<?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-5861411017298951304</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:32:01.536-08:00</updated><category term='Mirla Saboia'/><category term='Sorrir'/><title type='text'>MiiirLa Saboiiia &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-7170719637142859896</id><published>2009-10-17T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:42:02.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu consegui desvendar o codigo das sete chaves *-----*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/StordDlE5QI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RUZdTYVACkw/s1600-h/imagem.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/StordDlE5QI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RUZdTYVACkw/s320/imagem.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393671281906607362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Demorei bastante mais consegui enfins *--------------------------------*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;os prêmios são fodas =DD mas pena ki eu nao moro em sampaa =/ e não tenho cartão de credito =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-7170719637142859896?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/StordDlE5QI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RUZdTYVACkw/s72-c/imagem.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-4888353184012961172</id><published>2009-06-28T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:49:19.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Luto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeQUYYW9vI/AAAAAAAAAJc/h3_FmPVuoAQ/s1600-h/MichaelJacksonDancando1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeQUYYW9vI/AAAAAAAAAJc/h3_FmPVuoAQ/s320/MichaelJacksonDancando1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352405361969526514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O mundo inteiro está de luto pela morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;do Rei do Pop : Michael Jackson...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;É triste dizer isso mas ele nunca viveu de verdade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sempre foi perseguido por tudo e todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;não tinha paz~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Na infância ele era apenas o mais novo de cinco irmãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;que só queria brincar e fazer coisas normais que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;qualquer criança tinha vontade de fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas com a pressão de seu pai que era obssecado pela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;musica e pela fama, viu nos filhos uma oportunidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;de conseguir fama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Michael apanhava do pai porque não queria ensaiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;com os irmãos, naquele tempo michael tinha apenas 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anos de idade, mas logo ganhou destaque ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais tarde gravou o primeiro single solo~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas ele ganhou destaque e fama nos anos 80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;com o sucesso Triller conseguiu o topo das paradas de sucessso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dos anos 80, ele tambeim era considerado polêmico por tudo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fazia, que se formos observar bem,  ele soh era um artista talentoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e criativo, conseguiu vários fãs em todo o mundo, ele foi acusado de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pedófilo, mas nem tudo oque parece é, Michael sempre negou tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;muitos o julgam por isso sem mesmo saber a verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Por outro lado Michael não será esquecido nunca pois ele criou danças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Únicas, ele apoiava várias campanhas ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Michael se foi mas deixou heranças na cultura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e sempre estará em nossos corações...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pra sempre Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;que descanse em paz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1958-2009&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/5861411017298951304-4888353184012961172?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/4888353184012961172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-luto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/4888353184012961172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/4888353184012961172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-luto.html' title='Michael Jackson - Luto'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeQUYYW9vI/AAAAAAAAAJc/h3_FmPVuoAQ/s72-c/MichaelJacksonDancando1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-2148838362292426539</id><published>2009-06-19T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:28:54.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonas Brothers-gays</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP-KFnYg6Hw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP-KFnYg6Hw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JOnas brothers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;principalmente &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Jonas&lt;/span&gt;, já nao tinha uma atitude de homem, ainda mais com esse video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;comprometedor, há motivos pra duvidar da sua real sexualidade, não estou aqui para julgar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ninguem, estou apenas expressando a minha opnião.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; O nome da dança que Joe Jonas está dançando nada sugestiva : Single Ladys que que podemos traduzir como dança das senhoras, sendo assim um homem oque Joe Jonas queria demonstrar nesse video?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Talvez algo cômico?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ou apenas botando pra fora sua real sexualidade ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;fica a duvida ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ele é gay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ele quer ser engraçado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ele quer ser diferente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pra mim ele é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gay&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/5861411017298951304-2148838362292426539?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/2148838362292426539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/06/jonas-brothers-gays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/2148838362292426539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/2148838362292426539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/06/jonas-brothers-gays.html' title='Jonas Brothers-gays'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-5665416096511558501</id><published>2009-05-27T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:36:52.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teoria do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/Sh3cjfP-IYI/AAAAAAAAACI/rDPiHIHZQsk/s1600-h/corezinhoh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/Sh3cjfP-IYI/AAAAAAAAACI/rDPiHIHZQsk/s320/corezinhoh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340667235373293954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há quem diga ki o amor existe para acabar com a felicidade~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otros ki o Amor eh a Felicidade~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor basicamente eh entender~~~e respeitar o que o outro eh~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sem ter ki destruir ou mudar quem quer que seja~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Execto mudar pra melhor!aii jah eh otra coisa^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ter alguem pra contar~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra quando o mundo te esquecer ter alguem pra te dizer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Calma, eu estou aqui...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra ver o Por do sol ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E ter a certeza que o amanhã reservará o dobro da felicidade de hoje~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E que estará segura nos braços de um alguem~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Podendo expressar com um doce ''EU TE AMO"!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas sem esquecer o principal e o inesquecível~~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a Felicidade que Proporciona~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E ver o valor da vida e sentir que eh bom "VIVER"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By: MirlaSaboia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-5665416096511558501?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/5665416096511558501/comments/default' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/Sh3cjfP-IYI/AAAAAAAAACI/rDPiHIHZQsk/s72-c/corezinhoh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-3114542893472094183</id><published>2009-05-24T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:35:26.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguns Porquês^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Porque os Flinstones comemoram o Natal se eles viveram antes de Cristo ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Porque a serie se chama ''Missao impossivel'' se ele sempre conseguia realizar as missões??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Porque deram o nome do filme de ''Massacre da serra elétrica se a serra em questão é uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moto serra??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 Porque quando alguem nos pede que ajudemos a procurar algum objeto perdido temos a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mania de perguntar:''Onde foi que voce perdeu??''???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 Se o lápis numero 2 é o mais vendido, porque ainda é o numero 2??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 Porque quando agente liga pro numero errado nunca dá ocupado??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Porque as pessoas apertam o botão do controle com mais força quando a pilha está fraca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Se depois do banho estamos limpos, porque lavamos a toalha??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 Porque os filmes de batalhas espaciais tem tantas explosões se o som não se propaga no vácuo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Como é que a placa ''É proibido pisar na grama foi colocada lá''??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&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/5861411017298951304-3114542893472094183?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/3114542893472094183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/alguns-porques.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/3114542893472094183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/3114542893472094183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/alguns-porques.html' title='Alguns Porquês^^'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-7304568123359410221</id><published>2009-05-22T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:18:03.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como você vee o Mundo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShakAWbzyqI/AAAAAAAAACA/y8BiuvO-Mqw/s1600-h/IMG_9991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShakAWbzyqI/AAAAAAAAACA/y8BiuvO-Mqw/s320/IMG_9991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338634734223477410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;A vida eh muito incerta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Um dia cee tah vivo otro o destino dirá....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tentar ser feliz talvez seja o problema~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Poucos são felizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Esses poucos são aqueles que sabem ''viver''...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Umass estão presas em seus próprios mundos~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mundos que as vezes nem veem a luz~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mundos que nos cegam e tampam a visão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Do que verdadeiramente eh o Mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sinceramente, o mundo é para cada um oque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;ele quer que seja~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Você faz as suas escolhas ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Vocee ki traça os seus objetivos~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;suas metas concerteza eh vocee que almeja a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;sua vitória~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Portanto Não viva o ''conto de farsas'' da sociedade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Seja voucee mesmo mesmo que seja estranho e bizarro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quebre as correntes da sua prisão e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seja feliiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque isso é o que importa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;by : MiiirlaSaboia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-7304568123359410221?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/7304568123359410221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-voce-vee-o-mundo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/7304568123359410221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/7304568123359410221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-voce-vee-o-mundo.html' title='Como você vee o Mundo?'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShakAWbzyqI/AAAAAAAAACA/y8BiuvO-Mqw/s72-c/IMG_9991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-195165910256827409</id><published>2009-05-21T18:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:09:03.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorrir'/><title type='text'>Soorrir Fazz Beiim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShX592kWVaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-yVmhEeL0go/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShX592kWVaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-yVmhEeL0go/s320/IMG_0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338447774332900770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sorrir faz bem nos fazem encarar a vida de forma maizz feliz~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Embora Nao sorria muito xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Hehe~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;{razoes pessoais hehe}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Riir como todos dizem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Eh o melhor remédio~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;contra a solidão a tristeza e o vaziio^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;entao sorria ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;pq qd voucee tiver uns 60 anosss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;nem vai ter maizz denteeesss~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;axo euu~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;eu vou ter :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;bJAo~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-195165910256827409?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/195165910256827409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/soorrir-fazz-beiim.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/195165910256827409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/195165910256827409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/soorrir-fazz-beiim.html' title='Soorrir Fazz Beiim'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShX592kWVaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-yVmhEeL0go/s72-c/IMG_0104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-2445591641243759637</id><published>2009-05-19T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T08:08:50.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MiirlaSaboia RUIVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShLLX6c3I-I/AAAAAAAAABw/7mlvWQhxnW8/s1600-h/mirlinha+ruiva2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShLLX6c3I-I/AAAAAAAAABw/7mlvWQhxnW8/s320/mirlinha+ruiva2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337552120075199458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainhe Gente~~eu entrei num site muito foda mermuh e&lt;br /&gt;troquei  o meu visuu~~&lt;br /&gt;pra testar neah&lt;br /&gt;tipow quem sabe um dia vaii ki vira realidade (6)&lt;br /&gt;POis zeah ~~&lt;br /&gt;quem quiser entrar no site e  mudar seu visuu ooh~~&lt;br /&gt;o site eh esse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marykay.pt/imagemvirtual"&gt;http://www.marykay.pt/imagemvirtual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muito foda mesmuh~~&lt;br /&gt;oooh oque eu fiz na minha foto~~&lt;br /&gt;antes ela era horrivel sem pena de dizer ki eh horrivel~~&lt;br /&gt;ia muito além do horrivel~~&lt;br /&gt;aee soh eh por make&lt;br /&gt;cabelo II talzz  e virou isso oooh^^~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-2445591641243759637?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/2445591641243759637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/miirlasaboia-ruiva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/2445591641243759637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/2445591641243759637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/miirlasaboia-ruiva.html' title='MiirlaSaboia RUIVA'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShLLX6c3I-I/AAAAAAAAABw/7mlvWQhxnW8/s72-c/mirlinha+ruiva2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-4288926959545230610</id><published>2009-05-16T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:27:52.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NXzero ~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShAs4HWb0_I/AAAAAAAAABg/NSAOWBDOEfA/s1600-h/nx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShAs4HWb0_I/AAAAAAAAABg/NSAOWBDOEfA/s320/nx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336814900991480818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Um amor inexplicavel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Que brota de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Vivo pensando...Refletindo sobre oque ele significa pra  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Talvez um mero amor de adolescente~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;talvez~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Mas infinito enkutando dure e esse amor num vai  acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Nunka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Enquanto eu escutar suas musicas e sentir a  emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;de estar viva e ter em meu coração a certeza ki um  dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;irei vêlo pessoalmente~~e dizer:VOUxee eh foda  meo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;Como tanto talento num ser soh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;E Nx zero ...Karaleo...SUpera todas as minhas  expectativas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;TE AMO NX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0);"&gt;TII amoh Diego Ferrero~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0);"&gt;Gee Rocha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0);"&gt;Daniel Weskler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0);"&gt;Caco Lancerotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0);"&gt;Filipe Ricardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-4288926959545230610?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/4288926959545230610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/nxzero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/4288926959545230610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/4288926959545230610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/nxzero.html' title='NXzero ~~'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShAs4HWb0_I/AAAAAAAAABg/NSAOWBDOEfA/s72-c/nx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-5465747467266270984</id><published>2009-05-16T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:25:45.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirações*--*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGZGzSu-e88/Sg8gYlP6Z0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5OsRalHrfPk/s1600-h/coracao-799851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AGZGzSu-e88/Sg8gYlP6Z0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5OsRalHrfPk/s320/coracao-799851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336519690145130306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Band~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nx zero~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;My chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;~~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Fresno~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hevo 84~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Drive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Gloria~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Good Charlotte~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Cpm 22&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Detonautas~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Fake number&lt;/span&gt; ~~&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Pitty~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;30 seconds to mar~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Mamonas assassinas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Rosa de saron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Raimundos~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Papa roach&lt;/span&gt;~~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Biquine Cavadão&lt;/span&gt; ~~&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Red hot chilly peppers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lista soh cresce ao decorrer da vida ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by:MiirlaSaboia&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/5861411017298951304-5465747467266270984?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/5465747467266270984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-1830157080279912328</id><published>2009-05-16T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T10:22:40.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirla Saboia'/><title type='text'>Mirla Saboia Leigue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/Sg71rrxHPGI/AAAAAAAAABA/09wSfW9k8h0/s1600-h/para+o+Dih.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/Sg71rrxHPGI/AAAAAAAAABA/09wSfW9k8h0/s320/para+o+Dih.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336472739312516194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 11 de junho ^^&lt;br /&gt;eh niver do Dih Ferrero..*--*&lt;br /&gt;minha homenagem à ele~~&lt;br /&gt;sei ki ele merece muito maizz ki isso~~&lt;br /&gt;Dii eoo te amo~~&lt;br /&gt;embora eo seja maizz uma admiradora&lt;br /&gt;num mar de fãs ki tuh teim = {&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Niver pRa tih~~&lt;br /&gt;eh nx..dukaralho...eh nóis~~&lt;br /&gt;vamo ki vamo~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjoDiiiiH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Mirla Saboia Leigue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-1830157080279912328?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/feeds/1830157080279912328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/mirla-saboia-leigue.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/1830157080279912328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5861411017298951304/posts/default/1830157080279912328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mirlasaboia.blogspot.com/2009/05/mirla-saboia-leigue.html' title='Mirla Saboia Leigue'/><author><name>MiirlaSaboia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16944528582707871136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/SkeLIOhapQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vVYrQqJ1SGY/S220/mirlalala.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/Sg71rrxHPGI/AAAAAAAAABA/09wSfW9k8h0/s72-c/para+o+Dih.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5861411017298951304.post-4145076344827210626</id><published>2009-05-16T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:30:36.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>História da Dominique*--*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShAtkVvo3HI/AAAAAAAAABo/-tapFc9ab4o/s1600-h/mirLa+e+piki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qOtwEmZ7DxQ/ShAtkVvo3HI/AAAAAAAAABo/-tapFc9ab4o/s320/mirLa+e+piki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336815660769533042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amuh ela gente  incondiciiionalmente~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tenho ela desde os 5 anos de  iiidade~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;pra voucees verem faz bastante tempo ki agente  vive junta^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lembro ki ela mordia minha blusona de dormir e  girá-vamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aieieioeioieoa~~ain ain~~velhos tempos ki nao  voltam mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lembro-me da historia da PIki(apelido  dela)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Antes de ela ser minha ela era da viziinha da  minha tiiia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;mazz olha soh= ela tinha um caxorraozao lah o  nome dele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;era Lobão, entao imagine como ele  era~~maceeta~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;e ainda por cima tarado~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dominique, Lobão e Chitara viviam juntos  calarosamente~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ateh o dia em que a pobre Dominique ficou no  ''CIL''...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee o Lobão ki era quase 4 vezes maiiior ki a  delicada Dominique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fiiicou doidão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee a dona dela pensou : vow dar pro viziinho  pra que o pior nao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aconteça~~oeieooiosia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee pronto ~~Ela foi dada pra minha tiiia~~minha  tia tinha 3 filhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lucas, Larissa e Letiicia~~viviam calarosamente  e alegremente~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ateh o dia ki apareceram boliiinhas na minha  prima Larissa~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee pronto jah viu neah?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;As bolinhas eram culpa da  Dominiique¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mas nao era~~mas fora deciiidido ki era culpa da  PIki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pronto a coitada fiicou lah amarrada no fundo do  quintal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;com chuva e sol e talzz~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ateh um diiia ki eu me lembro ateh  hj~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;no dia do meu niver ganheiii ela de  presente^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee eu me amarreeeeeeei ~~comecei a puxar os  pÊlos dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;e fizemos móo amizade~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;eu sei ke ela me ama do mesmoh jeito ki amo  ela~~aeieiieaoi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;papai nao gostou muito : /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mas acc na boua~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;passamos muitos momentos juntas brincamos  pulamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;II talzz~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Qd ela ficava no CIL agente arrumava uns Podles  presença pra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ela !mas a fresca nem olhava¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Porque ela nao gostava da fruta ...entendeu  neah?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Depois de um tempo minha tiia foiii embora pro  CEARÁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;e nos deixou mais duas filhas  oioisdoisoiaosia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;A CHitara e a Foquinha~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Uma fila e outra cofap  [\naoseicomoescreve]...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee depois de um certo tempo a Domiiinique foi  pro lado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;da foquinha asiiim meia ki tipow: JAH  querendo!!!sakkas neah?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;aee pronto DOminique se lascou porque Foquinha  gostava eh de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;macho;D oidoiosiosioa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ela levava altas mordidas  aoisiioioa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;depois de um tempo a viida levou a CHitara de  forma Intrigávelmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Triste e revoltante~~:(fiquei depressivelmente  triste)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;e a foquinha a vida se encarregou de levar ~~mas  ateh hj nao sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;onde ela está ~~pode ser que esteja viva ainda  ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ateh ki em 2007 A Domiinique tava  mall:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ela tava triste, chorando(Verdadeverdadera)  gemendo~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;gente eu chorava junto com ela~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;foram diiias de tristeza ateh ki um diiia a mama  se comoveu com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;o meu choro e o da minha irmaa~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;levou ela no veterinariiio;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dominique foi examinada e o medico constatou ki  ela tava com o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;útero Pedrado~~:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;E disse ki tinha ki fazer a cirurgia pra remoção  do útero urgentemente~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;E disse ki a cirurgia era de alto  risco~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Soh restava orar~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fuii pra escolaa~~ii talzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;tentando nao pensar na minha  xorrinha;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ateh ki saiiindo da escola pegariiiamos a  PIKI~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;fumos lah~~e pra minha felicidade ela estava lah  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;saltitante~~em tempo de saiir os pontos  todos~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;víamos a felicidade nos olhos dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;mas ela tava fedendo demaiiiis:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;mas dei um carinho nela mesmoh  assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;ela me lambeu lambeu lambeu~~;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;minha felicidade tava completa ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Piki tava sarada~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;e valorizo cada dia da vida dela e da minha  tbm^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;pq sei ki ela nao vai ser eterna;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;Maizz terei boas lembranças dela~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;DOMINIIIQUE EU TE AMOOOOOOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;SLEP SLEP SLEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);font-size:130%;" &gt;bY: Mirla Saboia Leigue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5861411017298951304-4145076344827210626?l=mirlasaboia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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