei em casa de molho por 30 dias, papai e mamãe cuidam bem da filha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Em fevereiro..huuum deixe-me ver... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;(cri..cri..cri) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Muito trabalho, afinal tudo acumulou por causa da licença..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Março (deixa quieto)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vamos pular pra hoje logo!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;É.. hoje é dia 10/06/2011.. amanhã viajo pra Teresópolis, de vela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;(oh God!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;acompanhando 3 casais... mas tudo bem, pelo menos o fim de semana vai ser divertido..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Aprendi que tudo tem o seu tempo, Deus ja vem me ensinando isso, mas só há pouco mais de um ano consegui entender e viver bem com essa condição. Estar solteira tem seu lado positivo, é o mesmo que estar disponível pra no momento certo, conhecer a pessoa certa.. por muito tempo escolhi por mim mesma, sem me dar a oportunidade de receber do destino e o que tinha que ser, perdi meu tempo em muitos casos, mas também não nego que alguma experiência tive com minhas tentativas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Deixando isso de lado, quero viver o novo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-1361421691412854552?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1361421691412854552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/06/quem-ta-vivo-sempre-aparece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1361421691412854552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1361421691412854552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2011/06/quem-ta-vivo-sempre-aparece.html' title='Quem tá vivo sempre aparece'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5541909464422468411</id><published>2010-10-25T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:02:28.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15749093" width="400" height="710" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15749093"&gt;The 600 Years&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/themacula"&gt;the macula&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5541909464422468411?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5541909464422468411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/10/600-years-from-macula-on-vimeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5541909464422468411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5541909464422468411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/10/600-years-from-macula-on-vimeo.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7680120838656806017</id><published>2010-09-16T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T11:49:24.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TJJmqI0CIxI/AAAAAAAAASg/c1prtmVTYx0/s1600/paraty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TJJmqI0CIxI/AAAAAAAAASg/c1prtmVTYx0/s320/paraty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517585367588545298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TJJmpx-bxgI/AAAAAAAAASY/DK6CIWIElAc/s1600/parati+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TJJmpx-bxgI/AAAAAAAAASY/DK6CIWIElAc/s320/parati+noite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517585361458152962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Caramba, quanto tempo eu não posto aqui... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nada de tão especial tem me impulsionado a escrever sobre mim, acho que as coisas estão como sempre, além dos novos personagens que entraram em minha "rede social" da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Não me lembro quando, mas foi ha uns 4 fds, fui à Paraty (como sempre, rs) e fiz o de sempre (como sempre [que redundância]).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ainda não me dei ao "luxo" de visitar Paraty 33, mas a Camello estava lá, no mesmo endereço, me aguardando, prontinha pra me alimentar e encher minha barriguinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Foi ótimo ter conhecido a rapaziada lá de Pádua (isso é no Rio de Janeiro), fazendo valer mais a pena a viagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Espero retornar em breve (à Paraty) e matar a saudade daquele "lugarzinho" (juro que tem carinho em minhas palavras) rsrs, mas principalmente por sentir tanta falta da branquelinha e da Maluca Beleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Quero rrrrir mais coma Crazy Gaga aos berros: Vô p/ PINGA cambaaada!!! Vão de bus, eu vou de carro!!! A paz irmão!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom d+!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7680120838656806017?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7680120838656806017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/09/caramba-quanto-tempo-eu-nao-posto-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7680120838656806017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7680120838656806017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/09/caramba-quanto-tempo-eu-nao-posto-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TJJmqI0CIxI/AAAAAAAAASg/c1prtmVTYx0/s72-c/paraty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-847739217673587788</id><published>2010-08-03T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T05:26:57.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MInhas preferências</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TFgKQI6bFLI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NMHCeCpWn1M/s1600/Pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TFgKQI6bFLI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NMHCeCpWn1M/s320/Pizza.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501158217219773618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;É enlouquecedor!!&lt;br /&gt;Não tem nada mais gostoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TFgKP7z4idI/AAAAAAAAAR0/moz7ggkZaX0/s1600/30062010_Lanche-emolho-c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TFgKP7z4idI/AAAAAAAAAR0/moz7ggkZaX0/s320/30062010_Lanche-emolho-c%C3%B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501158213702683090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Campanha: Cheddar Pepperoni &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;FICA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-847739217673587788?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/847739217673587788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/08/minhas-preferencias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/847739217673587788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/847739217673587788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/08/minhas-preferencias.html' title='MInhas preferências'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TFgKQI6bFLI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NMHCeCpWn1M/s72-c/Pizza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4856968175173000671</id><published>2010-07-28T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:37:58.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade Nua e Crua III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Vontade louca de ir embora do trabalho e me isolar desse mundo, isso tá me parecendo sintoma de depressão, mas eu não quero isso e muito menos demonstrar, pois, se tem uma coisa que eu não gosto é demonstrar qualquer tipo de necessidade de alegria e muito menos demonstrar tristeza, pois, faz perecer um tanto dramático e se tem algo que eu não gosto é de drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Aquelas pessoas que ficam se lamentando e se lamoriando da vida, como a hiena do desenho animado que só diz: óó céus, óó vida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Não sou o tipo que se lamenta, lamenta e lamenta, faz carinha de sofrida e triste pra que as pessoas percebam e fiquem me perguntando: tá tudo bem?? vc quer conversar??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Affe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Posso parecer chata com isso, mas é meu jeito mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Me isolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;To aprendendo que nem sempre podemos nos abrir, sempre fui muito fechada e quis mudar um pouco isso em mim e parece que esse jeito precisa voltar a reinar em mim e eu tenho que ser como era antes, mas na medida pra não me isolar em mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4856968175173000671?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4856968175173000671/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/verdade-nua-e-crua-iii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4856968175173000671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4856968175173000671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/verdade-nua-e-crua-iii.html' title='A verdade Nua e Crua III'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4077141080820164943</id><published>2010-07-28T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:00:12.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://im.r7.com/record/files/2C92/94A3/29F8/235F/0129/FD4D/FBE2/4A3A/ROOBERTCHAY.jpg" title="Chay Suede" alt="Chay Suede" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4077141080820164943?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4077141080820164943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/chay-suede.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4077141080820164943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4077141080820164943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/chay-suede.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7019059402279263660</id><published>2010-07-27T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:36:05.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade Nua e Crua II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;E não passou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Foi uma das mais longas, quando precisei ficar até mais tarde trabalhando, cheguei em casa 20:00 (duas hr depois do que de costume).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;21:30 o sono embalava meu corpo sobre a cama, a necessidade de dormir, ficar quietinha no meu cantinho, descansar e voltar ao batente de hoje com pelo menos um pouco menos de indisposição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Ao fim do dia, veremos como se deu o belo dia de hoje que fez o Senhor e por isso, preciso estar alegre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Só o fato de servir ao Senhor é motivo pra que me sinta assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7019059402279263660?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7019059402279263660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/verdade-nua-e-crua-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7019059402279263660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7019059402279263660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/verdade-nua-e-crua-ii.html' title='A verdade Nua e Crua II'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5817442400460365639</id><published>2010-07-26T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:36:51.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdade Nua e Crua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TE2dfhc2uaI/AAAAAAAAARs/VnEgcOg8m0U/s1600/bored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TE2dfhc2uaI/AAAAAAAAARs/VnEgcOg8m0U/s320/bored.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498223884970146210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;A verdade é que hoje eu não to nos meus melhores dias. Não to muito tolerante, mas não quero demonstrar, sinceramente, não to sentindo prazer no meu trabalho, mas com muita vontade de ver tudo dar certo, portanto, não quero deixar nada dar errado e não quero permitir que meu serviço atrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;To com muita vontade de ir embora pra casa e ficar dentro do meu quarto, num momento só meu, coisa que eu não tenho por um longo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Todos os dias à noite já busco ter minha individualidade dentro do meu quarto, fechando a minha porta e me isolando dentro dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sinceramente é um tanto desgastante trabalhar com pai e mãe e voltar pra casa e não ter uma "folguinha" de suas companhias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Minha irmã, por exemplo, trabalha conosco, mas no fim do dia ela vai pra casa dela e tem o momento dela com seu esposo, sua casa e sua individualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Mas no meu caso, eu posso dizer que são 24 horas mesmo (pois até dormindo estamos juntos na mesma casa), me sinto sem a oportunidade de ter meus momentos a sós comigo mesma, sem o convívio com outras pessoas que não tem vínculo de sangue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Hoje não to legal, mas de maneira nenhuma quero que isso atrapalhe meu desempenho e quero muito que o dia seja produtivo e tenha muitos resultados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Quero ver essa empresa dando muito certo e quero fazer parte dessa vitória. Quero sempre colaborar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Mas hoje, não queria estar aqui (to na minha mesa de trabalho).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Que a segunda-feira passe depressa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5817442400460365639?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5817442400460365639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/verdade-nua-e-crua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5817442400460365639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5817442400460365639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/verdade-nua-e-crua.html' title='Verdade Nua e Crua'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TE2dfhc2uaI/AAAAAAAAARs/VnEgcOg8m0U/s72-c/bored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3108871244713151513</id><published>2010-07-16T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T10:54:49.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morto passará por lipoaspiração na Romênia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TECbrXj74mI/AAAAAAAAARk/LlcjTwmTmSo/s1600/102_1628-00-afat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TECbrXj74mI/AAAAAAAAARk/LlcjTwmTmSo/s320/102_1628-00-afat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494562714753426018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem mais gordo da Romênia, com &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;394 quilos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, morreu aos 54 anos. E aí começou mais um grande problema para a família. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Não há caixão em que ele caiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A solução foi partir&lt;/span&gt; Cristian Capatanescu em dois&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sim, em dois! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma metade será cremada e a outra passará por procedimento de lipoaspiração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para que ele possa ser enterrado da forma mais tradicional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A esposa de Cristian disse que o marido terá &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;dois funerais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, de acordo com o "Romanian Times".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O romeno (&lt;em&gt;na foto, sendo tirado de casa por bombeiros&lt;/em&gt;) morreu de múltipla falência de órgãos em hospital de &lt;strong&gt;Bucareste&lt;/strong&gt;, enquanto esperava uma cirurgia de redução de estômago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3108871244713151513?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TECbrXj74mI/AAAAAAAAARk/LlcjTwmTmSo/s72-c/102_1628-00-afat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-740473036033105803</id><published>2010-07-16T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T08:09:25.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje, essa sou eu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TEB2IOlHKNI/AAAAAAAAARc/7ObCIw2ivwQ/s1600/impress-atildeo-digital-thumb3203111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TEB2IOlHKNI/AAAAAAAAARc/7ObCIw2ivwQ/s320/impress-atildeo-digital-thumb3203111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494521429116790994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoje não existe a angústia, mas uma ponta de esperança de que algo Deus há de fazer por nós no sentido de não pararmos por aqui e fico mais tranquila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To vivendo hoje um momento bom com o Senhor e percebo que me aproximei mais ainda de Cristo, através das orações, da leitura da palavra, de ouvir os louvores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sempre fiz isso, mas acho que não com a dedicação necessária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To posicionada hoje como cristã e me sinto leve, me sinto bem e não posso fazer nada se pode haver alguém que não esteja vendo isso e ainda por cima esteja pensando coisas a meu respeito que não são verdadeiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sou Karol West Passos, tenho 23 anos de idade, solteira e sozinha completamente, não estou conhecendo ninguém, muito menos beijando outros "alguéns", trabalho na empresa da minha família que representa a marca Soft Evrest de purificadores de água, nos fins de semana, costumo estar em alguma atividade da igreja ou saindo a minha amiga Nivia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fora disso, não há Karol, nem o que possam dizer ou achar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoje, tenho minha mente focada do meu trabalho, de maneira que eu quero muito ver essa empresa crescer e prosperar e superar todas as "marés altas" que se colocaram a nossa frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-740473036033105803?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/740473036033105803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoje-essa-sou-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/740473036033105803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/740473036033105803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoje-essa-sou-eu.html' title='Hoje, essa sou eu!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TEB2IOlHKNI/AAAAAAAAARc/7ObCIw2ivwQ/s72-c/impress-atildeo-digital-thumb3203111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-316565056962235273</id><published>2010-07-13T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T06:32:07.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Uma necessidade de falar algumas coisas pra me sentir mais leve, mas é tão complicado isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Aproveito esse espaço para tal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Tá complicando pensar em tudo que tem ocorrido nesses dias, a situação é das mais difíceis e complicada, o coração tá apertado, a cabeça dói muito quando vejo tudo que tem acontecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Parece que estamos numa sala redonda, sem janela e sem porta, a única coisa que "ajuda", é ver que essa sala é branca e assim, podemos tentar enxergar alguma brexinha na pintura, que possa nos mostrar a porta que está escondida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Deus, olha pra nós e move a Tua mão em nosso favor em nome de Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;O milagre se faz necessário em extremo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-316565056962235273?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/316565056962235273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/uma-necessidade-de-falar-algumas-coisas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/316565056962235273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/316565056962235273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/uma-necessidade-de-falar-algumas-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-748672472618496787</id><published>2010-07-12T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T06:41:26.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;O meu fim de semana foi uma bênção... to me sentindo diferente sabe!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To leve, mais comprometida com o Senhor, na verdade comprometida eu sempre estive, mas to sentindo que a minha vida tá mais envolvida ultimamente, tenho me colocado à disposição de Deus e to sentindo que vem coisa grande por aí, que vou ter muitas experiências com o Senhor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Estou vivendo um momento que a circunstância à minha volta não está me desanimando e sim me dando mais confiança e esperança de que o Senhor é quem cuida dos seus e tem o controle de todas as coisas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nunca tive dúvidas disso, mas não sei explicar, pois em meio a um turbilhão de coisas estou sentindo paz muito grande em mim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To me sentindo mais tranquila e menos afobada pras coisas, mais centrada e concentrada no meu dia a dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-748672472618496787?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/748672472618496787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/fds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/748672472618496787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/748672472618496787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/fds.html' title='FDS'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4040113283917338728</id><published>2010-07-08T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T13:37:47.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O golpe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TDY2SPFg9iI/AAAAAAAAARU/md-V37xJceQ/s1600/171.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TDY2SPFg9iI/AAAAAAAAARU/md-V37xJceQ/s320/171.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491636482540107298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Lamentavelmente fomos vítimas de um golpe hoje..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Um homem se passando por cliente entrou em nossa loja e efetuou a compra de 2 equipamentos com pagamento no cheque à vista, mas não estávamos conseguindo efetuar a consulta do cheque para aprovação da compra e informamos que não podíamos liberar o produto. Como todo bom 171, ele educadamente perguntou se podia levar pelo menos um dos equipamentos e minha mãe na sua engenuidade liberou e vimos um produto no valor de R$ 697,00 indo embora e "escorrendo por nossas mãos"... enquanto isso, Jamille estava tensa junto comigo, pois tínhamos a impressão de que isso era um golpe, mas não podíamos interromper minha mãe na frente do cliente pra dizer que não era possível que ele levasse o produto, pois, se ele fosse um cliente mesmo, seria muito constrangedor e por uma questão de ética, não falamos e não passamos por cima da autoridade da minha mãe que é a dona da empresa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final da história:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Nenhum dos dados que ele nos passou "bate" e temos a "quase" certeza que fomos roubados..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;.. ...Ou entregamos um produto de presente pra quem não conhecíamos, pois fazer desse jeito é só pra quem quer fazer caridade e não estamos em condição financeira para tal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Fazer o que?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Vão-se os anéis e ficam os dedos (mas sinceramente gostava do anel em meu dedo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4040113283917338728?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4040113283917338728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-golpe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4040113283917338728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4040113283917338728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-golpe.html' title='O golpe'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TDY2SPFg9iI/AAAAAAAAARU/md-V37xJceQ/s72-c/171.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7281695653169189353</id><published>2010-07-05T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T06:13:52.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Começa mais uma semana e aqui estou</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Quero falar do meu fim de semana. Meus pais viajaram na sexta pela manhã e meu irmão debandou pra "Belford", fiquei só e tinha em minhas mãos a oportunidade de fazer o que eu quisesse, sair sem dizer onde ia, voltando a hora que quisesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mas fiz totalmente o contrário, fiz o que não fazia ha muito tempo, fiquei em casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sempre procuro algo pra fazer nos sábados, igreja, rodízio, cinema, shopping....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;... Mas logo quando eu estava com o "controle" dos meus horários em minhas mãos, resolvi usa-lo de outra maneira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Valeu a pena!! Muito tempo que eu não tinha um tempo pra mim, mesmo com a minha amiga Biba indo pra lá no sábado à noite me fazer companhia pra que eu não dormisse sozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ontem (domingo) a E.B.D. foi uma bênçao, os louvores, a palavra do Eduardão, o café da manhã, o ensaio... tudo mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;De noite, o louvor foi p.e.r.f.e.i.t.o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ficou redondinho, sentimos muito a presença de Deus, a igreja entrou no clima junto e o nome do Senhor foi verdadeiramente adorado, glorificado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A pregação muito boa e todo o restante do culto foi muito bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tive um final de semana maravilhoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Só posso dizer: Obrigada Senhor e quero mais de Ti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7281695653169189353?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7281695653169189353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/comeca-mais-uma-semana-e-aqui-estou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7281695653169189353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7281695653169189353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/comeca-mais-uma-semana-e-aqui-estou.html' title='Começa mais uma semana e aqui estou'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5098692493718801634</id><published>2010-06-29T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T11:01:45.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje meu coração tá apertado, minha cabeça tá doendo e não sou eu somente que estou sentindo isso, infelizmente a situação está causando o mesmo na "J" e acredito que na minha mãe também.&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos de um milagre vindo da parte de Deus pra conseguirmos respirar em meio à tanta coisa que tá sufocando.&lt;br /&gt;Deus! tenha misericórdia e nos ajude de alguma maneira... em nome de Jesus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5098692493718801634?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5098692493718801634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-meu-coracao-ta-apertado-minha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5098692493718801634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5098692493718801634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-meu-coracao-ta-apertado-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3846242170598578940</id><published>2010-06-28T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T06:38:41.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Já está fazendo falta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Em pensar que a Tia/Dona/Irmã Leila se foi ainda parece uma mentira. Quando algumas pessoas são recolhidas pelo Senhor é que descobrimos o quanto elas eram queridas e amadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Eu descobri que tinha muito amor por ela e sua partida me causou profunda tristeza e saudade. Sua fidelidade à Deus era um exemplo, mãe dedicada que pagava o preço, que se privou de muitas coisas por amor aos filhos, irmã querida e fiel à obra do Senhor, ela era um exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Tia Leila, a senhora deixou muita saudade meeesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3846242170598578940?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3846242170598578940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/ja-esta-fazendo-falta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3846242170598578940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3846242170598578940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/ja-esta-fazendo-falta.html' title='Já está fazendo falta'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3992838460900676691</id><published>2010-06-23T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T11:36:39.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TPM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TCJUL99SaXI/AAAAAAAAARM/qVblNOpEhZQ/s1600/garota_tpm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TCJUL99SaXI/AAAAAAAAARM/qVblNOpEhZQ/s320/garota_tpm.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486039860677601650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Eu devo estar de tpm, não é possível!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Minha tolerância hoje está ZERO e eu não posso demonstrar, pois estou no meu local de trabalho e preciso trabalhar normalmente, afinal de contas, ninguém tem nada a ver com isso.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;O pior de tudo é que eu tenho ovário policistico - resultado: não entro naqueles dias de verdade - mas tenho todos os sintomas e a tpm se manifesta da maneira mais cruel e indesejada. Quero sair correndo e pedir pra sairem de perto de mim, ou pelo menos que não dirijam a palavra a mim e me deixem quietinha fazendo meu trabalho sabe!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Não, não sabe! não é vc que está na minha pele.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pra completar, instalamos um sistema novo pra usarmos a emissão de cupom fiscal e precisamos fazer cadastro de clientes, aquelas chateações todas e blá blá blá... eu ainda to aprendendo a mexer no bendito do programa e todo mundo quer que eu saiba e fica me perguntando como que mexe, como que faz, pq disso, pq daquilo..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Diz: não dá vontade de voar em cima?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Melhor enxergar o lado positivo da coisa(onde?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3992838460900676691?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3992838460900676691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/tpm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3992838460900676691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3992838460900676691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/tpm.html' title='TPM'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TCJUL99SaXI/AAAAAAAAARM/qVblNOpEhZQ/s72-c/garota_tpm.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3496193825957055954</id><published>2010-06-15T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T05:57:28.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agora a copa começou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBd4pQ_wM2I/AAAAAAAAARE/wqr4_JKSarY/s1600/africa-do-sul-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBd4pQ_wM2I/AAAAAAAAARE/wqr4_JKSarY/s320/africa-do-sul-2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482983721679205218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBd4pOOHT-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OSkBIsXHObU/s1600/adidas-jabulani-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBd4pOOHT-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OSkBIsXHObU/s320/adidas-jabulani-photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482983720934133730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vamos torcer pelo nosso penta capeão Brasilzãããão!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O CQC ontem catou uma figa e saiu rogando praga com os brazucas (pobres..affe) que estão em South Africa pra assistir os jogos, "tacaram" energia ruim, sal, mandinga... rsrsss.. e entregaram pra seleção da Costa do Marfim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vamos fazer diferente hoje, estendamos as mãos em diração a  tão temida Jabulani que parece ter vida prórpia e tem o "poder" de decidir os resultado, como aquele frangasso que  goleiro Green da Inglaterra levou.. "Vamo" combinar, a culpa foi da Jaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Façam suas fézinhas, orações, dança da Copa, Hu.hu.ha.ha, cantarolem.. mas a bola vai ter que nos ajudar e conceder essa vitória, mas é claro que eu não vou desprezar a qualidade dos nossos jogadores, tudo bem que tem muita gente querendo matar o Dunga, mas eu to levando fé nesssa seleção e acredito que vai surpreender hein!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vamos torceeeeer Brasiiiil, Brasiiiil....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3496193825957055954?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3496193825957055954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/agora-copa-comecou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3496193825957055954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3496193825957055954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/agora-copa-comecou.html' title='Agora a copa começou!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBd4pQ_wM2I/AAAAAAAAARE/wqr4_JKSarY/s72-c/africa-do-sul-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5726313643761780012</id><published>2010-06-14T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T08:10:15.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Segunda-feira, começa mais uma semana, e se passou  mais outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Os dias estão correndo, enquanto pode estar chegando dias melhores, podem estar indo dias que foram e estão sendo bons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Uma sensação boa sabe! Coração leve, espírito leve, alma leve. Eu sinto que estou na posição certa, estar na dispensação de Deus proporciona esse sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nada me prende, nada me impede...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas eu quero falar do meu fim de semana.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Fui na casa do Jr e da Dil, pra fazer um make nela pra formatura deles do "Casados para sempre" e não querendo me gabar, arrasei e deixei a moçoila biíta. Rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;De noite tivemos culto jovem (detalhe: no dia dos namorados/ Affe / rsrs), o Sandro [como sempre] pregou muuuito e trouxe uma palavra maravilhosa. Depois do culto fomos um grupinho numa festa de rua pra comer algumas besteiras (huuum) e nos divertimos com as figuras que vimos lá..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Domingo, de lei a E.B.D e culto à noite, ambos muuuito bons e revigorantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bem... que se inicie mais uma semana cheia de pensamento positivo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5726313643761780012?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5726313643761780012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/sem-titulo-affe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5726313643761780012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5726313643761780012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/sem-titulo-affe.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-917446632721299269</id><published>2010-06-11T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T12:42:44.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assim até eu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBKRjo2IbQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/L5AKLpdDG9k/s1600/146_110-alt-carol1x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBKRjo2IbQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/L5AKLpdDG9k/s320/146_110-alt-carol1x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481603737909226754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBKRjaGsexI/AAAAAAAAAQs/MNAnqTA5ClE/s1600/146_1158-alt-carol2x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBKRjaGsexI/AAAAAAAAAQs/MNAnqTA5ClE/s320/146_1158-alt-carol2x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481603733952166674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://extra.globo.com/lazer/retratosdavida/posts/2010/06/11/carol-castro-surge-photoshopada-na-capa-da-boa-forma-299225.asp"&gt;Carol Castro surge 'photoshopada' na capa da 'Boa Forma'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h4 class="tituloPost"&gt;    &lt;/h4&gt;        &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Photoshop faz milagres, não é mesmo? Que o diga Carol Castro. Capa da "Boa Forma" de junho, a atriz pediu para a publicação esconder a tatuagem abaixo do umbigo, que ela detesta. Mas a revista foi além e aproveitou para dar uma recauchutada na bela. A nova Carol Castro surge mais bronzeada, sem marcas na pele e com a barriga esticada. Um incidente fez com que a revista enviasse as fotos do antes e depois para a imprensa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-917446632721299269?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/917446632721299269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/assim-ate-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/917446632721299269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/917446632721299269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/assim-ate-eu.html' title='Assim até eu!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBKRjo2IbQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/L5AKLpdDG9k/s72-c/146_110-alt-carol1x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-1679836848258683259</id><published>2010-06-10T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T05:38:06.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje sou livre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBEX4nWZVtI/AAAAAAAAAQE/5KXNU78ljYs/s1600/em.oracao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBEX4nWZVtI/AAAAAAAAAQE/5KXNU78ljYs/s320/em.oracao2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481188482889635538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diz a letra do hino: não tenho palavras pra agradecer Tua bondade, dia após dia me cercas com fidelidade..&lt;br /&gt;Realemente não sei como agradecer ao Senhor por tão grande amor, cuidado e fidelidade, sem contar na misericórdia que é gRAAAnde.&lt;br /&gt;Estive passando por dias estranhos, não muito bons, mas sem cessar na oração e súplica pra que Deus me limpasse e removesse uns sentimentos de mim.&lt;br /&gt;E Deus atendeu minhas orações, por isso hoje sou grata à Ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;E hoje sou livre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  pois Ele vive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  Ele vive, Ele reina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  em mim, em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  Morte, pecado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  foi derrotado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  e eu sou livre, eu sou livre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-1679836848258683259?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1679836848258683259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-sou-livre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1679836848258683259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1679836848258683259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-sou-livre.html' title='Hoje sou livre'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TBEX4nWZVtI/AAAAAAAAAQE/5KXNU78ljYs/s72-c/em.oracao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5584835069839999375</id><published>2010-06-08T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:21:51.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teste vocacional</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Realizando um teste vocacional hoje pela manhã, confirmei meus "achismos" em relação ao que gosto e quero fazer da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Os resultados do teste dizem que sou artista e social, e dentro dessas duas características eu vi quais são os cursos indicados pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mediante a isso, comecei a desejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; ir pra MG e fazer o seminário de louvor e adoração. Parece que essa chama começou a arder em mim de novo e que eu preciso de muita certeza se devo cometer essa "loucura" da distância (afinal são dois anos longe e sem visitas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenho orado ao Senhor pedindo orientação às minhas escolhas e aos meus sentimentos, o que eu gosto e o que eu quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tudo agora é uma questão de confiança e esperança, sei que tenho que resolver algumas pendências e tocar ou não essa idéia pra frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No ano passado eu desejei fazer esse seminário e fiquei na dúvida, quase levei pra frente essa história, mas perdi o foco e hoje, parece que novamente está ressurgindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E aí?! é ou não é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ai meu Deus, me orienta e confirma através de sinais, tais como: conseguir o valor desse seminário, conseguir os mantenedores, palavras que confirmem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se for isso que o Senhor quer, então que Tu providencie tudo e que dê tudo certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5584835069839999375?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5584835069839999375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/teste-vocacional.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5584835069839999375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5584835069839999375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/teste-vocacional.html' title='Teste vocacional'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-268342919287049100</id><published>2010-06-07T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:18:13.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E eu fui</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pois é, sexta-feira fui pra casa da Dri em Mambucaba - Paraty. Foi muito bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Estranho, que eu tive uma mistura de sentimentos que me fizeram feliz, mas tb me deixaram triste sabe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Foi muito bom estar com a Dri, com meus familiares, mas senti uma tristeza profunda no sábado à noite, como se aquele lugar me proporcionasse isso e eu não gostei nadinha de sentir isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Voltei pra casa no domingo e qd pisei dentro de casa (estava sozinha) comecei a chorar de gratidão à Deus por tudo que eu tenho e o que sou, pela salvação, pela verdade que eu conheço chamada Cristo. Incrível pensar que sentindo uma certa opressão e tristeza, essa experiência me serviu de renovo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Fui renovada mesmo, meu coração se encheu da presença de Deus e de quebrantamento diante dEle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Realmente Deus faz coisas em situações que parecem não ter nada pra se tirar proveito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-268342919287049100?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/268342919287049100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-eu-fui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/268342919287049100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/268342919287049100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-eu-fui.html' title='E eu fui'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6519102760600625872</id><published>2010-06-02T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:57:47.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E aí?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Pré feriado... louca pra viajar pra Angra, mas louca pra ficar aqui e pensar na possibilidade de acontecer alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Super dividida e nada de saber o que faço e o que vai ser melhor, ficar aqui e tentar arriscar ou ir pra lá e arriscar também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Talvez seja mais dificil aqui do que lá e mais difícil lá do que aqui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sabe!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Não neh!? nem eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Nem pra me dar uma pista, esboçar um desejo sequer, uma possibilidade, uma tentativa... e eu esperando, mas é melhor ficar na minha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Então o que fazer?? ir ou ficar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Angra ou Rio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Possibilidade ou possibilidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6519102760600625872?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6519102760600625872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-ai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6519102760600625872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6519102760600625872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-ai.html' title='E aí?'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5696893442178466063</id><published>2010-06-01T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T06:38:01.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TAUM9PqmwrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/sbhb6hYPKHY/s1600/valeu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TAUM9PqmwrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/sbhb6hYPKHY/s320/valeu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477798768082862770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como a fidelidade de Deus é grande neh!? e como é bom saber que Ele realmente se agrada em conceder o desejo do nosso coração. Aprendi que Ele é um Deus de detalhes e nos abençoa até nas mínimas coisas... Maravilhoso não?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pois bem, na semana passada postei aqui no blog que quero fazer auto escola e que precisava de dinheiro pra pagar 0 duda, exame clínico e dar início.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A partir daí, comecei a dizer pra Deus: quero fazer auto escola Senhor, Tu podes me abençoar de alguma maneira.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenho falado isso pra Deus todos os dias, mas não fiquei parada esperando cair do céu, comecei a olhar os sites das auto escolas próximas e liguei, fiz pesquisa e tal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra minha grata surpresa uma pessoa resolveu me abençoar e eu tenho agora o dinheiro do Duda, do exame e ainda 200,00 pra pagar as aulas. Vou acrescentar bem pouquinho, tudo dentro do meu orçamento.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isso mostra como Deus é fiel e cuidadoso, tem prazer em nos proporcionar coisas que são tão simples pra alguns, mas nem tanto pra outros em certos momentos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só posso dizer: Obrigada Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5696893442178466063?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5696893442178466063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/obrigada-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5696893442178466063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5696893442178466063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/06/obrigada-deus.html' title='Obrigada Deus'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TAUM9PqmwrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/sbhb6hYPKHY/s72-c/valeu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6246426189001407866</id><published>2010-05-31T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T11:17:46.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Começa mais uma semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TAP9M5bu_1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/s6kSX2XoxQA/s1600/segunda-feira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TAP9M5bu_1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/s6kSX2XoxQA/s320/segunda-feira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477499969830059858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Segunda-feira, 31 de Maio de 2010...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fim de semana foi bom, a minha amada, querida, SALVE SALVE nega carioca Dri Maluca Beleza veio ao Rio... \0/\o/\0/.... É sempre bom ter você aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Apesar de ter ficado dodói, deu pra gente se divertir com as gargalhadas CERTAS neh!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Acho que fechei o domingo de uma maneira legal.. (amigo é pra essas coisas?)..rsrsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;E hoje o dia começou como naquele papel de ontem, na qual eu descrevi como é a minha segunda-feira e os meus dias da semana, sempre numa rotina incluindo trabalho, risadas, ansiedades, chateações, meu quarto (meu refúgio), música (muuuuuita) e blá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos ver como será a semana, espero sinceramente que seja muito boa como o baiano me desejou, cheia de paz, sossego, harmonia e talz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6246426189001407866?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6246426189001407866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/comeca-mais-uma-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6246426189001407866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6246426189001407866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/comeca-mais-uma-semana.html' title='Começa mais uma semana'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/TAP9M5bu_1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/s6kSX2XoxQA/s72-c/segunda-feira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2721686629364555539</id><published>2010-05-28T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:15:05.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E passou mesmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Como essa semana passou vondo. Hoje já sexta-feira e parece que foi ontem que eu estava lá na vila da Nívea de papo com o João... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Espero que a semana que vem passe mais rápida ainda, e que o mês vire e que meu pagamento entre que o outro mês chegue e meu pagamento entre de novo e que eu consiga resolver e realizar tudo que desejo. Quero que meus planos sejam realizados logo, to ansiosa pra ver tudo o que eu almejo acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Que comece um novo tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Eis-me aqui DEEEEEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2721686629364555539?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2721686629364555539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-passou-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2721686629364555539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2721686629364555539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-passou-mesmo.html' title='E passou mesmo'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4942159582818059092</id><published>2010-05-28T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T06:19:55.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje comecei a ver como faço a auto-escola.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que conseguir R$ 173,20 pra pagar o Duda e começar a tão esperada e desejada auto-escola.&lt;br /&gt;To muito dura e preciso me privar de algumas coisas pra conseguir esse valor e poder pagar as aulas tb.&lt;br /&gt;Fiz muitas contas pro mês que vem e já acabei com meu salário.. Vou mudar o plano do meu celular e acho que já vai dar pra respirar um poquinhozinho melhor.&lt;br /&gt;To quase me desfazendo do nextel tb, pra sobrar mais uma graninha. Ainda não to podendo pensar em faculdade, mas já to pedindo à Deus pra fazer algo por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Aliás, eu já faço isso faz um tempo, mas acho que preciso ter mais fé e ser mais insitente em pedir  ao Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;O ano está chegando em sua metade e ainda dá tempo de fazer algo por mim mesma. Afinal, como eu já dizia em Janeiro: em 2010 eu sou 10.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, quero ser aprovada com nota 11.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4942159582818059092?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4942159582818059092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoje-comecei-ver-como-faco-auto-escola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4942159582818059092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4942159582818059092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoje-comecei-ver-como-faco-auto-escola.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7687121818142468871</id><published>2010-05-27T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T13:36:14.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poxa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ontem fiz uma "cagada" bem grande, mandei uma msg pro .... e quando recebi a resposta, mesmo que muito bem explicada e dentro de motivos relevantes, eu fiquei com raiva e enviei uma resposta mal criada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Diante de tudo isso, começamos a nos "arranhar" e depois eu comecei a perceber que fui tola e infantil. Me arrependi e enviei um e-mail dizendo que me excedi e estava retirando o que disse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pois bem, a problema ficou maior ainda e eu acabei me ferrando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;To chateada por tudo isso e já tentei me redimir. Agora não depende só de mim, espero que isso passe e tudo se resolva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pra completar, meu dia não rendeu nadica de nada e parece que as horas estão passando lentamente com uma lesma, não vejo a hr de ir embora e chegar logo amanhã, e chegar sábado e domingo e semana que vem e por aí vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Preciso saber lidar com a ansiedade e controlar minhas emoções e reações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mandei uma mensagem pra tentar quebrar com esse clima e até agora não obtive resposta, já liguei, mas não fui atendida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Será que eu devo fazer mais alguma coisa ou deixar como está e esperar a poeira abaixar?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Grrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7687121818142468871?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7687121818142468871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/ontem-fiz-uma-cagada-bem-grande-mandei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7687121818142468871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7687121818142468871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/ontem-fiz-uma-cagada-bem-grande-mandei.html' title='Poxa'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6894410857998094965</id><published>2010-05-26T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T13:15:06.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje eu entendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Entendo pq um ex namorado meu diz que não quer pedir à Deus pra deixar de gostar de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;To passando por isso!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Gosto de uma pessoa e não tenho coragem de dizer com todas as letras: Deus, tira e arranca ele do meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas tenho dito pra Deus que não quero sofrer e que desejo que seja feita a vontade dEle na minha vida, que ele coloque em minha vida a pessoa certa e tal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas então pq não pedir pra que ele saia do meu coração? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Resposta: a esperança de que um dia vamos nos encontrar de novo e estaremos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Que droga de esperança... essa eu queria que morresse e matasse meu sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas e a coragem?? Olha ela aí de novo? Onde? afinal, ela não existe.. NÃO tenho coragem de deixar de gostar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas quero muito que minha vida tome um rumo certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Deus, tem misericórdia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6894410857998094965?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6894410857998094965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoje-eu-entendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6894410857998094965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6894410857998094965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoje-eu-entendo.html' title='Hoje eu entendo'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-799819703810007563</id><published>2010-05-26T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:47:50.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desse jeito fica difícil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_1el6oNXQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gQroSnFONAE/s1600/coracao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_1el6oNXQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gQroSnFONAE/s320/coracao1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475636727438466306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;E fica mesmo, pois ter que aguentar a falta que vc me faz tá complicado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Começou a bater a ansiedade, nada bem-vinda que me deixa atordoada e molenga. Fico procurando maneiras de fazer passar e tentando pensar em outras coisas pra tirar você de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Acordo, penso em você. Trabalho, penso em você. Vou dormir, penso em você (essa é a pior hora).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Até mesmo quando estou com alguém que pode me fazer te esquecer, penso em você... GGGRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Não to deixando de viver, não deixo também de me considerar feliz, pois se você estivesse comigo eu não estaria feliz também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Então pq gostar de você e pensar em você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Como já disse, essa é a minha fraqueza..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-799819703810007563?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/799819703810007563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/desse-jeito-fica-dificil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/799819703810007563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/799819703810007563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/desse-jeito-fica-dificil.html' title='Desse jeito fica difícil'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_1el6oNXQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gQroSnFONAE/s72-c/coracao1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-639827006966963089</id><published>2010-05-25T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:57:07.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É bom saber</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ontem um amigo meu, orando por mim dizia pra Deus: Senhor, ela nem sabe, mas a presença dela tráz paz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu só sabia dizer: Deus obrigada! e por tantas vezes, as pessoas me olham como uma fortaleza, que não se abala ou que não desestrutura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cara, eu sou humana, sou de carne e osso.. não sou uma super-heroína que está sempre de bem com a vida, com um sorrisão no rosto, aparentando não ter nenhum problema sequer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tenho fraquezas, necessidades, carências...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;E ontem eu estava precisando daquela oração, e pude ouvir o que não esperava e tive meu coração cheio de gratidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;São essas coisas que me fortalecem e me dão ânimo pra continuar caminhando.. parar de andar com Jesus?! JAMAIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-639827006966963089?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/639827006966963089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-bom-saber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/639827006966963089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/639827006966963089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-bom-saber.html' title='É bom saber'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7677988763678998563</id><published>2010-05-25T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:20:14.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_vkNmOoxII/AAAAAAAAAPc/t1_bGc_qRTs/s1600/relogio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_vkNmOoxII/AAAAAAAAAPc/t1_bGc_qRTs/s320/relogio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475220694250341506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O tempo não para! como já dizia Cazuza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E não para mesmo, pois já estou com 23 anos e me pergunto: o que foi que eu fiz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sinceramente, nem quero citar as tantas coisas que não fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A chave está na ingnição, basta girar e colocar esse carro pra andar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O carro é a minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Não quero mais ver o tempo passar e sempre ouvir alguém dizer: Karol prque você não faz uma faculdade? Karol, porque você não tem carteira de motorista? Karol, porque você não fez a inscrição praquele concurso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Caraca! porque eu não fiz essas coisas ainda?! nem eu sei. To me sentindo frustrada, confesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;to perdida, tenho pedido à Deus direção pra decidir certos rumos que podem mudar completamente minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;As vezes me pergunto se eu deveria ter insistido em tentar ir pra MG, ficar 2 anos me preparando pra uma obra que movimenta o mundo invisível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tenho pedido à Deus esclarecimento e entendimento sobre todas as coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O tempo não vai parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7677988763678998563?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7677988763678998563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-tempo-nao-para-como-ja-dizia-cazuza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7677988763678998563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7677988763678998563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-tempo-nao-para-como-ja-dizia-cazuza.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_vkNmOoxII/AAAAAAAAAPc/t1_bGc_qRTs/s72-c/relogio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2773155876256411137</id><published>2010-05-25T05:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T05:48:16.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;É sempre assim, a gente resolve começar bem o dia, como foi ontem e parece que ele entendeu e resolveu conspirar contra a minha vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Começou a bater no fim do dia uma certa sensibilidade, fiquei calada, logo no dia em que eu havia acordado com vontade de sorrir, de me sentir feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Pois é! mas fazer o que?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No início do dia eu estava bem, passei um dia relativamente agradável, mas quando foi chegando o fim da tarde, essa coisa estranha começou a bater, meu coração foi murchando, a boca se calou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;De noite fui no monte com uma galera da igreja, foi muito bom, pois tive meu momento com Deus. Me isolei por alguns instantes e fiz daquele momento, a minha montanha, onde eu fico só e tenho a companhia somente de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Falei, pedi, adorei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Que seja hoje um bom dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2773155876256411137?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2773155876256411137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-sempre-assim-gente-resolve-comecar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2773155876256411137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2773155876256411137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-sempre-assim-gente-resolve-comecar.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7010891241574031706</id><published>2010-05-24T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:34:40.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_rGuQ5jV8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ehxOJLR5VcE/s1600/mi_amor_by_sundropstonight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_rGuQ5jV8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ehxOJLR5VcE/s320/mi_amor_by_sundropstonight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474906795134900162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;teu nome vai estar gravado aqui! Seja você quem for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7010891241574031706?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7010891241574031706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/teu-nome-vai-estar-gravado-aqui-seja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7010891241574031706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7010891241574031706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/teu-nome-vai-estar-gravado-aqui-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_rGuQ5jV8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ehxOJLR5VcE/s72-c/mi_amor_by_sundropstonight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-9117939616589144845</id><published>2010-05-24T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:04:29.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_qxXwNBW0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/uIJZ3GJJmKM/s1600/sorriso10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_qxXwNBW0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/uIJZ3GJJmKM/s320/sorriso10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474883318656883522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Abre um sorriso!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Deixa a "desprezível" segunda-feira de lado e a faça um dia feliz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ela agradece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pensamento positivo, cabeça erguida, ação e atitude..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;e o mais legal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...como diz um amigo: Musicalidade! (adoro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Muita musicalidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hoje vamos no monte, um grupo de pessoas que tem se reunido pra orar e buscar à Deus! Como era bom aquele tempo em que subíamos toda semana e víamos Deus realizar grandes coisas, eu vivi momentos únicos que me marcaram e confirmaram em meu coração tudo o que o GRANDÃO tem sonhado pra minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Já que voltamos a nos reunir no monte, em plena segunda-feira, pq achar que é um dia ruim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fala sério neh! quer coisa melhor do que saber que este foi o dia que fez o Senhor, por isso (como diz em sua palavra), estamos alegres!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-9117939616589144845?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/9117939616589144845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/abre-um-sorriso-deixa-desprezivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/9117939616589144845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/9117939616589144845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/abre-um-sorriso-deixa-desprezivel.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_qxXwNBW0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/uIJZ3GJJmKM/s72-c/sorriso10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5749484902273361032</id><published>2010-05-21T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:07:25.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Caraca, eu to louca pra ir embora, to me sentindo cansada e não aguento mais ficar aqui dentro do escritório.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Quando penso que 80% do meu dia é aqui dentro e 70% da minha semana é o trabalho, enlouqueço, melhor não pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;To pretendendo ir no cinema, mas nem sei se rola... to me sentindo cansada e me parece que tem gripe querendo me pegar, mas eu to "correndo" dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas hoje é sexta-feira neh!? ficar em casa é o que ninguém merece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Vamo" ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5749484902273361032?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5749484902273361032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/caraca-eu-to-louca-pra-ir-embora-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5749484902273361032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5749484902273361032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/caraca-eu-to-louca-pra-ir-embora-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-828257062731181935</id><published>2010-05-20T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T12:49:01.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_WSIb1zb3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/BaAYvz9KbLI/s1600/mulher_irritada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_WSIb1zb3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/BaAYvz9KbLI/s320/mulher_irritada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473441595748740978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Caramba! Parece que nada está acontecendo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Falei com você hoje e foi como antigamente, sem dificuldades que impedem a gente, sem a dor da ausência, com naturalidade de um sentimento puro e vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Vejo que está aceso dentro de mim essa coisa louca. Ainda tenho vontade de te-lo e tenho coragem de dizer. Coragem de ve-lo, mas sem intenção de deixar acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sabe! Você me marcou, não sei até quando, mas desejo lembrar de você eternamente, só não desejo que seja com rancor, nem tristeza, mas com a certeza de que eu VIVI algo doido com o doido da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Quer saber!?! GGGRRR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-828257062731181935?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/828257062731181935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/grrrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/828257062731181935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/828257062731181935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/grrrrr.html' title='Grrrrr'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_WSIb1zb3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/BaAYvz9KbLI/s72-c/mulher_irritada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-889581951727810330</id><published>2010-05-20T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T05:29:34.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Quinta-feira, começou mais um dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Não sei explicar, acordei bem, com o pensamento positivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;To bem, não to sofrendo por causa da circustância, mas não deixei de sentir o que sinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Seja o que tiver que ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-889581951727810330?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/889581951727810330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/mais-um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/889581951727810330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/889581951727810330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/mais-um-dia.html' title='Mais um dia'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-9034754947741381024</id><published>2010-05-19T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:22:43.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EU SOU BORBOLETA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_P7kEA0d3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/i_BrtolflK0/s1600/borboleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_P7kEA0d3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/i_BrtolflK0/s320/borboleta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472994569156327282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Me alimento do néctar da flor, tenho asas pra voar que me levam à comer o melhor, ou seja, ter o melhor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Quando não conheço à Cristo, sou como lagarta que se alimenta das folhas (amargas, sem um bom sabor) rastejo e sou limitado por não poder alcançar maiores alturas e lugares melhores.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Se você ainda é lagarta, rasteja, nao vive melhor, falta algo. Isso se chama LIBERDADE e altos vôos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;No processo do casulo, é quando a lagarta se prepara, é uma fase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Você está deixando pra trás uma vidinha pra conhecer a vida de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;O casulo é o processo do auto-conhecimento, da decisão de mudança e da espera da transformação, pode deixar que isso é com Deus. O perfeito criador da natureza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passado esse processo, surge a borboleta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Alcanço o néctar das flores, sou bela e vistosa, sou diferente e única.&lt;br /&gt;SOU LIVRE&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu sou salva e liberta por Jesus, me torno uma borboleta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;O detalhe mais importante é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uma borboleta nunca volta a ser lagarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-9034754947741381024?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/9034754947741381024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-sou-borboleta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/9034754947741381024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/9034754947741381024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-sou-borboleta.html' title='EU SOU BORBOLETA'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_P7kEA0d3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/i_BrtolflK0/s72-c/borboleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2877701442662074886</id><published>2010-05-19T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T06:42:44.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_Pqy-ROnII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zYbZtvhGtGQ/s1600/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_Pqy-ROnII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zYbZtvhGtGQ/s320/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472976133614902402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Será que vai?!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há pelo menos 3 semanas esperando pra ver esse bendito filme.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acho que sexta-feira rola hein!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meu amigo Juanito vai me acompanhar...topou na hora quando eu disse que queria ver a Alice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2877701442662074886?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2877701442662074886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/alice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2877701442662074886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2877701442662074886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/alice.html' title='Alice!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_Pqy-ROnII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zYbZtvhGtGQ/s72-c/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4088579691755446642</id><published>2010-05-17T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T07:15:37.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_KhAWJdK9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/j32EZ63Aono/s1600/DSC00457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_KhAWJdK9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/j32EZ63Aono/s320/DSC00457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472613524525886418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_KgMGTNo6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/9_qWeSyS8ig/s1600/343be21f08296fa7256eab6c14a482c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_KgMGTNo6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/9_qWeSyS8ig/s320/343be21f08296fa7256eab6c14a482c9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472612626918646690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Muito bom o Gospel Night de sexta-feira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dancei pakas, pensei que não fosse aguentar levantar no dia seguinte.. Rss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Lu, "Meu bem", Evandro e os meninos.. foi legal estar com vocês!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Tauan, foi bom te encontar.. Felipe, foi legar esbarrar lá com você também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;O sambinha no fim da noite fechou com chave de ouro, as pernas já não aguentavam mais.. Hehehee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Na volta, 05:00 veio a bênção, o Jorginho passou com o taxi, indo embora pra casa e deu uma carona pra gente! Meu Deus, que cuidado Tu tens com os seus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;O próximo vai ser Gospel Night Fantasy, mas acho que não vou, vai ser em Irajá e sabe como é neh! moradora de Jacarepaguá, me despencar pra láááá longe pode ficar um pouco complicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Vamos ver!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4088579691755446642?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4088579691755446642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/rolou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4088579691755446642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4088579691755446642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/rolou.html' title='Rolou'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S_KhAWJdK9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/j32EZ63Aono/s72-c/DSC00457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-758376923226075257</id><published>2010-05-14T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T04:55:51.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é sexta-feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S-06PEbcQJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qP-R2dA-rHs/s1600/gospel-night-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S-06PEbcQJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qP-R2dA-rHs/s320/gospel-night-1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471093152886309010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí?! bora pro Gospel Night?!...&lt;br /&gt;... Hoje tem um gospel night na Taquara, não sei não! mas espero que seja bom, afinal de contas a Kiol West vai estar por lá neh!!!rsrsrss&lt;br /&gt;Em alguns momentos precisamos pôr pra fora certas coisas que talvez não seja possível somente falando, mas movimentando o esqueleto (isso eu realmente provo que tenho, minha magreza denuncia).&lt;br /&gt;Já entendi pq um certo alguém foi "esparecer" desse jeito na semana passada.. HOJE é a minha veeeez!!&lt;br /&gt;Bem!!espero que role neh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-758376923226075257?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/758376923226075257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoje-e-sexta-feira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/758376923226075257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/758376923226075257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoje-e-sexta-feira.html' title='Hoje é sexta-feira'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S-06PEbcQJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qP-R2dA-rHs/s72-c/gospel-night-1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2275814307023159824</id><published>2010-05-06T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:00:00.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias melhores virão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Palavras de quem deseja isso, mas nem sabe que dias são esses. Deus realmente usa quem Ele quer, na hora que quiser e da maneira que bem entende. Usou uma mula pra falar com Balaão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;...porque não usaria alguém que nem sabe quem é? Eu sei quem sou e o que serei. Queria só saber lidar com a ansiedade, as preciptações, a ingenuidade.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vc enxerga como pureza, é bom, mas na verdade é o defeito de sempre acreditar que as coisas podem ser como desejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como vc é pura! bom ouvir isso, mas de que adianta se isso não te dá força?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;de que adianta SER a tal "É você, eu sei", se vc nem sabe quem você é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Uma mistura de sensações, sentimentos, desejos que me impulsionam a abandonar de vez tudo isso aqui dentro, mas querendo acreditar que não é isso que deveria estar acontecendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Afogue suas carências nas suas necessidades humanas e superficiais, que eu afogo as minhas na mais difícil maneira de viver que é tentando acreditar que um dia tuda vai dar certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exercício mental do dia: Eu sou capaz de ter mais do que desejo e de ter o que é melhor (muuuito melhor) do que já tive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2275814307023159824?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2275814307023159824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/dias-melhores-virao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2275814307023159824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2275814307023159824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/dias-melhores-virao.html' title='Dias melhores virão'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7652219643317793382</id><published>2010-05-03T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:16:59.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heeeeeeeelp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S98vKesQhbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/EqQiflVI00Y/s1600/1081986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S98vKesQhbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/EqQiflVI00Y/s320/1081986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467140329734964658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7652219643317793382?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7652219643317793382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/heeeeeeeelp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7652219643317793382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7652219643317793382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/heeeeeeeelp.html' title='Heeeeeeeelp'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S98vKesQhbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/EqQiflVI00Y/s72-c/1081986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5091943616575904896</id><published>2010-05-03T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T06:37:34.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S97RmIJh0MI/AAAAAAAAAOM/d36LRoVCJRY/s1600/64825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S97RmIJh0MI/AAAAAAAAAOM/d36LRoVCJRY/s320/64825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467037450627043522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Esse momento ia chegar... e aí está ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Refletir é sempre válido, mas fazer isso quando não se deseja nem sempre é bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Hoje eu acordei sem a mesma tranquilidade de ontem, estava bem, tranquila, calma, com paz no coração, mas hoje acordei diferente e menos forte pra aguentar a circunstância do momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Minha rotina da semana começou e da mesma maneira começou pra todos. Então tudo o que causou essa situação hoje, pode continuar, só que a distância pode permitir que o que eu não desejo acabe acontecendo. Fazer o que?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;To precisando tanto da minha montanha, do meu isolamento, dos meus momentos sozinha, de distância..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Não é fugir, mas necessidade de me ausentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5091943616575904896?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5091943616575904896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/reflexao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5091943616575904896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5091943616575904896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/reflexao.html' title='Reflexão'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S97RmIJh0MI/AAAAAAAAAOM/d36LRoVCJRY/s72-c/64825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6564645647706036725</id><published>2010-04-29T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T06:28:09.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é o fim, sim o começo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Nem uma lágrima se derramou, seca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Não sai da minha cabeça o refrão do hino que diz: Deus tem o melhor pra mim e o que perdido foi não se compara com o que há de vir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ouvi um amigo meu dizer o seguinte: eu te vejo como uma potência na mão de Deus, então não acredito que Deus teria pra vc o que vc tem nas mãos hoje, o que vc tá vivendo hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu sempre arrisquei sabendo que poderia me ferrar, mas como eu já to acostumada, hoje lido com isso de uma maneira mais tranquila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tranquila não seria a palavra, mas acho que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;consciente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; de que tudo o que eu vivo é pq eu me permito viver, então, qualquer consequência deve ser vivida também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Me sinto frustrada sim, não posso negar, mas peraí... vc já não sabia que esse era um risco e quis vive-lo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sim, sempre soube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mas de qualquer maneira, sempre tive a esperança (aquela que é a última a morrer) de que eu estava indo no caminho certo, ou pelo menos veria as coisas se ajeitarem e no final, tudo daria certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Dói, mas não dói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;É triste, mas também traz alívio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Frustra, mas traz livramento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;O carinho de Deus é perfeito, pena que nem todos conseguem alcançar isso.. falta evolução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6564645647706036725?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6564645647706036725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/nem-uma-lagrima-se-derramou-seca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6564645647706036725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6564645647706036725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/nem-uma-lagrima-se-derramou-seca.html' title='Não é o fim, sim o começo'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7228782084460592323</id><published>2010-04-27T06:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:36:00.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que palavra é essa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S9bnsr27vdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/99OX4lOgvks/s1600/v%C3%B4+e+v%C3%B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S9bnsr27vdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/99OX4lOgvks/s320/v%C3%B4+e+v%C3%B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464809952734068178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saudade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mexe com os sentimentos, com o desejos, com a vontade de voltar no tempo e reviver tudo que foi bom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tive uma infância linda, sempre tive o referencial de família unida, não, na verdade mais que unida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especial!!&lt;br /&gt;obrigada Senhor pela família na qual eu nasci, pois aprendo a valorizar hoje muito mais do que antes, quando vejo que diante de qualquer circunstância a unidade sempre impera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E hoje, mais do que nunca, tenho a certeza de que a vida é um ciclo e preciso estar pronta pra que esse ciclo se acabe um dia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E assim foi na vida do negão Miltão!! e a chefe de cozinha com seu delicado nome de carinho Melinha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sei que vcs não podem ver nem ouvir o que digo aqui, mas pra eu mesma não me esqueça toda vez que vir aqui e voltar a ler essas palavras, sempre me recorde que vcs não só existiram, mas estabeleceram aqui valores de família que foram passado de pai pra filho.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Obrigada Senhor pela minha família e pelos responsáveis do sucesso dela.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Vô e Vó... Hoje entendo que o amor é além da vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7228782084460592323?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7228782084460592323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-palavra-e-essa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7228782084460592323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7228782084460592323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-palavra-e-essa.html' title='Que palavra é essa?'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S9bnsr27vdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/99OX4lOgvks/s72-c/v%C3%B4+e+v%C3%B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-905377983294696057</id><published>2010-04-16T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:31:05.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um novo dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8i68m_HvWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/XMFPaVVVjHg/s1600/sextafeira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8i68m_HvWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/XMFPaVVVjHg/s320/sextafeira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460820098606939490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pois é, começa mais um dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sexta-feira!! Iupíííí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Que venha o fim de semana, o sábado, o domingo, as atividades, os passeios, os abraços, as conversas, as alegrias, as responsabilidades, as tarefas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ontem tava péssima, ansiosa, sem concentração pra trabalhar, mas acho que meu serviço até rendeu. Graças a Deus isso se findou, maluca beleza eu te amoooo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Que saudade de vc minha nega doida... quero Paraty, quero rir, quero me divertir...rsrsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nada de parar na estrada pra fazer pips, hein! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Que tal Paraty 33? tá a fim crazy Gaga? vou te levar lá, mas tu sabe que não pode dar bobeira neh!rsrsrs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, é isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-905377983294696057?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/905377983294696057/comments/default' title='Postar 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8i68m_HvWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/XMFPaVVVjHg/s72-c/sextafeira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-1079638355954117552</id><published>2010-04-15T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:58:41.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bendita voltou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8dTyGDdeiI/AAAAAAAAANs/MsyL-aBBDc8/s1600/ansiedade-ansiedade-em-criancas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8dTyGDdeiI/AAAAAAAAANs/MsyL-aBBDc8/s320/ansiedade-ansiedade-em-criancas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460425193293707810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Ela mesma, a ansiedade cruel que corroe e deixa o corpo tenso, endurecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Como já disse, é uma sensação péssima, não to conseguindo nem trabalhar direito, sem poder de concentração, não há calma, só impaciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;To cheia de serviço, o que já me estressa (normal), mas ter que trabalhar ansiosa tá complicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Tem gente que come muito, meu efeito é contrário, perco a fome e consequentemente posso acabar sumindo do mapa com meus singelos 51,5 Kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Desse jeito fica difícil hein Karol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;E fica mesmo, será que alguém pooooooooode me ajudar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;É vc mesma maluca beleza, me ajude &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-1079638355954117552?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1079638355954117552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/bendita-voltou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1079638355954117552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1079638355954117552'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Terça-feira, louca de vontade que chegue o fim de semana, to contando os dias, confesso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Se eu pudesse sairia de casa no sábado bem cedo, só retornaria no fim da noite, passaria o dia inteiro em algum lugar tranquilo, com a natureza à minha volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;To precisando da minha montanha, tanto tempo que não a visito, que não me isolo nela, que não faço dela meu refúgio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu quero minha montanhaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3987856753352860204?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3987856753352860204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/terca-feira-louca-de-vontade-que-chegue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3987856753352860204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3987856753352860204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/terca-feira-louca-de-vontade-que-chegue.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-166070636362023067</id><published>2010-04-13T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:04:47.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Batalha de Jericó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Fantástico o trabalho desses caras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uhj0pQ9cvEg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/166070636362023067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/batalha-de-jerico.html' title='Batalha de Jericó'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7021696975365835029</id><published>2010-04-13T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:00:04.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristo, o Redentor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Cristo sempre de braços abertos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Abraçando o Rio de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Maravilhosa cidade, Rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Na Copacabana em sol, no Leblon, no Pão de Açúcar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Na Lapa noturna o Rio vive em busca de um Protetor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Solução, que faça bem certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Um futuro incerto que sufoca esse coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Que ainda está enganado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Redentor não é Corcovado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Prazer na vida não é Carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;O Redentor não tá no alto parado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Quer te carregar em seus braços e nunca mais te largar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Na Copacabana em sol, no Leblon, no Pão de Açúcar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Na Lapa noturna o Rio vive em busca de um Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Um Redentor, que faça bem certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Um futuro incerto que sufoca esse coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Que ainda está enganado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Redentor não é Corcovado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Prazer na vida não é Carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;O Redentor não tá no alto parado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Quer te carregar em seus braços e nunca mais te largar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;O Redentor chama vem pra mim Rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Quer te dar aquele abraço e nunca mais te largar      (3X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/86maSP0N8cw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/86maSP0N8cw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7021696975365835029?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7021696975365835029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7021696975365835029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7021696975365835029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='Cristo, o Redentor'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-817361464694020059</id><published>2010-04-12T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T12:05:34.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu odeio o carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8Nub2llNFI/AAAAAAAAANc/3H4hhYwWxOs/s1600/carnaval_mascara11.jpg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8Nub2llNFI/AAAAAAAAANc/3H4hhYwWxOs/s320/carnaval_mascara11.jpg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459328598091838546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Festa maldita que não presta pra coisa alguma a não ser destruir com um monte de gente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Antes eu até tinha prazer nos dias de carnaval por poder tirar uns dias de folga, mas todo o resultado dessa festa e o verdadeiro significado dela não compensa por esses dias de descanso. Hoje enxergo com outros olhos essa festa.. desejo de coração que essa cultura infernal se acabe, que vivamos dias de glória na presença de Deus e não de prostituição, fornicação, adultério, mentira, vaidade, futilidade, sexualidade, sensualidade, bebedice...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;As pessoas que se encondem atrás das máscaras que enfeitam seus rostos e corpos são tristes no fundo, são vazias, necessitadas de algo que preencha um espaço que não se sabe o tamanho...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESUS É O ÚNICO QUE PODE PREENCHER.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que essa festa se acabe, que os homens sejam libertos, que as vidas não sejam mais ceifadas pelo inimigo das nossas almas, que encontremos a verdade e tiremos as máscaras dos rostos, que vivamos o que verdadeiramente é bom, que eu me levante e faça algo pra mudar a história de vida de muita gente que tem buscado sem sucesso em lugares que o Senhor não está a salvação de suas almas.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU ODEIO O CARNAVAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-817361464694020059?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/817361464694020059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-odeio-o-carnaval.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/817361464694020059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/817361464694020059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-odeio-o-carnaval.html' title='Eu odeio o carnaval'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8Nub2llNFI/AAAAAAAAANc/3H4hhYwWxOs/s72-c/carnaval_mascara11.jpg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-8863153924118054995</id><published>2010-04-12T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T06:30:56.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Péssimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8Mgh8HEg8I/AAAAAAAAANU/n1zsQNTGnsY/s1600/mulher20triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8Mgh8HEg8I/AAAAAAAAANU/n1zsQNTGnsY/s320/mulher20triste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459242940746728386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que sensação estranha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nunca pensei o que poderia ser tormenta ou ser atormentada.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando não posso controlar o pensamento e sou atormentada por ele, não há saída, afinal é uma luta dentro da mente, não dá pra arrancar da cabeça.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vejo que não tenho o controle sobre meu próprio pensamento, não há limites para a mente humana, só há vontade de não pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-8863153924118054995?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8863153924118054995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/pessimo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8863153924118054995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8863153924118054995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/04/pessimo.html' title='Péssimo'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S8Mgh8HEg8I/AAAAAAAAANU/n1zsQNTGnsY/s72-c/mulher20triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2376964623437001967</id><published>2010-03-29T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T13:30:44.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Páscoa chegando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S7EMuNSRPrI/AAAAAAAAANM/BjO5UaPG7_U/s1600/precos-do-ovo-de-pascoa-20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S7EMuNSRPrI/AAAAAAAAANM/BjO5UaPG7_U/s320/precos-do-ovo-de-pascoa-20091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454154611702185650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já ganhou seu ovinho??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já ganhei o MEU!! pena que eu não tenho como pôr a foto dele aqui!!rsrsss...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2376964623437001967?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2376964623437001967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/pascoa-chegando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2376964623437001967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2376964623437001967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/pascoa-chegando.html' title='Páscoa chegando'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S7EMuNSRPrI/AAAAAAAAANM/BjO5UaPG7_U/s72-c/precos-do-ovo-de-pascoa-20091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-8964796931321835887</id><published>2010-03-26T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T13:22:14.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♫ ♪TE encontraaaaar ♪ ♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu tava quase chegando no chão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; e o paraquedas reserva se abriu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Depois de mil tentativas em vão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; desfibrilaram o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Eu engoli quase um oceano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; veio uma tábua boiando no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Perdido na superfície da lua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; eu encontrei uma sonda lunar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Foi a loucura que eu nunca pensei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Foi a surpresa que eu sempre esperei te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Foi mais que nascer, foi matar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; o mal que tentou me vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; E tudo que eu quero é Jesus, Teu amor nada mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; E quando um dia eu caí no Saara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Eu tive o pão para me alimentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Enquanto o sol escaldante atacava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Veio uma rocha pra me saciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBeYAT15j7A&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBeYAT15j7A&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-8964796931321835887?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8964796931321835887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8964796931321835887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8964796931321835887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='♫ ♪TE encontraaaaar ♪ ♫'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-1338648107702558945</id><published>2010-03-26T12:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T12:25:59.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexta-Feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;O fim de semana bate a porta e confesso que gostaria que ele durasse pelo menos 7 dias, sei que quando estamos num "furacão" não depende SOMENTE de nós pra que ele se vá, pois a gente pode tomar os cuidados necessários pra não serms atingidos, mas não podemos controlar a força do furacão e nem o tempo em que ele vai estar passando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ah Deus dos céus e terra, tenhas Tu os olhos atentos sobre nós, nos livrando e nos concedendo a ajuda necessária pra passarmos por essa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Em meio a tempestade Tu ordenas que o vento se cale e traz a bonança, portanto Senhor, faça vir a bonança e a paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Quebra as correntes e cadeias, abra os céus e desata toda amarra, sei que fomos chamados como soldados Teus numa guerra que não é contra carne ou sangue, mas sim contra os principados e potestades. Que as nossas armas não possuam rachaduras, para que não se quebrem com qualquer dardo contra nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nos dê a cada dia, força e força... Pq a certeza da vitória nós já possuímos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-1338648107702558945?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1338648107702558945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/sexta-feira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1338648107702558945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1338648107702558945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/sexta-feira.html' title='Sexta-Feira'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-195928918749656909</id><published>2010-03-24T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:12:01.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não gosto de ficar sabendo da vida dos outros</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Se tem uma coisa que não me interessa é saber da vida dos outros, claro que se existe algum problema, uma doença, uma boa notícia, eu gosto de saber, mas ficar procurando saber o que a pessoa tem feito ou deixado de fazer não é da minha conta... E saber da vida de quem eu não conheço?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Affe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;... nem um pouco interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Por me comportar assim, as vezes passo a impressão de que não to nem aí pros fatos e acontecimentos a minha volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Gosto de saber as notícias do mundo, o que tem acontecido no meu país e tal, mas parece que eu não busco muito saber do que ocorre perto de mim... quando os acontecimentos não me edificam, realmente eu não busco saber e fico mesmo "fora do ar", mas quando o assunto é sério é claro que eu preciso e quero saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Só que pelo fato de me comportar como quem não quer saber, ninguém entende e acha que eu não to preocupada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Esse é meu jeito, o que posso fazer... eu me preocupo SIM com as coisas importantes, só não busco saber das desinteresasntes e fúteis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-195928918749656909?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/195928918749656909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-gosto-de-ficar-sabendo-da-vida-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/195928918749656909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/195928918749656909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-gosto-de-ficar-sabendo-da-vida-dos.html' title='Não gosto de ficar sabendo da vida dos outros'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-8087211406922345398</id><published>2010-03-23T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:14:26.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pão de Açucar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6kR_LqFa3I/AAAAAAAAANE/Z66NX5pTbG0/s1600-h/DSC02083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6kR9hOTFTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/4qDwz4I1kS8/s320/DSC02052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908572496729394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-8087211406922345398?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8087211406922345398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/pao-de-acucar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8087211406922345398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8087211406922345398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/pao-de-acucar.html' title='Pão de Açucar'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6kR_LqFa3I/AAAAAAAAANE/Z66NX5pTbG0/s72-c/DSC02083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-8274463376419821729</id><published>2010-03-23T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T11:39:50.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho em equipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6kKyiE1q4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/ppTWBN-KRqQ/s1600-h/corrente%2Bda%2Bamizade-756342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6kKyiE1q4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/ppTWBN-KRqQ/s320/corrente%2Bda%2Bamizade-756342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451900687165533058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É agora ou nunca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estamos passando pelo pior momento financeiro de nossa empresa. Se não nos unirmos pra levantar esse negócio, iremos afundar junto com ele e as portas vão se fechar, mas como somos uma família e temos o mesmo objetivo que é de termos o nosso sustento e isso é uma promessa do Senhor, então devemos fazer a nossa parte pra que Deus faça a dEle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estaremos unindo forças, buscando maneiras, alcance de metas, correremos atrás da nossa vitória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais do que nunca meu trabalho será 100% Oeste Soft e de todos os outros, minha mãe, pai, irmã e funcionários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que Deus nos ajude, que nos dê muita força... precisamos de ajuda em oração, pessoas que clamem por nós pra que não desanimemos e não percamos a esperança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-8274463376419821729?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8274463376419821729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/trabalho-em-equipe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8274463376419821729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8274463376419821729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/trabalho-em-equipe.html' title='Trabalho em equipe'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6kKyiE1q4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/ppTWBN-KRqQ/s72-c/corrente%2Bda%2Bamizade-756342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3648638111323275239</id><published>2010-03-19T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T07:57:57.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um novo dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6OQoaBlpFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Js9YIo0ULLo/s1600-h/amanhecer_outonal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6OQoaBlpFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Js9YIo0ULLo/s320/amanhecer_outonal1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450358997903582290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Como diz a bíblia, que sua palavra se renova a cada dia, cada manhã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hoje essa mesma palavra já se renovou e provoca um novo efeito dentro de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;A palavra é: "Não vos inquieteis, pois, pelo dia de amanhã, porque o dia de amanhã cuidará de si mesmo. Basta cadia o seu mal." (Mt 6:34).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;A inquietude de ontem se acabou ontem mesmo, e o dia de amanhã, já não me preocupa mais.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia começou bem mais leve do que ontem, sem correria, sem essa "loucura" que estressa e faz mal pro corpo. A única coisa que tá me incomodando muito é uma dor chata na nuca que se instalou há pouco mais de um ano, pra trabalhar tá bem ruim, não tenho disposição, parece que tem um peso em cima de mim, me segurando e me impedindo de desempenhar bem o meu serviço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Eu devo ter umas 200 fichas pra cadastrar e só de pensar nesse número a minha dor aumenta (rsrsrs), to bichada, não é possível.. preciso de um médico... mas eu quero o médico dos médicos, esse pode curar tudo, e o mais legal é que ele cura também as doenças da alma. Quer médico melhor que esse?!! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não tem pra ninguém, Ele é o melhor em todos os sentidos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;... melhor amigo, melhor ouvinte, melhor conselheiro, melhor tudooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;my Jesus... my love, my lord, my king...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3648638111323275239?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3648638111323275239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/um-novo-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3648638111323275239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/3648638111323275239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/um-novo-dia.html' title='Um novo dia'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6OQoaBlpFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Js9YIo0ULLo/s72-c/amanhecer_outonal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-1686532347401761641</id><published>2010-03-18T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T13:34:54.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alívio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6KOYoP_jaI/AAAAAAAAAME/a4U-OciXBBQ/s1600-h/al%25C3%25ADvio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6KOYoP_jaI/AAAAAAAAAME/a4U-OciXBBQ/s320/al%25C3%25ADvio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450075052844223906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;A ansiedade passou....&lt;br /&gt;Bom neh?!...&lt;br /&gt;Pow, ruim d+ quando me sinto ansiosa. Mas agora to aliviada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-1686532347401761641?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1686532347401761641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/alivio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1686532347401761641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/1686532347401761641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/alivio.html' title='Alívio'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6KOYoP_jaI/AAAAAAAAAME/a4U-OciXBBQ/s72-c/al%25C3%25ADvio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4036106204980811981</id><published>2010-03-18T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T11:41:51.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansiedade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6Jph-xToSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FBGrfu1tEvw/s1600-h/ansiedade8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6Jph-xToSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FBGrfu1tEvw/s320/ansiedade8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450034531578126626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;É péssimo sentir ansiedade, a cabeça começa a girar e cogitar "N" possibilidades, fatos, acontecimentos... o coração fica perdido, a barriga dói, a raiva se manifesta, a preocupação também.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;É preferível saber o que se está acontecendo, do que pensar em tudo o que PODE estar acontecendo, pois, por pior, ou melhor que seja, é sempre ideal que se saiba.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Droga de ansiedade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não gosto de insistir nas coisas, por um lado isso é bom, mas por outro é péssimo, depende muito do que se trata, mas nesse momento, não ser insistente é bom, mas me causa essa ansiedade horrorosa.&lt;br /&gt;Tento uma, duas, três vezes...&lt;br /&gt;... não rolou? não inisto mais... deixo o dia passar e ver no que vai dar. Tem gente que vai até o fim, por todos meios possíveis pra conseguir, mas eu prefiro esperar no que vai dar. Me corroendo, me contorcendo e sentindo esse monte de "troço" que mencionei.&lt;br /&gt;RESULTADO: essa coisa chata que me deixou assim hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu senti isso no carnaval... espero que não pelo mesmo motivo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4036106204980811981?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4036106204980811981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/ansiedade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4036106204980811981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4036106204980811981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/ansiedade.html' title='Ansiedade'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S6Jph-xToSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FBGrfu1tEvw/s72-c/ansiedade8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2099458478831241204</id><published>2010-03-05T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:01:45.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim das férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S5FQdU5VH-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/FajIFTNndxA/s1600-h/DSC02244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S5FQdU5VH-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/FajIFTNndxA/s320/DSC02244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445221889223237602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ultimo dia de férias... que pena!! Como dizem: "tudo que é bom dura pouco"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Foi maravilhoso estar aqui desde o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carnaval&lt;/span&gt;, se pudesse ficaria de vez e construiria minha vida por aqui... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hã?? O que??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tá doida? (diria meu pai)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pois é! não seria uma má &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;idéia&lt;/span&gt;, mas como nós vivemos segundo aquilo que podemos e também segundo as orientações de Deus, retorno para o Rio e à minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje vou à &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Paraty&lt;/span&gt; (lembrando que pelo 4º fim de semana consecutivo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Vamos fazer uma "despedida" lá na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sfiharia&lt;/span&gt;, que se tornou pra mim lugar CERTO pra comer quando eu for àquele lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;É uma pena que as férias tenham acabado, mas verei meus amigos, estarei com a minha igreja, voltarei às minhas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;atividades&lt;/span&gt; e também volto com novos pensamentos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;idéias&lt;/span&gt;, planos e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;projetos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tomei a decisão de começar a faculdade, quero fazer um curso de operação de áudio e tenho muitos planos de negócios pra abrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;É uma pena que tenha chovido tanto nessa ultima semana e eu não ter podido ir à praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;Mas de qualquer maneira aproveitei bem meus dias e não tenho NADA pra reclamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;Meu Rio, eu to chegando e quero abalar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bangu&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rsrs&lt;/span&gt; e JPA também!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2099458478831241204?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2099458478831241204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/ultimo-dia-de-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2099458478831241204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2099458478831241204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/ultimo-dia-de-ferias.html' title='Fim das férias'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S5FQdU5VH-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/FajIFTNndxA/s72-c/DSC02244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5462947101498814991</id><published>2010-03-02T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:48:03.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S41Ljhbw4yI/AAAAAAAAALs/a6_7O1LFwyY/s1600-h/Mambucaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S41Ljhbw4yI/AAAAAAAAALs/a6_7O1LFwyY/s320/Mambucaba.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444090598203122466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nada melhor que tirar férias e me instalar num pequeno paraíso, tudo bem que nesses últimos dias não tem feito o sol que eu esperava, mas por favor... onde eu estou!!??!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAMBUCABA - Paraty/Angra..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quer coisa melhor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carnaval, fiquei por aqui mesmo, sem muitos passeios, afinal de contas a praia é o "quintal" do condomínio.. rs!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fui à Paraty, passeei com a família.. foi muito bom!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finda-se a "festa", começam as férias!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ô maravilha.... (como diz um amigo)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E aí?? vamo fazer o que?.. que tal Paraty novamente? comer uma sfiha beeeeeeem gostosa, aquele kibe (Kibeantesqueacabe) com recheio de catupiry..huuuuuuuuuuuumm!! Nada melhoooor!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Logo depois, domingão de sol, vamo comer um bobó de camarão?? Hein Hein!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tá com inveja neh!??rs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mergulhar numa praia paradisíaca e somente poder dizer: "Obrigada Senhor"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Durante a semana já é mais "relax"... sem muitas "estrepolias"...mas só de não precisar me preocupar com horário pra acordar, já torna tudo delicioso!rs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3º sábado - Paraty, aí estou eu novamente... vamos comemorar seu aniversário!! uuuhhuul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixa pra lá... só sei dizer que ri muuuuuuuuito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamo simbora que daqui a pouco as férias acabam.. é melhor eu ir, pois ainda tem mais um cadinho pra curtir!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijomeliga!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5462947101498814991?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5462947101498814991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/ferias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5462947101498814991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5462947101498814991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/ferias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S41Ljhbw4yI/AAAAAAAAALs/a6_7O1LFwyY/s72-c/Mambucaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-609557202589239814</id><published>2010-02-17T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:21:10.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNPQZui__BA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNPQZui__BA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-609557202589239814?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/609557202589239814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/609557202589239814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/609557202589239814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4634706132824882183</id><published>2010-02-17T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T06:37:59.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNXVxhzk3DU&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNXVxhzk3DU&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;De Férias em Angra, durmo em Mambucaba, mas também passo noites em Perequê e nada melhor que uma homenagem à esse lugar "lindo"...Rsrs (falo de Perequê)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mambucaba é "munito" isso eu posso garantir, afinal de contas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;.... Estamos falando de ANGRA DOS REIS neeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4634706132824882183?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4634706132824882183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-ferias-em-angra-durmo-em-mambucaba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4634706132824882183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4634706132824882183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-ferias-em-angra-durmo-em-mambucaba.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3797616631201972440</id><published>2010-02-17T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T06:26:51.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incrível como as músicas podem dizer tudo o que desejamos expressar, nem precisamos pronunciar palavra alguma, ao ouvirmos, já estamos falando à nós mesmos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma ebulição de sentimentos, sensações, desejos, tristezas, alegrias, certezas, inseguranças...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se pra cada momento da vida existe uma música que descreva as situações, meu "playlist" seria infinito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-3797616631201972440?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3797616631201972440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/02/incrivel-como-as-musicas-podem-dizer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5299675646451669605</id><published>2010-02-17T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T06:17:29.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SEkKvghbsX8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SEkKvghbsX8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que há dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho guardado pra te dar&lt;br /&gt;E todas as horas que o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tem pra me conceder&lt;br /&gt;São tuas até morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a tua história, eu não sei&lt;br /&gt;Mas me diga só o que for bom&lt;br /&gt;Um amor tão puro que ainda nem sabe&lt;br /&gt;A força que tem&lt;br /&gt;É teu e de mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te adoro em tudo, tudo, tudo&lt;br /&gt;Quero mais que tudo, tudo, tudo&lt;br /&gt;Te amar sem limites&lt;br /&gt;Viver uma grande estória&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ou noutro lugar&lt;br /&gt;Que pode ser feio ou bonito&lt;br /&gt;Se nós estivermos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Haverá um céu azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amor puro&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe a força que tem&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor eu juro&lt;br /&gt;Ser teu e de mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Um amor puro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6782259016537452735</id><published>2010-02-16T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T06:15:04.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falar do carnaval pra muitos pode ser uma tarefa muito fácil, pois a visão que se tem dessa "festa" nem é tão ruim.. fala sério..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor coisa do mundo, a melhor "festa" que poderiam ter criado, afinal de contas, eu tenho 4 ou 5 dias sem trabalhar, viajando, bebendo, curtindo, transando, aloprando, rindo, dançando, tomando sol, ficando linda com aquela marquinha de biquini ou o cara que fica queimadão, morenão se tornando atraente e desejável.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quer festa melhor?? não tem, não é mesmo?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas será que paramos pra pensar nos resultados que essa "festa" nos deixa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quantas meninas vão estar grávidas depois do carnaval? quantas pessoas vão se tornar dependentes de drogas, alcólatras? quantos relacionamentos desfeitos e casamentos acabados? quantos expectativas e planos frustrados?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que o carnaval é realmente uma boa "festa"? Será que ninguém enxerga o grande plano do inimigo das nossas almas, ao nos envolver em tanta LIBERTINAGEM (é todo ato em que o indivíduo pratica em sua ação descontroladamente sem senso crítico da relidade, vive nos prazeres e nas delícias de tudo aquilo que o mundo pode oferecer), nos levando à ruina, nos levando ao pecado, ao erro e à destruição dos nossos próprios valores.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não adianta mais chorar pelo "leite deramado", afinal de contas, ele não pode ser recuperado, já se derramou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas existe uma esperança e uma saída... mesmo que tudo gere consequências, aida existe um Deus perdoador, que transforma a tristeza em alegria, que transforma o oprimido e abatido, que limpa o sujo, que sara as feridas... Basta querermos mudar, basta tentarmos nos entregar, basta buscarmos ser felizes pra sempre do que somente por 4 dias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só depende de mim e pode ter certeza... depende de você também.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6782259016537452735?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6782259016537452735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/02/carnaval.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>O cliente tem sempre razão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S2MvU7BDy-I/AAAAAAAAALk/MxODMr0wFZY/s1600-h/Carta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S2MvU7BDy-I/AAAAAAAAALk/MxODMr0wFZY/s320/Carta.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432237612024974306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Vale a pena ler!&lt;br /&gt;clique na imagem para ser ampliada e leia..rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-9182984481503305069?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/S2MvU7BDy-I/AAAAAAAAALk/MxODMr0wFZY/s72-c/Carta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-8038519236200596118</id><published>2010-01-26T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:14:18.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oqMrZ83T4FI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8038519236200596118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5118003881966910746</id><published>2009-12-02T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:17:21.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Greenpeace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/SxaEHlWtBQI/AAAAAAAAALc/cTTphmT1fjo/s1600-h/lideres-mundiais-idosos-greenpeace-g-20091102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/SxaEHlWtBQI/AAAAAAAAALc/cTTphmT1fjo/s320/lideres-mundiais-idosos-greenpeace-g-20091102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410657268153517314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Como sempre, surpreendentes em suas campanhas, chocantes e dignos de aplausos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;faço questão de pôr a foto da campanha que o Greenpeace está fazendo pedindo aos grandes líderes do mundo que dêem mais atenção ao nosso planeta e façam algo por ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos o presidente dos EUA, Barack Obama - o nosso presidente Luiz Inácio Lula da Silva - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;o primeiro-ministro Gordon Brown (Reino Unido) - a chanceler Angela Merkel (Alemanha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5118003881966910746?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5118003881966910746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/12/parabens-greenpeace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5118003881966910746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5118003881966910746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/12/parabens-greenpeace.html' title='Parabéns Greenpeace!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/SxaEHlWtBQI/AAAAAAAAALc/cTTphmT1fjo/s72-c/lideres-mundiais-idosos-greenpeace-g-20091102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6613579499088290430</id><published>2009-12-01T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:57:08.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seria tão bom se todos dessem mais atenção</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLuVbp2iixM&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLuVbp2iixM&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6613579499088290430?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-6393607004865114519</id><published>2009-12-01T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:08:34.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero férias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/SxUjM3EV6bI/AAAAAAAAALU/PJAb0j_Duec/s1600/portodegalinhas0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/SxUjM3EV6bI/AAAAAAAAALU/PJAb0j_Duec/s320/portodegalinhas0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410269231203084722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nordeste seria uma ótima opção....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Muita praia, descanso total, muita água de côco......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;To precisando muito disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-6393607004865114519?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6393607004865114519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/12/quero-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/6393607004865114519'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7556126918804183686</id><published>2009-11-26T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T07:27:03.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porco peidão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Sw6eJw8XhjI/AAAAAAAAALM/h2GbduazV0w/s1600/porco-m-20091126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Sw6eJw8XhjI/AAAAAAAAALM/h2GbduazV0w/s320/porco-m-20091126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408434093112657458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olha a cara dele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Um fazendeiro australiano, desconfiado que havia um vazamento de gás em sua propriedade, chamou os bombeiros. Quando os 15 homens da corporação e os dois caminhões chegaram no local, descobriram de onde vinha aquele cheiro horrível. Um porco de 120 kg estava com fortes problemas estomacais e não parava de peidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A área, na região de Bendigo, é um dos lugares com maior risco de incêndio na floresta. Por isso, os bombeiros chegaram rapidamente na fazenda.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Segundo o capitão Peter Harkins, os bombeiros logo identificaram a origem do tal vazamento de gás.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;- Assim que chegamos vimos aquele porco enorme fazendo uns barulhos estranhos, há uns 20 metros da casa.  Matamos a charada na hora. Vai saber o que estavam dando para aquele animal comer.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Apesar do mico, Harkins afirma que o fazendo agiu bem ao chamar os bombeiros. Qualquer sinal mínimo de vazamento pode ser uma pista para um problema ainda maior.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;O capitão australiano também contou que nunca havia sido chamado por causa de um porco peidorreiro. Agora, os bombeiros têm uma nova missão. Batizar o animal que ainda não tem um nome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7556126918804183686?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7556126918804183686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/11/porco-peidao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7556126918804183686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7556126918804183686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/11/porco-peidao.html' title='Porco peidão!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Sw6eJw8XhjI/AAAAAAAAALM/h2GbduazV0w/s72-c/porco-m-20091126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2770061291133149590</id><published>2009-11-19T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T06:36:23.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Poxa, quanto tempo não posto nada aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Em alguns momentos nos calamos, a vida parece que estaciona... mas isso não muda o fato de que ainda assim tudo continua correndo e o tempo está passando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Queria poder gritar o que tá se passando aqui dentro, falar, fazer, arriscar.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Momentos de reflexão e vontades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ai Ai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2770061291133149590?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2770061291133149590/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7136665259009089380</id><published>2009-11-11T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T04:19:04.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recebi ontem por e-mail, uma música que me alegrou muuuito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O nome da música é "Pessoas feitas de amor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nunca pensei que uma letra pudesse expressar tão profundamente algo que alguém quisesse dizer a nós! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheguei a pensar "será que eu mereço?" afinal, a pessoa nem me conhece muito ainda... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não sou o tipo que fica rasgando sedas como os adolescente orkuteiros que adoram escrever o famoso "Amo tu"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas nos ultimos dias tenho vivido algo esquisito (acho que posso chamar assim), conheci alguém que me arranca palavras que cumprem a famosa "rasgação de seda"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E Essa mesma pessoa me enviou essa belíssima música, que de verdade, me tocou e me fez acreditar que posso ser o que a letra deste hino diz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nem acredito que alguém pense isso de mim.... é muito legal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só tenho uma frase: "Obrigada Deus, por me amar tanto"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;essa frase é de um amigo, mas hoje eu tomo a liberdade de usa-la! afinal, ela é uma realidade em minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7136665259009089380?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7136665259009089380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/11/recebi-ontem-por-e-mail-uma-musica-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/720737780516269059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/720737780516269059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-3887001020018915697</id><published>2009-10-29T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T07:44:19.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Já sou fã</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NFUWihmPuw&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NFUWihmPuw&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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fã'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-7201616641602262223</id><published>2009-10-28T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:44:08.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo que o dia é parado em alguns momentos, em outros, é bastante agitado, minha nuca (como sempre) está doendo horrores e isso tá me matando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Minha cabeça está quente hoje, meu corpo pede cama, descanso, alívio das dores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-7201616641602262223?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7201616641602262223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/ao-mesmo-tempo-que-o-dia-e-parado-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7201616641602262223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/7201616641602262223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/ao-mesmo-tempo-que-o-dia-e-parado-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-195931305124769707</id><published>2009-10-28T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:16:19.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Parece que a semana está demorando a passar, to com tanto sono, sem disposição, pra acordar foi sinistro, estamos na primavera, mas o sol está com mais preguiça do que eu de trabalhar, as nuvens estão com mais força e a chuva está fazendo hora extra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-195931305124769707?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/195931305124769707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/quarta-feira-parece-que-semana-esta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/195931305124769707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/195931305124769707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/quarta-feira-parece-que-semana-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-4907137829391816179</id><published>2009-10-27T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:12:05.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A culpa é nossa também</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você se lembra do caso do guitarrista da banda Detonautas que foi assassinado numa tentativa de assalto no Rio de Janeiro (cidade que eu resido) em 2006? Pois é, na época o crime causou revolta e indgnação à muitos brasileiros, cariocas e fãs da banda com certeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O vocalista da banda (Tico Santa Cruz) disse algo que é muito verdade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"Isso aqui representa mais um cidadão brasileiro que vai embora por conta da violência, por causa desses políticos que roubam no Congresso Nacional. Mas a culpa é nossa também, que votamos neles. A culpa é da apatia de todos nós."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Após pronunciar suas palavras, o músico foi aplaudido, o que nos faz pensar que os cidadãos brasileiros iriam começar a dar mais atenção às suas escolhas na política, não é mesmo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas infelizmente contnuamos caindo no mesmo erro, não temos paciência pra assistir o horário político (eu também acho chato, mas tento observar os que aparecem na telinha), nos dias de eleição, se não temos candidato nenhum pra votar, catamos o papelzinho do chão e votamos em qualquer um; se você não tem um candidato escolhido (talvez por não ter assistido o horário eleitoral ou por não achar ninguém capacitado, na sua opinião) então anule seu voto, mostre sua escolha consciente, mesmo que não seja escolher um candidato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E ontem assistindo este mesmo artista falando em um programa de televisão, tive que concordar mais uma vez com suas palavras. O assunto tratava da onda de violência que o Rio de Janeiro está sofrendo nesses dias, pessoas inocentes estão morrendo, homens no exercício de sua profissão estão perdendo a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas pra que as pessoas se mobilizem, precisam passar por situações de "aperto" e começar a fazer alguma coisa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Concordo que homens que estão no poder tem a obrigação de fazer algo pela sociedade, afinal foi pra isso que eles foram colocados lá não é mesmo?! Mas quem os colocou nesse mesmo poder?! acho que fui eu, acho que foi você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A culpa é nossa SIM, temos nossa parcela de culpa. Não nos interessamos em saber o que acontece no mundo da política, não queremos mais aprender sobre nossos direitos, continuamos sem conhecimento, com nossas mentes limitadas (por nós mesmos).&lt;br /&gt;E nesse mesmo programa de televisão o Tico disse algo que é a mais pura verdade.. "A melhor forma de nos rebelarmos contra isso tudo, sermos rebeldes é estudando, lendo, estimulando nossa inteligência, SERMOS INTELIGENTES, pois o que eles (o poder) querem é que não consigamos evoluir, porque se resolvermos tomar tais atitudes, conseguiremos mudar muita coisa no nosso país"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E então?! quer fazer algo pelo SEU país e principalmente por si mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vamos começar pelas escolhas dos nossos governates!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-4907137829391816179?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4907137829391816179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/voce-se-lembra-do-caso-do-guitarrista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4907137829391816179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/4907137829391816179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/voce-se-lembra-do-caso-do-guitarrista.html' title='A culpa é nossa também'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-2237342600240435123</id><published>2009-10-26T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T05:30:16.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>♫&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Quem eu sou? Quem Tu és? Quem Tu queres que eu seja?&lt;/span&gt; ♫&lt;br /&gt;♪ &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu quero ser o lugar onde você (Senhor) gosta de estar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♪&lt;br /&gt;♫ &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu quero ser Tua casa favorita, quero ser o Teu altar!&lt;/span&gt; ♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Que o meu Senhor encontre em mim algo de valor, e como diz a letra dessa música, eu quero atrair a presença dEle para mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Que a minha vida seja um louvor a Ti, cada momento um acorde especial... Que eu seja um instrumento afinado por Ti, no tom da especial adoração!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quero que meu coração esteja voltado para Ele, pode parecer fanatismo, religiosidade, exagero, perda de tempo... pense o que quiser, mas pra mim é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;estilo de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Como dizem nossos amigos mineiros "Bom d+ da conta sô".. Quem não experimentou, ainda não desfrutou do melhor da vida, tudo bem que se pode fazer tantas coisas legais que não estão ligadas à uma vida cristã, como passear, viajar, brincar, se divertir e coisa e tal... Mas falo de estilo de vida interior, porque a bíblia me ensina que o que contamina o homem não é o que entra, mas o que sai, portanto, entendo que o que sai de mim tem que ser especial o sufuciente para transformar muitas coisas, isso não interfere nos meus passeios, diversões, brincadeiras (saudáveis) e etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meu estilo de vida é interior, o que reflete do lado de fora e que pode muitas coisas realizar através das minhas escolhas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-2237342600240435123?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2237342600240435123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/quem-eu-sou-quem-tu-es-quem-tu-queres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2237342600240435123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/2237342600240435123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/quem-eu-sou-quem-tu-es-quem-tu-queres.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-726822972476590672</id><published>2009-10-23T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:41:57.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zH-mM3kKAVE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zH-mM3kKAVE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-726822972476590672?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/726822972476590672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/726822972476590672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/726822972476590672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-8499260818264125501</id><published>2009-10-22T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T05:59:19.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calopsita terapeuta?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Essa calopsita &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(passarinho)&lt;/span&gt; faz o que muitos seres humanos não são capazes, pois é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Esse animalzinho faz visitas matinais à uma velhinha de 93 anos de idade que está doente, o mais incrível é ver o bichinho caminhando pelo quintal, entrando na casa, indo em direção ao quarto, escalando a poltrona e em seguida subindo na cama para acordar sua amiga que está doente e cantar pra ela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Impressione-se e EMOCIONE-SE também, vale a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pShlDLi6mKc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pShlDLi6mKc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-8499260818264125501?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8499260818264125501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/calopsita-terapeuta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8499260818264125501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/8499260818264125501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/calopsita-terapeuta.html' title='Calopsita terapeuta?!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-5623519149073744910</id><published>2009-10-21T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:10:21.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tente adivinhar de que são as peças de roupa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bI24PD_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/o23Zn0GhgfU/s1600-h/argentina-saude-g-20091021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bI24PD_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/o23Zn0GhgfU/s320/argentina-saude-g-20091021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395060717597429746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olha a combinação de cores, o efeito visual é chocante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bImxuQTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bY__GN0V37s/s1600-h/argentina-saude-7-g-20091021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bImxuQTI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bY__GN0V37s/s320/argentina-saude-7-g-20091021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395060713275146546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuidado ao sair de casa, se você se depara com alguém vestido assim, acredite, ela está muuuito mais protegida que você!Rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bIVuU7EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/OGFlWQ1GuUA/s1600-h/argentina-saude-3-g-20091021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bIVuU7EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/OGFlWQ1GuUA/s320/argentina-saude-3-g-20091021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395060708697500738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;De uma criatividade incrível!!Rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bIFfUjzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XIj73X3CLQI/s1600-h/argentina-saude-5-g-20091021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bIFfUjzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XIj73X3CLQI/s320/argentina-saude-5-g-20091021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395060704339595058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Já deu pra saber que material é esse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bH92k4OI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2WNV4hrXZLM/s1600-h/argentina-saude-6-g-20091021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bH92k4OI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2WNV4hrXZLM/s320/argentina-saude-6-g-20091021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395060702289649890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Pois é! até vestido de noiva foi possível confeccionar com camisinhas! A cada dia me surpreendo com a criatividade e imaginação mirabolante das pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-5623519149073744910?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5623519149073744910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/tente-adivinhar-de-que-sao-as-pecas-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5623519149073744910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/5623519149073744910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/tente-adivinhar-de-que-sao-as-pecas-de.html' title='Tente adivinhar de que são as peças de roupa!'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St8bI24PD_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/o23Zn0GhgfU/s72-c/argentina-saude-g-20091021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-345887425569597132</id><published>2009-10-20T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:46:52.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A deliciosa Coxinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St2-1xsAEHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vyp3Um0fh4c/s1600-h/coxinha-no-prato-hg-20091020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St2-1xsAEHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vyp3Um0fh4c/s320/coxinha-no-prato-hg-20091020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394677759739957362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ingredientes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para a massa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,7 litro de água quente&lt;br /&gt;3 sachês de caldo de galinha&lt;br /&gt;1 colher (sobremesa) de colorau&lt;br /&gt;1 xícara (chá) de óleo&lt;br /&gt;1 kg de farinha de trigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para o recheio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 colheres (sopa) de azeite&lt;br /&gt;1 dente de alho&lt;br /&gt;1 cebola&lt;br /&gt;1 sachê de caldo de galinha&lt;br /&gt;2 peitos de frango (cozidos e desfiados)&lt;br /&gt;½ colher (sopa) de colorau&lt;br /&gt;1 tomate&lt;br /&gt;sal&lt;br /&gt;pimenta do reino&lt;br /&gt;½ xícara (chá) de salsinha picada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra fritar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;300g de farinha de rosca&lt;br /&gt;óleo (para fritar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modo de preparo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recheio&lt;/strong&gt;: em uma panela grande, refogar o alho e a cebola no azeite. Adicionar o caldo de galinha e juntar o frango desfiado. Adicionar o colorau e o tomate e misturar bem. Temperar com sal e pimenta. Retirar do fogo e adicionar a salsinha. Deixe esfriar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Massa&lt;/strong&gt;: em uma panela grande, misturar a água, o caldo de galinha, o colorau e o óleo. Assim que levantar fervura, adicionar a farinha de trigo e mexer bem com uma colher até a massa desgrudar da panela. Untar uma superfície lisa com óleo, colocar a massa em cima e sová-la até ficar lisa e macia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Montagem&lt;/strong&gt;: abrir uma porção de massa na palma da mão, rechear com uma colher de sobremesa de frango, fechar e moldar. Passar na farinha de rosca, gelar até ficar firme. Fritar em óleo quente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2348105326161954107-345887425569597132?l=karolwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/feeds/345887425569597132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/deliciosa-coxinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/345887425569597132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2348105326161954107/posts/default/345887425569597132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/deliciosa-coxinha.html' title='A deliciosa Coxinha'/><author><name>Karol West</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16706686138475744126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Suc7qvhPi4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/sZcVpGoRUJo/S220/OgAAAHMtekoLoCT4fMOJOs_UmC1mN_GpAddgcxvVqsXfktPVlewJSjM02SoNZFytHontFyuJ-tPbIaP5rE4D3_1HCAkAm1T1UP3lcDqq1_l30fZS5WvW2aHMSdCB.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/St2-1xsAEHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vyp3Um0fh4c/s72-c/coxinha-no-prato-hg-20091020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2348105326161954107.post-1013262532988787129</id><published>2009-10-16T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:38:00.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Sti9chwN7cI/AAAAAAAAAJs/WE9vBaBTUrU/s1600-h/Guia-da-Culinaria-2338eaf1c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOuVEJuoLsg/Sti9chwN7cI/AAAAAAAAAJs/WE9vBaBTUrU/s320/Guia-da-Culinaria-2338eaf1c5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268851570765250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fala sério! quer coisa mais gostosa que um Ferrero Rocher?! e aquele de côco??! 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