<?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-102185720807817582</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:31:23.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque O Gostoso é Viver* ;D</title><subtitle type='html'># Podemos facilmente perdoar uma criança que tem medo do escuro; a real tragédia da vida é quando os homens têm medo da luz. (Platão)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-174521484529297472</id><published>2007-12-08T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T16:22:10.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ja tentei tanto fla do que sinto. e ngm kis ouvi uma vez a mais nao sera diferente =/</title><content type='html'>É talvez esse poste seja curto&lt;br /&gt;Aff. dps de mt tempo sem posta eu vim aqui me desabafa. Nao aguento mais issu. Minha vontade tá sendo de grita&lt;br /&gt;Aviso : NADA que escreve aqui vai te sentido SO TO ESCREVENDO PRA MIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tá bem.vc nao sabe que eu existo direito mas e dai eu vi td aquilo me senti pessima mas e dai&lt;br /&gt;poxa era um brincadera vc consiguio roba de mim o que eu mais gostava eu trocava issu por qualquer coisa :S&lt;br /&gt;nao nao nao eu nao consigo infia na minha mente que eu dexei issu acontece e todos aqueles choros aquelas lagrimas os soluços ? foi oq? foi em vão :~ &lt;br /&gt;éé e todos os abraços? :0 pra vc me dexa agr assim nessa solidao nu vão que fico em mim. Eu sei as possibilidades sao pocas mas e daii gosto tanto de tii&lt;br /&gt;e pra que vc que tanto me ve. Eu ja vi esse filme ja se arrependeram sonhar ctg e tão bom mas olhos so para vc para mim para NOS somos tão diferentes que nao axo alguma possibilidade e se un dia vc me eskece? &lt;br /&gt;entah voce se inganou tanto. pensou que eu trocaria algo por uma coisa que nao me deu valor. Nao eu nao fiz nada eu juro.Nao era amor aquilo vc nao me procurou mais nem eu te procurei mais &lt;br /&gt;'quando me iludo e quando &lt;br /&gt;Pq se teve que fla td aquilo? eu ainda tenho voce na minha memoria.Lembro dissu toda hr.aquelas frases td poxaa &lt;br /&gt;'nada vai apaga as palavras ditas os gestos feito por voce'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-174521484529297472?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/174521484529297472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=174521484529297472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/174521484529297472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/174521484529297472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/12/ja-tentei-tanto-fla-do-que-sinto-e-ngm.html' title='Ja tentei tanto fla do que sinto. e ngm kis ouvi uma vez a mais nao sera diferente =/'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-3010973437012835986</id><published>2007-11-23T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T12:52:10.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e o que eu sinto nãão mudára.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oiie nossa quanto tempo &gt;&lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bom ... aff ta acabando o ano :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vou sentir falta de algumas coisa &gt;&lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aafff.. ferias vai ser uma merda &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ain :S porquee &gt;&lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu ainda nao me conformo desde akele dia a unica coisa que eu preciso e de voce &gt;&lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;e de uma boa nota de matematica :P&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nhaa... to com saudades :x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ingraçado: 'Ontem eu escutei xupim, um gayzao lá admitiu q era gay... Mandou orkut e td &gt;&lt;... Nossa nao me conformei. Todo mundo apoio :0. E se ele admitisse para um amigo? Ele ia ser zuado =/, mass nãão so pq foi no Chupim ele foi apoiado &gt;&lt;.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nãão me conformo :0 . Para fla a vdd axo que ele ta certo. Mas agora liga pro Chupim pa fla issu affffff si mata...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~            _&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;beijos &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-3010973437012835986?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/3010973437012835986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=3010973437012835986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/3010973437012835986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/3010973437012835986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-o-que-eu-sinto-no-mudra.html' title='e o que eu sinto nãão mudára.'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-8970977141995863880</id><published>2007-11-19T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T07:43:10.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas coisas melhores da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Se apaixonar.Rir até sentir o &lt;strong&gt;rosto doer&lt;/strong&gt;.Um banho quente.Um supermercado sem filas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Um olhar especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;.Receber &lt;strong&gt;cartas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Dirigir numa estrada bonita.Escutar sua música preferida no rádio.Um banho de espuma.Uma boa conversa.A praia.Achar uma nota de R$50,00 na sua blusa do inverno passado.Rir de você mesmo.Rir sem absolutamente razão nenhuma.&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ter alguém pra te dizer que você que é bonito (a).Rir por alguma coisa que você lembrou.Os amigos.Ouvir acidentalmente&lt;/span&gt; alguém falar bem de você.Acordar e perceber que ainda faltam algumas horas para dormir.Fazer novos amigos ou ficar junto dos velhos.Conversas à noite com seu colega de quarto que não te deixa dormir.Alguém brincar com o seu cabelo.Bons sonhos.Viagens com os amigos.Dançar.Beijar na boca.Ir à um bom show.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ter calafrios ao ver aquela pessoa.Ganhar um jogo difícil.Passar o tempo com os amigos.Ver os amigos sorrir ou rir.&lt;/span&gt;Segurar&lt;/strong&gt; as mãos de um amigo.Encontrar com um velho amigo e descobrir que têm coisas que nunca mudam.Descobrir que o amor é eterno e incondicional.Abraçar a pessoa que você ama.Ver a expressão de alguém que ganhou um presente que queria muito de você.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ver o nascer do sol.Levantar todo dia e agradecer a Deus por outro lindo dia.Sorriam e aproveitem as coisas boas da vida !!! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-8970977141995863880?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/8970977141995863880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=8970977141995863880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/8970977141995863880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/8970977141995863880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/11/algumas-coisas-melhores-da-vida.html' title='Algumas coisas melhores da vida'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2112979616408167249</id><published>2007-11-12T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T13:34:04.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre a chuva, que é legal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;~         ~&lt;br /&gt;É tão corriqueiro que se tornou normal. Então dizer que vai fazer sol, um enorme de um sol, é dizer “o tempo vai ficar bom”. Tempo bom = sol. Tempo ruim, por conseqüência = chuva. Até parece... Pois vá lá perguntar ao sertanejo se ele acha que chover é algo assim, ruim. Acha que o homem abre a janela de manhã, vê de novo aquele ovo frito lá no céu, suas cabritas sedentas, e acha que isso lá é tempo bom?&lt;br /&gt;Coisa de meteorologista, isso aí. Ou de gente que se esqueceu dos efeitos nocivos dos raios UVA e UVB e pretende chegar aos 50 anos com cara de maracujá. Oh, sim, quem não gosta de um sol bonzinho, aquele que chega manso aos 25 graus e dali não passa? Oh, e não podemos gostar também da chuva fina e da chuva grossa?&lt;br /&gt;Podemos, sim, é só pensar bem. A chuva dá de beber às plantas e aos bichos do Pantanal – que, de outro modo, não teriam chance, pois eles não podem tirar uma coca refrescante da geladeira. A chuva lava o ar e a cidade – e até seu carro, aquele poeiromóvel, te economizando uma grana.&lt;br /&gt;A chuva atrapalha quando vem de tromba, mas isso não é culpa dela. É culpa nossa, que mudamos o clima da Terra como quem trocava de desodorante aerosol com CFC. A chuva que cai fina não estraga nada, só ajuda. E ainda rende cenário para ler um livro, bater um bolinho, telefonar pra um amigo e convidar para ver o DVD de um filme com quatro décadas de vida...&lt;br /&gt;Pois se o Gene Kelly achou bacana a chuva, quem seríamos nós para discordar? Ah, e não venha dizer que ela causa tumulto porque embaça o vidro do ônibus e deixa os sapatos molhados. Isso é cultura popular – povo que podia adquirir o hábito de exigir transporte mais moderno e de usar galochas. Galochas sim, uai. Em um monte de cidades do mundo, aquelas mais acostumadas com toró, é comum o povo ir ao trabalho de galochas (bonitas e decoradas, super na moda) e, chegando lá, trocar a borrachona por um delicado bico fino. Só não faz isso quem teve os miolos ensopados de chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Já faz uma semana que a garoa cai duas vezes ao dia. Tempo em que a terra do jardim ficou feliz e cheirosa, que não falta abastecimento, que minha filhinha não tem ataque de asma. Tempo em que o sertanejo, se recebeu um pouquinho dela, comemorou. Chuva é tempo bom. Ô se é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Creditos : &lt;a href="http://garotasquedizemni.ig.com.br/archives/002247.php"&gt;http://garotasquedizemni.ig.com.br/archives/002247.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-2112979616408167249?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2112979616408167249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2112979616408167249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2112979616408167249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2112979616408167249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/11/sobre-chuva-que-legal.html' title='Sobre a chuva, que é legal'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-6340048323555626834</id><published>2007-11-10T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T14:01:24.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>come quieta :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que eu desejo pra você! Desejo primeiro que você ame, E que amando, também seja amado. E que se não for, seja breve em esquecer. E que esquecendo, não guarde mágoa. Desejo, pois, que não seja assim, Mas se for, saiba ser sem desesperar. Desejo também que tenha amigos, Que mesmo maus e inconseqüentes, Sejam corajosos e fiéis, E que pelo menos num deles Você possa confiar sem duvidar. E porque a vida é assim, Desejo ainda que você tenha inimigos. Nem muitos, nem poucos, Mas na medida exata para que, algumas vezes, Você se interpele a respeito De suas próprias certezas. E que entre eles, haja pelo menos um que seja justo, Para que você não se sinta demasiado seguro. Desejo depois que você seja útil, Mas não insubstituível. E que nos maus momentos, Quando não restar mais nada, Essa utilidade seja suficiente para manter você de pé. Desejo ainda que você seja tolerante, Não com os que erram pouco, porque isso é fácil, Mas com os que erram muito e irremediavelmente, E que fazendo bom uso dessa tolerância, Você sirva de exemplo aos outros. Desejo que você, sendo jovem, Não amadureça depressa demais, E que sendo maduro, não insista em rejuvenescer E que sendo velho, não se dedique ao desespero. Porque cada idade tem o seu prazer e a sua dor e É preciso deixar que eles escorram por entre nós. Desejo por sinal que você seja triste, Não o ano todo, mas apenas um dia. Mas que nesse dia descubra Que o riso diário é bom, O riso habitual é insosso e o riso constante é insano. Desejo que você descubra , Com o máximo de urgência, Acima e a respeito de tudo, que existem oprimidos, Injustiçados e infelizes, e que estão à sua volta. Desejo ainda que você afague um gato, Alimente um cuco e ouça o joão-de-barro Erguer triunfante o seu canto matinal Porque, assim, você se sentirá bem por nada. Desejo também que você plante uma semente, Por mais minúscula que seja, E acompanhe o seu crescimento, Para que você saiba de quantas Muitas vidas é feita uma árvore. Desejo, outrossim, que você tenha dinheiro, Porque é preciso ser prático. E que pelo menos uma vez por ano Coloque um pouco dele Na sua frente e diga "Isso é meu", Só para que fique bem claro quem é o dono de quem. Desejo também que nenhum de seus afetos morra, Por ele e por você, Mas que se morrer, você possa chorar Sem se lamentar e sofrer sem se culpar. Desejo por fim que você sendo homem, Tenha uma boa mulher, E que sendo mulher, Tenha um bom homem E que se amem hoje, amanhã e nos dias seguintes, E quando estiverem exaustos e sorridentes, Ainda haja amor para recomeçar. E se tudo isso acontecer, Não tenho mais nada a te desejar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-6340048323555626834?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/6340048323555626834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=6340048323555626834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/6340048323555626834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/6340048323555626834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/11/come-quieta-x.html' title='come quieta :x'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-6446383848935036458</id><published>2007-11-01T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T11:46:11.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'># uma vez era para sempre ai acabou ;) ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;... por que voce nao valorizou :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A gente podia brincar de &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;contos de fadas&lt;/span&gt;; e voce ser meu &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;principe encantado&lt;/span&gt;; e eu a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;princesa &lt;/span&gt;que vive feliz para &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.Poderiamos fingir que a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;bruxa malvada&lt;/span&gt; era um duende pequeno que podiamos usar o poder dele para salvar o mundo,usar o poder da &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;fada madrinha&lt;/span&gt; para transformar as roupas de nescessitados em roupas de ouro.Brincar de se esconder na floresta...voa que nem a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sininho ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mas a gente nao precisa ter '&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;poderes&lt;/span&gt;' e ser um principe ou princesa para querer ver o bem de todos sz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;* § por &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ate &lt;em&gt;arriscaria nao olhar mais para ninguem&lt;/em&gt;. alem de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;V o c ê&lt;/span&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/102185720807817582-6446383848935036458?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/6446383848935036458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=6446383848935036458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/6446383848935036458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/6446383848935036458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/11/uma-vez-era-para-sempre-ai-acabou.html' title='# uma vez era para sempre ai acabou ;) ...'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2008964670364859402</id><published>2007-10-28T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:13:43.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_ o que eu sinto nao mudara :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;oiiee.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;aaii hj foi legal chato triste felix e tudo mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;cara eu tenho uma planta carnivora e voce nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ela e mt mt mt fofa *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;tbm tenho un cacto e voce nã-ão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;poxa eu ainda tenho o melhor punk do mundo e voce nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;e tbm tenho a melhor vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;e os melhores pais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;e os melhores amigos (as)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;e tbm as coisas que sao 'melhores'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;logo logo festinhas *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;logo logo ferias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;se depende dus trecos vai ser tudo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;' acabou mas o que eu sinto não mudara '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-2008964670364859402?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2008964670364859402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2008964670364859402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2008964670364859402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2008964670364859402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-que-eu-sinto-nao-mudara-d.html' title='_ o que eu sinto nao mudara :D'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-855560416463476480</id><published>2007-10-26T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T14:05:05.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_ sinais de fogo para voce me ver (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;oiiee... nem continuei onti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;bom mas entao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;a minha pré adolecencia foi tosca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;nao tinha graça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;era bobinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;foi mais uma infancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hoje... aaah hoje minha vida ta uma maravilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;kasaskooaskaskasooas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;exageraaada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;bom mudando de assunto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hoje shoops phoda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;- A menina de cinza e pa casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pena que eu ja tenho marido ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;obs: um pouco triste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;poxa nao divia ter escutado aquilo ainda mais do meu pai; talvez nao foi por mal mas fiquei chatiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;: - Nao deve ter seu tamanho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Minha vontade foi sumi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;preciso urgentementee imagrece :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;segunda regime estremooo =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;to indo sem vontade de posta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;beijossequizecomenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-855560416463476480?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/855560416463476480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=855560416463476480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/855560416463476480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/855560416463476480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/sinais-de-fogo-para-voce-me-ver-2.html' title='_ sinais de fogo para voce me ver (2)'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2366772801097731404</id><published>2007-10-25T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T08:36:04.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_ sinais de fogo para voce me ver .D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oiie. sumiiii oO&lt;br /&gt;tamos aee de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aain tem acontecido tanta coisa :D&lt;br /&gt;marcando a vida :)&lt;br /&gt;aaah felicidade é pouco&lt;br /&gt;issu deve ser sonho *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom.. ultimos dia&lt;br /&gt;pensei mt no que vivi :D&lt;br /&gt;nao foi pouca coisa noa :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha infancia?&lt;br /&gt;noooossa foi tudo de bom&lt;br /&gt;eu lembro das viagnes&lt;br /&gt;saudades?&lt;br /&gt;muita :'[&lt;br /&gt;arrependimentos?&lt;br /&gt;do que eu nao fix :F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continua a noite :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-2366772801097731404?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2366772801097731404/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2669598679352606844</id><published>2007-10-21T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T15:39:09.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_me sinto mt bem quando vejo o por do sol :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oiie gente :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaii felicidade *-*&lt;br /&gt;onti foi phodá&lt;br /&gt;sexta intao =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nhaiii pulseira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;moça:&lt;/span&gt; Duas bolas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;bru:&lt;/span&gt; se cabe poe 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;moça&lt;/span&gt;: sai mais caro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;bru: &lt;/span&gt;poe duas :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;moça:&lt;/span&gt; aaah eu ponho mt calda rpa voce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;obs: sorvete boio na calda askoaskoaskokoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aii que que eu faço?&lt;br /&gt;duelo bááásico =S&lt;br /&gt;so eu e a tha sabe :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onti sai pra janta nao teve preço&lt;br /&gt;ainda mais ve neva *-*&lt;br /&gt;ioskoaskoaskooasoasokoasasko&lt;br /&gt;ilarioooo³&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-2669598679352606844?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2669598679352606844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2669598679352606844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2669598679352606844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2669598679352606844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/me-sinto-mt-bem-quando-vejo-o-por-do.html' title='_me sinto mt bem quando vejo o por do sol :D'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-215102881139562737</id><published>2007-10-18T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T12:04:25.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_ logo agora vontade louca de te beijar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oiiie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aii hoje *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;koskoasaskoaskoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;aaii eu mato a thais :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;mas ate agora to felix por issu (:x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;aaain sera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;medo... aiii mas bem que pudia da certo :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;mas nao pode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;aaa mais e escondidinho askoaskokasasko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ngm precisa sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;calma nao é o que vc ta pensando P:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;aiin que cafusãão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;e amanha *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;aiii mata a saudade que ta me matando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:PpP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Estive pensando :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;aquele bixa fdp pensa que e kem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ele e gordo ele e feio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;nao divia fla de ngm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;e akela magrela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;idiota se axa a bunitona....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;otarios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so pra concluir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EU APRENDI MATEMATICA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comemorando aqui :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-215102881139562737?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/215102881139562737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=215102881139562737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/215102881139562737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/215102881139562737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/logo-agora-vontade-louca-de-te-beijar.html' title='_ logo agora vontade louca de te beijar.'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2509283638352597048</id><published>2007-10-16T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:03:00.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_e eu axo que eu gosto msm de você*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Good Tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aiii hoje foi tão legal *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cara to dando pulinhos aki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'ela tbm e bem bunita *-*³' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aiiii medo :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;logo mais piscina rulez :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cum quem cum quem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;skoasooaskkoaskoaskoaskoasaskoasko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;aee 5 dias *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 dias *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;saudades mataaaaando³&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;eu amo voce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gui &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nhonw *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aaae vo faze markentig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pek3nah.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thaa&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;skoaskoaskoaskoaskas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bom vou indo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Piscina a espera :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Logo Logo mais conteudo :D&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nem éh Te Mt coisa por vim (6)&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/102185720807817582-2509283638352597048?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2509283638352597048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2509283638352597048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2509283638352597048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2509283638352597048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-eu-axo-que-eu-gosto-msm-de-voc.html' title='_e eu axo que eu gosto msm de você*'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2531830172221786170</id><published>2007-10-14T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T15:39:03.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_ Dont Cha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oiie. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi tãão legal *_*&lt;br /&gt;aiin *-*&lt;br /&gt;cara eu fikei 45 minutos fazendo exercicios fisicos oO'&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;medooo&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;cara to cansadona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje eu fiquei pensando no que eu quero pra mim&lt;br /&gt;daki em diante de hoje msm em diante.&lt;br /&gt;quero estar de bem com meu espelho&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ultimamente tenho brigado mt com ele e com meu cbaelo -_-&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;quero ser boa em matematica&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kosakoaskoasasasoaskoasoas dificil (Y) &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;quero tbm muda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais ó.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;NAO E POR CAUSA DOS OUTROS E SIM POR MIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao me sinto bem cum a Bruna Carmona de ontem ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no momento o blog esta sem conteudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;por motivos secretos ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaahh axo que no momento é issu oO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixe seu recado apos a palavra beijosmeliga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Beijos meliga&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/102185720807817582-2531830172221786170?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2531830172221786170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2531830172221786170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bom Fim de Tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hoje estou eu aqui novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nao postando frequentemente por falta de vontade; por favor compreenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PRINCIPALMENTE VOCE ALBERTO --'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;askokoaskoaskoaskoskoaskosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voltando ao assunto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hoje piscina *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;compensação tinha um baianinho fdm me olhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que noujo veio :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Estive pensando :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Para que nos queremos alguem do nosso lado se as vezes keremos ser livre; todo mundo sonha cum amor pra vida toda.So que ai xega um menino bonito que esta afim de voce voce nao pode ficar pq vai magoar a pessoa que te ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;~Você trocaria sua Liberdade pelo Paraiso ao meu lado? •&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vai Fla ke e mentira?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok mudando de assunto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hoje eu sonhei q era uma ladra :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;robei um trufa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sonhei que fui pedida em namoro oO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pelo um menino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ele sabe ke e ele ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e ainda teve gente que nao gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que mais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cabou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-2896578397493529058?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2896578397493529058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2896578397493529058&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='text'>_a vida é feita das escolhas que fazemos.!!*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Boa Tarde :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ai ai acho que hj to ate inspirada... sem nd pra faze vim aki ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bom to felix (como sempre :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;aaa nao me pergunta porque ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Aiii to escutando Nx Zero o albun inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Akii :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://app.radio.musica.uol.com.br/radiouol/linklista.php?nomeplaylist=009407-9%3C@%3ENXZero&amp;amp;opcao=umcd"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nx Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nhaa cara issu me lembra as ferias.. Que lembra a Fahh (sz~*) que lembra as coisas que a gente fazia,brincadeiras grosserias askoaskokoasas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;esse ano promete :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hoje no col?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ahh foi normals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Caduu besta me dexa muito sem graça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Teve Jogo \o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;GANHAMOS AEEE ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ate que enfim um jogo ganho :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Enfin... Hoje emiesieni mt mt chato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Xuxuzin&lt;/span&gt; Offlaine :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;aiin &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;saudades matando :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;quinta quinta *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;espero askosakoasaskoasko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hoje fikei pensando en tudo que houve em minha vida desde o começo do ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;cara foi mt coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nao vou esquecer de nadinha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ta td na mente e nao vai se apaga ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahh :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;lembranças algumas coisas podiam voltar ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;algumas nao podia ter acontecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e ingrçado de td q aconteceu u melhor foi incontrar a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;MINHA&lt;/span&gt; felicidade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;coisa ke eu nao conseguia antes ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Detalhe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;²&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Trakinas ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://app.radio.musica.uol.com.br/radiouol/linklista.php?nomeplaylist=009407-9%3C@%3ENXZero&amp;amp;opcao=umcd"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-1053250248520199281?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/1053250248520199281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=1053250248520199281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/1053250248520199281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/1053250248520199281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/vida-feita-das-escolhas-que-fazemos.html' title='_a vida é feita das escolhas que fazemos.!!*'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-2892864663543595407</id><published>2007-10-08T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T14:54:02.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>__hunfi funfi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: courier new;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e oe oe oe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: courier new;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;aiin ultimamente sem conteudo :S&lt;br /&gt;ainn &gt;&lt; ferra tu-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaah felix felix&lt;br /&gt;nem sei ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elaia sem conteudo :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaah&lt;br /&gt;nao vo volta atras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que brinca de pega?&lt;br /&gt;soksakoaskokkooaso&lt;br /&gt;_uiii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;(6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-2892864663543595407?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/2892864663543595407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=2892864663543595407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2892864663543595407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/2892864663543595407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/hunfi-funfi.html' title='__hunfi funfi'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-6624528853231847736</id><published>2007-10-07T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T16:28:02.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>' A vitima Quuuase Perfeita ;D'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;_olaa caro amiguinhos ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Hoje e domingo novamente e eu estou aqui ¬¬'&lt;br /&gt;podia estar matando&lt;br /&gt;podia estar robando&lt;br /&gt;podia esta me drogando&lt;br /&gt;podia ate estar pedindo esmolas nas calçadas frias e amarguradas :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nãão eu estou aqui,felismente aqui.&lt;br /&gt;como um leão injaulado :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim de post&lt;br /&gt;Sem vontade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/102185720807817582-6624528853231847736?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/6624528853231847736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=6624528853231847736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/6624528853231847736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/6624528853231847736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/vitima-quuuase-perfeita-d.html' title='&apos; A vitima Quuuase Perfeita ;D&apos;'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-7095598923992340918</id><published>2007-10-05T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T10:48:44.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O pensamento so fica em voce.'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oiie ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje finalmente e sexta.Mas não adiantou em nada porque nao tive aula do mesmo jeito (dã pra mim ¬¬')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como toda sexta feira .. td mundo sai vai passear,vai para xops;viajar e bláh blah blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e eu aqui nas frente desse pc n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o msn flando com pessoas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;cara eu PRECISO viajar ;_;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;to mals ... sabe aqueeles cachorros que ficam em apartamento trancados?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;e quando sai quase morre atropelado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;To igual :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ainda mais sabendo que tem dinheiro... eu me revolto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em falar em dinheiro resolvi tomar vergonh na cara e faze economias :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quero tentar arranjar dinheiro pro play *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;asskoaskoaskokasasokasoaskoasko duvido muito maaes .. a fé e grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uma porq paipai nem dexa vai axo :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sacuO &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;aiiin &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;aff &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sexta que vem e feriaado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;puts que legal ... mais uma semana longe dele :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to morrendo aqui koskoaskoasko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aaah nao podi parando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mais uma semana nao &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aiin eu inlouqueço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hj eu axei um tradutor miguxes askoasoaskas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mt ilario rii que nem tonta³&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;skokoskoasasas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;axo que e um fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;beijosmeliga &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/102185720807817582-7095598923992340918?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/7095598923992340918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=7095598923992340918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/7095598923992340918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/7095598923992340918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-pensamento-so-fica-em-voce.html' title='O pensamento so fica em voce.&apos;'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-8254712376919337037</id><published>2007-10-04T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T10:50:10.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'O amor não cabe em si.. Um ser encantado. *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Boa Tarde ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postando mais cedo; pois ontem nem fiquei com vontande.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje era dia do play mas acabei não indo por falta de $$. ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje acordei 11:30 (&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ôôô delicia :)&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu e minha mãe estavamos comentando sobre o zelador aqui do predio.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Ele passou mal e esta no Hospital das Clinicas. ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Coitado me deu dó.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Esses dia estou pensando muito nas mortes dos meus conheciodos; inclusive da minha vó :'(&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Bom..Tambem comentei do que eu realmente quero fazer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Algo que mexa cum agricultura ou coisas assim; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;eu adoro coisas assim; me sinto muito bem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Pareci que eu estou salvando o futuro dos meu filhos netos bistenos askoaskoaskoas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Mas sempre tem essas fabricas carros que se preucupam mais com a tecnologia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Tudo bem que esse mundo aqui e passageiro e o Deus vai acabar cum ele logo logo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Mas poxa que que custa a gente preserva ele maios um pouco?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Se eu puder eu ainda vou trabalha no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://www.greenpeace.org/brasil/"&gt;Greenpeace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; *-*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;e tentar fazer desse mundo um mundo melhor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Fim koasaskoasko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Talvez eu ainda tenho que brincar de ser criança;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;esquecer a maldades do mundo;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Para não morrer de medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiJZZiPnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_JDP5ab2JX8/s1600-h/pensando.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiJZZiPnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_JDP5ab2JX8/s320/pensando.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117534096408591986" border="0" /&gt;  como por um template sem dá erro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiA5ZiPmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f2T3Cy5kXMg/s1600-h/sentindo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiA5ZiPmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f2T3Cy5kXMg/s320/sentindo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117533950379703906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiA5ZiPmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f2T3Cy5kXMg/s1600-h/sentindo.gif"&gt;   dor nas costas. :S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiXpZiPoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uJhLNTN37kM/s1600-h/comendo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiXpZiPoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uJhLNTN37kM/s320/comendo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117534341221727874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiXpZiPoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uJhLNTN37kM/s1600-h/comendo.gif"&gt;   nada (mas com vontade de comer doce)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiupZiPpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FpPFWJmBRh8/s1600-h/tomando.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiupZiPpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FpPFWJmBRh8/s320/tomando.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117534736358719122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiupZiPpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FpPFWJmBRh8/s1600-h/tomando.gif"&gt;   nada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUjN5ZiPqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tlMgm_cjaVo/s1600-h/vestindo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUjN5ZiPqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tlMgm_cjaVo/s320/vestindo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117535273229631138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUjN5ZiPqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tlMgm_cjaVo/s1600-h/vestindo.gif"&gt;shortinho bege,camiseta verde militar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUjb5ZiPsI/AAAAAAAAABM/W-n_mZdkBs8/s1600-h/vendo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUjb5ZiPsI/AAAAAAAAABM/W-n_mZdkBs8/s320/vendo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117535513747799746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt; 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Um ser encantado. *-*'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwUiJZZiPnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_JDP5ab2JX8/s72-c/pensando.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-8511609940554111689</id><published>2007-10-02T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T15:08:36.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Que seu amor já faz parte de mim...♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ♫ Boa Noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;d-.-b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ai hoje eu fiquei tãão feliz.. :DD³&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje eu percebii que posso me contentar com pouco,detlhes simples,veer que o nosso mundo pode ser colorido sem dinheiro :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alaaah --' forcei =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje teve aula de Historia eu prestei a atenção :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cara medo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ahhh e os dialoguinhos do menino laa :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dexa em Offêh... askoaskoaskoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aaah vai começar de novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aquela angustia revoltante que eu sinto quando eu vejo ela falar de voce..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sabendo que não era para acontecer issu &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e foi tudo culpa minha :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não divia ter fala nem comentando eu me sinto arrependida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poxa por tudo msm era para voce ser meu &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;amigo apenas meu&lt;/span&gt; :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me desculpe dizer issu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas eu amo voceee com todas as besteiras ditas risadas dadas ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu Te Amo Carlos Eduardo Ottoniel Melhor Amigo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-8511609940554111689?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/8511609940554111689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=8511609940554111689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/8511609940554111689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/8511609940554111689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/que-seu-amor-j-faz-parte-de-mim.html' title='&apos;Que seu amor já faz parte de mim...♫'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-8778791807811275097</id><published>2007-10-01T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T14:31:04.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Posso te falar do sonhos...'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Boa Tarde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwFm4JZiPkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7Kn2RPWL_qY/s1600-h/14115.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwFm4JZiPkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7Kn2RPWL_qY/s320/14115.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116483766451322434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e estou mais uma vez eu aqui nesse blog sem o meu emiésieni; já estou surtando :S&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Puts eu e minha mãe acabamos de fazer um depoimentos do: UMA (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;usadores de emiésieni anonimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;)... ksoaaskaskoaso foi ingrançado ;P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Seria tragico se nao fosse comico ^^&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Bom mudando de assunto..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta na hora de  eu tomar vergonha na cara e estudar Historia --'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Porque eu vim com nota 4 :O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Entãão dps daquela prova ridicula, pior que a materia nao era dificil --'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;era flando do Hitller  do campos de concentração e bláh bláh bláh...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;era facil... mas nao prestei atençao :S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dps eu me ferrei.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas enfin..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;preciso sair; renovar; fazer de conta que tudo e novo. :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Maaaaaes... eu axo que estou em uma fase nova da minha vida. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graças a Minha mãe. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-8778791807811275097?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/8778791807811275097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=8778791807811275097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/8778791807811275097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/8778791807811275097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/10/posso-te-falar-do-sonhos.html' title='&apos;Posso te falar do sonhos...&apos;'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uj1dtV77BoY/RwFm4JZiPkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7Kn2RPWL_qY/s72-c/14115.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-7564334243676462344</id><published>2007-09-30T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T14:03:41.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu ja fiz issu. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;   Quem nunca escreveu seu próprio nome junto do de alguém numa folha de caderno? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca ficou deitada na cama fazendo planos antes de dormir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca leu e releu um histórico de msn e lembrou como se fosse naquele exato momento?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca viu uma foto e pensou como seria se você tivesse lá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca falou alguma coisa e se arrependeu depois?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca teve um sonho perfeito e ficou puto de ter acordado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca ouviu uma música e lembrou de alguém que deixou uma marca na sua vida que toda vez que você ouvir a música vai lembrar dele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca olhou pro celular achando que era ele te ligando e era sua mãe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca ficou bolada por um motivo ridículo e prometeu que não ia mais gostar de quem te fez sofrer, mas foi em vão? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca se iludiu?&lt;br /&gt;Quem nunca teve vontade de sumir e só voltar quando tivesse tudo bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca amou e não foi correspondido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quem nunca viu um filme de romance e quis ser feliz pra sempre&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/102185720807817582-7564334243676462344?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/7564334243676462344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=7564334243676462344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/7564334243676462344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/7564334243676462344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/09/eu-ja-fiz-issu.html' title='Eu ja fiz issu. :)'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-4942225202333977452</id><published>2007-09-30T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T14:01:45.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>' domingo..pé de caximbo. '</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Boa tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje domingo nao gosto de domingos;sao sempre tão tediosos e tristes.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu levei maior comida da minha mae (LálàLàlá :P)&lt;br /&gt;Por causa da materia de matemática que nao to sabendofaze nadinha :O&lt;br /&gt;Mas meu irmao me explico e agora eu to sabendo um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tbm eu vi um video; me fez xorar..&lt;br /&gt;nao vou publicar que video que é.&lt;br /&gt;Porque pode/vai dar problemas :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu fiquei pensando no que minha mae disse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela tem razão,ela ta certa...&lt;br /&gt;Porque a gente pode teimar teimar mas ela tava certa...&lt;br /&gt;eu me deixei levar;por pessoas tolas;coisas idiotas sendo que nem uma daria a vidá por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Porque minha familia daria tudo para meu bem; digo familia mas nao essas que tem primos tios avós e bláh bláh&lt;br /&gt;E simm a familia que convive comigo: Irmao Pai e Mae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu abri meu olhos.. vou tentar renovar. Mas nao faço promessas nao me afastarei; nao vou ser falsa; quero me olhar no espelho e sentir &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orgulho de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Deitar na cama e sentir a consiencia limpa.Nao ter arrependimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Ser uma pessoa honesta. Com pessoas que realmente me ama. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vi '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMIGA&lt;/span&gt;' minha me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOGAR NO ABISMO&lt;/span&gt; para ser aplaudida por pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a 'fama' acabou e o feitiço virou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONTRA&lt;/span&gt; o feiticeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vi a menina bonita que jogou a mim no abismo para se promover a uma popularidade idiota sendo odiada por muitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu quero que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINHA FAMILIA&lt;/span&gt; sinta orgulho de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Nao os outros porque e um conceito deles sobre mim...&lt;br /&gt;Como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EU &lt;/span&gt;faço conceitos deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiii desabafei askoskoaaso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beiiijosmeligaaeuteamoamor:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;d-.-b Make You Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Fossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pensando no seu beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/102185720807817582-4942225202333977452?l=bruna-segredos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/feeds/4942225202333977452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=102185720807817582&amp;postID=4942225202333977452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/4942225202333977452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/102185720807817582/posts/default/4942225202333977452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruna-segredos.blogspot.com/2007/09/domingop-de-caximbo.html' title='&apos; domingo..pé de caximbo. &apos;'/><author><name>Bruu :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05384125838725367199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102185720807817582.post-6617805935989086079</id><published>2007-09-29T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T16:25:08.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>' vai começar de novo;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Boa Noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eu nao sei porque insisto fazer issu.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Toda vez qe eu faço algun ou eu sou obrigada a cancelar ou eu não posto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mas o ultimo ke tive era um &lt;a href="http://www0.fotolog.com/"&gt;Fotolog.com&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;eu aamava ele;afinal eu postava todo santo dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mas por motivos tive que fechar a conta (:x ¬¬')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ahh eu não sou chegada em blogs;porque nunca tenho conteudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(falta de cultura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mas fotolog ou flog (tudu farinha do mesmo saco) é diferente porque a gente apenas poe uma foto. ://&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ah nao tenho um 'tema' especifico para esse blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mas vo tentar por coisas descentes :PpP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Como se termina uma postagem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Com um fim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Aaah mais ai fica feio entao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Passar bem ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; 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