<?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-25989379</id><updated>2012-02-12T14:17:48.551-03:00</updated><category term='Adolecencia'/><category term='Notícia'/><category term='Minha infância...'/><category term='Gim'/><category term='Blogesfera'/><category term='Celebridades'/><category term='Fim de semana'/><category term='Ditados populares'/><category term='dias especiais'/><category term='Férias/trabalho'/><category term='dia a dia'/><category term='Meu Brasil'/><category term='casa nova ... vida nova'/><category term='2010'/><category term='cultura uruguaya'/><category term='Dieta'/><category term='Eu e o Allan'/><category term='de tudo um pouco'/><category term='pre-parto'/><category term='Allan'/><title type='text'>En la playa junto al mar...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq0tzBd7gPo/TsFVotpNBgI/AAAAAAAAEg4/r4cGOxVrJws/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq0tzBd7gPo/TsFVotpNBgI/AAAAAAAAEg4/r4cGOxVrJws/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fica um antes e &amp;nbsp;depois, gente a primeira foto é tenebrosa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5393772492945884261?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5393772492945884261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5393772492945884261' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5393772492945884261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5393772492945884261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/antes-e-depois.html' title='Antes e Depois'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7s-ce_U1lKw/TsFVmnfA7XI/AAAAAAAAEgw/QB7Ud4zxMtc/s72-c/Carla%252BPerez%252BCarlinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5119411968016852494</id><published>2011-11-07T09:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:04:51.844-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As curvas estao de moda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Na Provincia de Santiago/Argentina se realizo este evento que eu particularmente achei nota 10, sei que todas nos preocupamos com os kilos a mais, mais quanta pressao recebemos o tempo todo da midia em geral, revistas com pothoshop, na tv imagens de mulheres perfeitas muitas vezes beneficiadas também por jogos de luzes que tiram até a última arruguinha da cara, e vamos ficamos paranóicas pensando que a beleza ideal é assim, está mais do que na hora de mudar, aplausos pra quem fez esse evento, nota 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pmlgJ_ZIIIs/TrfHww6SblI/AAAAAAAAEgg/dAUtQpOWUpk/s72-c/Workshop-Las-curvas-estan-de-moda-octubre2010-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2731082435994346542</id><published>2011-11-07T08:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:45:24.364-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/photocalendars/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Calendars at WiddlyTinks.com" border="0" height="637" src="http://img17.imageshack.us/img17/9311/calnovember1017942248.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/photocalendars/"&gt;Photo Calendars by WiddlyTinks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2731082435994346542?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2731082435994346542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2731082435994346542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2731082435994346542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2731082435994346542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/11/novembro.html' title='Novembro'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-99154441738500653</id><published>2011-10-23T11:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T11:14:14.455-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando a gente veio morar aquí, nao tinha nada era tudo areia, nem terra havia, fico orgulhosa quando vejo as flores que plantamos florecendo...bom domingo por aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlvB0mZw2Ig/TqQde6gnekI/AAAAAAAAEgY/tajvNRBhes4/s1600/cumple+Allan+2011+117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlvB0mZw2Ig/TqQde6gnekI/AAAAAAAAEgY/tajvNRBhes4/s400/cumple+Allan+2011+117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E plantou o SENHOR Deus um jardim no Éden, do lado oriental; e pôs ali o homem que tinha formado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Gn 2.8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-99154441738500653?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/99154441738500653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=99154441738500653' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5026540374533383800</id><published>2011-10-21T22:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T22:03:00.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Up e Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YYmAvcEndFc/TqITbXCv4DI/AAAAAAAAEfw/DwzRlUIZmic/s1600/badgoodreview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YYmAvcEndFc/TqITbXCv4DI/AAAAAAAAEfw/DwzRlUIZmic/s320/badgoodreview.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nesse tempo que estive ausente tive meus ups e dows, lá vao eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegou o verao por aqui&lt;br /&gt;Terminei meu curso de adiministracao de empresas&lt;br /&gt;Comemoramos os 5 anos do Allan&lt;br /&gt;Estou nos preparativos para uma viagem em família&lt;br /&gt;Janeiro minha família vai estar aqui&lt;br /&gt;Me afastei de uma &lt;strike&gt;suposta&lt;/strike&gt;"amiga"&lt;strike&gt; uma pessoa, egoista,negativa e invejosa ai faltou falsa, muito falsa.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saimos todos os dias pra fazer caminhata&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de postar por aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Down&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixei de postar no meu blog :(&lt;br /&gt;Ganhei os 7 kilos que tinha emagrecido :(&lt;br /&gt;Ter que ver todos os dias essa ex "amiga" :(&lt;br /&gt;Levar o Allan tomar as vacinas :(&lt;br /&gt;Ficar 4 horas baixo sol para matricular o Allan em uma nova escola :(&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte encarar uma fila con 30 pessoas na minha frente :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5026540374533383800?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5026540374533383800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5026540374533383800' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5026540374533383800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5026540374533383800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/10/up-e-down.html' title='Up e Down'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YYmAvcEndFc/TqITbXCv4DI/AAAAAAAAEfw/DwzRlUIZmic/s72-c/badgoodreview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-564765780078067445</id><published>2011-07-16T00:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T00:12:35.227-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Marca Uruguaya Lolita</title><content type='html'>Garotas, obrigado por passarem por aqui AINDA...apesar de postar um vez cada morte de obispo.&lt;br /&gt;Vou apresentar pra voces se é que nao conhecem a marca Uruguaya LOLITA, é roupa pra quem passou dos 30 como eu hihi, espero que gostem, beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gente por aqui a coisa está preta!!!!!Muito frio, mais frio mesmo, como diz o titulo frio polar, e na metereologia eles dizemque vai &amp;nbsp;durar 4 dias mais, dai quando voce quer ficar feliz que acabaram aqueles 4 dias vem mais 4 e assim eles vao enganando os bobos, neste caso nós ;) Dizem que este ano vai ser assim, muito frio...fazer o que, tentar se aquecer com muito chazinho, café, chimarrao, sopa, tudo bem quentinho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1084750802932608693?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1084750802932608693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=1084750802932608693' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8065623941092196870</id><published>2011-06-21T07:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T07:55:33.458-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tropical Banana</title><content type='html'>Faz tempo que queria postar sobre a &lt;a href="http://www.tropicalbanana.com.br/"&gt;Tropical Banana&lt;/a&gt;, na verdade desde Janeiro quando voltamos do Brasil, é um fast-food de comida natural que está espalhado por todos os shoppings de Curitiba, a única diferenca dos demais é que voce arma o seu proprio sanduba natural, e o seu suco, foi lá que viviciei no suquinho de limao/menta/gengibre, é bem refrescante, quando voltei para o Uruguay rapei minha plantinha de menta fazendo suco :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GvYpanwNmIU/TgB3ewgVFAI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/l9OBlmbSHOE/s1600/foto_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GvYpanwNmIU/TgB3ewgVFAI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/l9OBlmbSHOE/s1600/foto_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urvpyQ4XXvI/TgB3lJWhy4I/AAAAAAAAEfU/IkFn45mGmio/s1600/foto_29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urvpyQ4XXvI/TgB3lJWhy4I/AAAAAAAAEfU/IkFn45mGmio/s320/foto_29.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnaTIiHlEz4/TgB3p6K9odI/AAAAAAAAEfY/vJqTGF3jvQ4/s1600/imagem_lateral_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnaTIiHlEz4/TgB3p6K9odI/AAAAAAAAEfY/vJqTGF3jvQ4/s1600/imagem_lateral_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRhz0oWpwXg/TgB32O_UC1I/AAAAAAAAEfc/oXPtYECBAEo/s1600/redes_sociais_esquerda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRhz0oWpwXg/TgB32O_UC1I/AAAAAAAAEfc/oXPtYECBAEo/s320/redes_sociais_esquerda.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fica a dica, eles também estao em Londrina, Porto Alegre e Camboriu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8065623941092196870?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8065623941092196870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4527724305718750685</id><published>2011-06-03T10:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:09:31.298-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Menino Desaparecido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Desaparece um menino de 5 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;A mãe doente na cama, o pai sai pra comprar medicamento, na esquina do apartamento que fica em lugar &amp;nbsp;muito movimentado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Quando o pai volta pra casa, pergunta cadê&amp;nbsp;a &amp;nbsp;crianca?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;A mãe diz, pensei que tinha ido com você, ele diz não, comigo não foi, então começa o desespero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;O pai vai de porta em porta no edifício a procura do pequeno, e nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Algumas pessoas oferecem ajuda e saem a procurar pelo bairro, comeca a cair a noite e ninguém sabe nada do menino, então começam a pensar no pior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;O pai volta pra casa desanimado, desesperado, pra saber se tiveram alguma notícia a mãe continua na cama sem poder fazer muito, mais querendo ajudar, ela começa a escrever bilhetes, que serão usados na busca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;O pai volta pra rua com esse grupo de pessoas e decidem ir até ás vias do trem aonde faziam poucos dias um indigente havia estuprado e matado uma adolescente, imagino que antes de chegar no lugar milhões de pensamentos passaram pela cabeça dele, lá não encontraram nada, nenhum vestígio, enquanto o grupo continuava procurando ele foi até a delegacia, mais como todos sabemos sempre dizem pra esperar as 24 horas famosas, mesmo assim passaram um informe a todas as delegacias avisando que havia uma criança desaparecida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;O pai volta pra casa, sem nenhuma novidade do seu pequeno, imagino o que estava sentindo, acho que a desaparição de um ser querido é algo terrível em qualquer idade mais de uma criança indefenca, é pior ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Naquele noite ninguém dormiu naquela casa, de manha bem cedinho, a mãe continuava doente e ficou em casa pra atender o telefone, o pai foi imprimir panfletos com foto, para empapelar a cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Na metade da manha toca o telefone, é da delegacia, a melhor notícia que podiam receber, encontraram o menino no zoológico, que ficava uns 40 minutos de onde eles moravam, o pai foi correndo pra lá, quando chegou o menino estava nos braços de um policial, havia dormido no posto policial do Zoo, tomou café da manha, e estava feliz da vida com o passeio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Você deve estar perguntando como ele chegou lá?Eu também fiz a mesma pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Quando o pai saiu comprar remédio, ele saiu atrás, muito atrás, que o pai nem viu, então parece que o menino chegou na esquina de casa e justo havia um onibus parado e subiam passageiros, ele pensou que o pai havia subido, parece que ele subiu com a ajuda de uma senhora, e sentou do lado dela, o ponto final era no Zoológico, e ele desceu lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;A história é real esse menino é o filho mais velho do meu marido, hoje ele tem 30 anos, imagino o que aconteceria se uma pessoa tivesse encontrado ele e resolvesse ficar com a crianca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Essa história serve muito pra mim, eu sou quase paranóica com o meu filho, ontem a gente estava em uma loja enorme, e ele começou a correr e se esconder de mim, e eu fiquei furiosa, ele não entende, mais eu morro de medo de perder ele de vista, seria meu pior pesadelo que meu filho se perda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Desculpem pelos erros na ortografia, e boa sexta pra todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4527724305718750685?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8249822796243577678</id><published>2011-05-26T19:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:45:31.149-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os prazeres de um inverno quentinho.</title><content type='html'>O inverno nao é minha estacao favorita, mais tenho que confessar que tem coisas que te ajudam a passar por ele sem sentir frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bolsa de água quente, voce vai dizer que é coisa de velhos, eu comecei a usar quando fui morar em Buenos Aires e é realmente um prazer, a minha é parecida a esa da foto com uma capinha por cima, esquenta que é uma maravilha, somente ter ela abracadinha embaixo das cobertas vale a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZN72STZrUw/Td7Nxqhhr0I/AAAAAAAAEew/qF_C5_PzCJQ/s1600/Jersey+bolsa+agua+caliente+0%252C75L-600x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZN72STZrUw/Td7Nxqhhr0I/AAAAAAAAEew/qF_C5_PzCJQ/s320/Jersey+bolsa+agua+caliente+0%252C75L-600x600.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pijama Polar, acho que no Brasil dizem soft para esse tipo de pano...o meu eu ganhei no dia das maes, nossa é muito quentinho, amei meu pijama, é parecido ao da foto, o meu é vermelho e cheio de gatinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGai3mN_wOA/Td7N1Gwo0XI/AAAAAAAAEe0/qeoJtHJqy1k/s1600/06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGai3mN_wOA/Td7N1Gwo0XI/AAAAAAAAEe0/qeoJtHJqy1k/s320/06.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por aqui faz muito frio mesmo, entao em casa sempre tem que ter ar condiciona, ou lareira, e ai aonde voce mora, faz frio?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8249822796243577678?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8249822796243577678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8249822796243577678' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8249822796243577678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-1615714763234151295</id><published>2011-05-21T11:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:13:06.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>oração . a banda mais bonita da cidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente escutem que lindo eles cantam, sao lá da minha cidade Curitiba, eu nao os conhecia até 15 minutos atrás um amigo colou no muro do facebook, duvidei em clicar, cliquei e valeu a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QW0i1U4u0KE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1615714763234151295?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QW0i1U4u0KE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3874385620621044354</id><published>2011-05-14T01:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:56:16.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pérolas do Allan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Aconteceu no ano passado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allan: Hoje na escola o professor perguntou qual era a profissao de papá&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu: E o que voce respondeu?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allan: Bombeiro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu: ?????? mais filho, papai nao é bombeiro, é jornalista&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allan: Mais eu gosto mais que ele seja bombeiro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vwt8rgKF9x0/Tc4G-VWrC3I/AAAAAAAAEas/nDhHwGMaASs/s1600/bombeiros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vwt8rgKF9x0/Tc4G-VWrC3I/AAAAAAAAEas/nDhHwGMaASs/s320/bombeiros.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aconteceu este ano...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allan: Hoje falamos da profissao dos nossos pais na escola&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu: E o que voce falou do papai (eu já esperando a bomba)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allan: Que ele trabalha com cartas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu: Que Legal!!! , ( nao adianta ficar explicando ele vai falar o que a imaginacao dele quiser)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICkCJe8JSyY/Tc4HU8LDBjI/AAAAAAAAEaw/bj24rXbUpmo/s1600/carteiro1nb3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICkCJe8JSyY/Tc4HU8LDBjI/AAAAAAAAEaw/bj24rXbUpmo/s1600/carteiro1nb3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3874385620621044354?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3874385620621044354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3874385620621044354' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3874385620621044354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SUhu1IXyFXA/TcGHo4bxSAI/AAAAAAAAEaM/C1iFvAavonc/s1600/uma-thurman-ceremony-premiere-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SUhu1IXyFXA/TcGHo4bxSAI/AAAAAAAAEaM/C1iFvAavonc/s320/uma-thurman-ceremony-premiere-02.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oi2QOXNAlhQ/TcGIRyEkurI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/MpeROW7ZERs/s1600/uma-thurman-290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oi2QOXNAlhQ/TcGIRyEkurI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/MpeROW7ZERs/s320/uma-thurman-290.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Outro dia vendo uma revista dessas de futilidades vi a Uma &amp;nbsp;com essa Trench, que eu acho legal pra usar encima de um look e nao assim sozinha como vestido además achei que nao ficou legal o corpo dela, nao valorizou as formas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7401921341748902520?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7401921341748902520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7401921341748902520' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7401921341748902520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7401921341748902520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/05/uma-thurman.html' title='Uma Thurman'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SUhu1IXyFXA/TcGHo4bxSAI/AAAAAAAAEaM/C1iFvAavonc/s72-c/uma-thurman-ceremony-premiere-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2187036974558766615</id><published>2011-04-27T00:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T00:01:32.442-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pascualina de Espinaca</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;A receita é bem Uruguaya, vou tentar ensinar pra voces, é uma delícia, eu&lt;br /&gt;fiz ontem e tirei foto passo a passo pra colocar aqui.&lt;br /&gt;A traducao seria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G8UgnVfCxVk/Tbd9XNgCURI/AAAAAAAAEaE/dyqXJNFlA-s/s1600/IMG_4175+-+copia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G8UgnVfCxVk/Tbd9XNgCURI/AAAAAAAAEaE/dyqXJNFlA-s/s320/IMG_4175+-+copia.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarta de Espinafre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massa Folhada&lt;br /&gt;400 gm de farinha&lt;br /&gt;3 colheres de azeite&lt;br /&gt;1 ovo&lt;br /&gt;1 colher de sal&lt;br /&gt;115 ml de água&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recheio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;750 gm de espinafre&lt;br /&gt;500 gm de ricotta&lt;br /&gt;50 gm de queijo ralado parmesao&lt;br /&gt;2 ovos&lt;br /&gt;1 cebola, 3 dentes de alho, meio pimentao vermelho refogados&lt;br /&gt;sal, pimenta e noz moscada a gosto.&lt;br /&gt;4 ovos para colocar inteiros no recheio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ek5EHolwiaQ/Tbd89ZFAb0I/AAAAAAAAEaA/zC355hfTBZA/s1600/IMG_4179+-+copia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ek5EHolwiaQ/Tbd89ZFAb0I/AAAAAAAAEaA/zC355hfTBZA/s320/IMG_4179+-+copia.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comeco amassando&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0YzEjWtynk/Tbd8jqlDcJI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/xrXHLWRNHnA/s320/IMG_4183+-+copia.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;massa pronta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Tk46xXNwlI/Tbd8G0ktpPI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/twumJsl4VZ8/s1600/IMG_4186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Tk46xXNwlI/Tbd8G0ktpPI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/twumJsl4VZ8/s320/IMG_4186.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;separei em 8 bolinhas e coloquei na geladeira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgTLY38MVpI/Tbd7qekHt3I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/2aPqnYnaInE/s1600/IMG_4191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgTLY38MVpI/Tbd7qekHt3I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/2aPqnYnaInE/s320/IMG_4191.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lavei as folhas de espinafre, essa é a pior parte parece que nao terminam mais....depois de lavadas corto elas bem fininhas e levo ao fogo pra que cozinhem, nao precisa colocar agua na panela, porque a folha vai soltando água.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrACWz4moQ4/Tbd61jikmsI/AAAAAAAAEZw/9XS_0s4uQmw/s1600/IMG_4199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrACWz4moQ4/Tbd61jikmsI/AAAAAAAAEZw/9XS_0s4uQmw/s320/IMG_4199.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aqui todos os ingredientes do recheio, amasso a ricotta com um garfo, refolgo a cebola,alho e pimentao, bato os ovos e misturo tudo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zR_nWxIsibs/Tbd6Y-idasI/AAAAAAAAEZs/Jc_HpUbw1vM/s1600/IMG_4200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zR_nWxIsibs/Tbd6Y-idasI/AAAAAAAAEZs/Jc_HpUbw1vM/s320/IMG_4200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;recheio misturado, pronto pra usar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H4GEuEKjlU/Tbd5-V2IQpI/AAAAAAAAEZo/7gCPVzNMdio/s1600/IMG_4201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H4GEuEKjlU/Tbd5-V2IQpI/AAAAAAAAEZo/7gCPVzNMdio/s320/IMG_4201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;retiro as bolinhas de massa da geladeira, estico cada uma, e &amp;nbsp;antes de juntar passo azeite entre cada massa para que fique folheado.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cO-RKMY5Y34/Tbd5jUOOzdI/AAAAAAAAEZk/bZ-KLr8KNK4/s1600/IMG_4202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cO-RKMY5Y34/Tbd5jUOOzdI/AAAAAAAAEZk/bZ-KLr8KNK4/s320/IMG_4202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEGREDINHO...coloco uns graozinhos de arroz cru para que absorva a humidade do recheio.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6JZ28ksA0Y/Tbd5IRuTEkI/AAAAAAAAEZg/2I92liIokt8/s1600/IMG_4203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6JZ28ksA0Y/Tbd5IRuTEkI/AAAAAAAAEZg/2I92liIokt8/s320/IMG_4203.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;recheio pronto pra ser fechado pela otra massa.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHQ5UgtKXbk/Tbd4rRiOdsI/AAAAAAAAEZc/fu_hLbjuYLE/s1600/IMG_4207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHQ5UgtKXbk/Tbd4rRiOdsI/AAAAAAAAEZc/fu_hLbjuYLE/s320/IMG_4207.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;meia hora de forno á 180 graus e aqui está, prontinha.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yvjPMU2NHE/Tbd4N4IxhWI/AAAAAAAAEZY/UgXnPgiPmBE/s1600/IMG_4215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yvjPMU2NHE/Tbd4N4IxhWI/AAAAAAAAEZY/UgXnPgiPmBE/s320/IMG_4215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dá bastante trabalho, mais vale a pena porque rende muito e é deliciosa, fica super suave.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0YzEjWtynk/Tbd8jqlDcJI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/xrXHLWRNHnA/s1600/IMG_4183+-+copia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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sem tempo.</title><content type='html'>Acabo de chegar de 2 dias super intensos de trabalho, olho aqui do lado e monte de atualizacao legal dos meus blogs queridos, queria ler tudinho mas...tenho que cozinhar buaaaaaaaaaaa, amanha talvez tenha tempo, porque hoje termino de cozinhar, banhar o Allan e quero mais é cama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7986264232300198498?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7986264232300198498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7986264232300198498' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7986264232300198498'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEJnkvSSP-o/TaiY9rcDKJI/AAAAAAAAEZU/PIHQE134DrQ/s1600/IMG_4117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEJnkvSSP-o/TaiY9rcDKJI/AAAAAAAAEZU/PIHQE134DrQ/s400/IMG_4117.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto tem 14 anos, foi uma sessao de fotos feita no&lt;a href="http://www.jardinjapones.org.ar/"&gt; Jardim Japones&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;em Buenos Aires, meu marido o foi o fotografo, e me traz lindas lembrancas essa fase por isso é uma das fotos que tenho em um porta retrato na sala.....hoje tarde de chuva, tarde nostalgica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4162194945628186135?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.jardinjapones.org.ar/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' 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cena:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje levamos o Allan no carrosel, desses com aviaozinho, cavalinho, pato, etc...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estava por comecar a girar o treco tinhas 7 criancas em cima, das quais 6 eram meninos, 1 menina, todos os meninos sentaram rapidinho nos brinquedos que escolheram, mais a menina deu voltas e voltas subiu na tartaruga ninja nao gostou, acariciou o elefante, nao gostou, subio no cavalo...desceu...todo mundo esperando...e a menina nada, até que meio obrigada pela mae que gritava de fora, a menina subiu no pato, quac,quac.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nao sei porque mais me senti tao indentificada com ela :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgbkxnQjpPw/TaJOEG89wNI/AAAAAAAAEZM/-p6BHY4Lawg/s1600/calesita-devoto1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgbkxnQjpPw/TaJOEG89wNI/AAAAAAAAEZM/-p6BHY4Lawg/s400/calesita-devoto1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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-webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Do Livro&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"O Profeta"&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 16px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Uma mulher que carregava o filho nos braços disse: "Fala-nos dos filhos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 16px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E ele falou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 16px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vossos filhos não são vossos filhos.&lt;br /&gt;São os filhos e as filhas da ânsia da vida por si mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Vêm através de vós, mas não de vós.&lt;br /&gt;E embora vivam convosco, não vos pertencem.&lt;br /&gt;Podeis dar-lhes vosso amor, mas não vossos pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;Porque eles têm seus próprios pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;Podeis abrigar seus corpos, mas não suas almas;&lt;br /&gt;Pois suas almas moram na mansão do amanhã,&lt;br /&gt;Que vós não podeis visitar nem mesmo em sonho.&lt;br /&gt;Podeis esforçar-vos por ser como eles, mas não procureis fazê-los como vós,&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vida não anda para trás e não se demora com os dias passados.&lt;br /&gt;Vós sois os arcos dos quais vossos filhos são arremessados como flechas vivas.&lt;br /&gt;O arqueiro mira o alvo na direção do infinito e vos estica com toda a sua força&lt;br /&gt;Para que suas flechas se projetem rápidas e para longe.&lt;br /&gt;Que vosso encurvamento na mão do arqueiro seja vossa alegria:&lt;br /&gt;Pois assim como ele ama a flecha que voa,&lt;br /&gt;Ama também o arco que permanece estável.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 16px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 16px; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Gibran Kahlil Gibran ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2505898432403329042?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2505898432403329042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2505898432403329042' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2505898432403329042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2505898432403329042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/04/os-filhos.html' title='~ Os Filhos ~'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8e2sZPxWpfY/TZxpl0_4EzI/AAAAAAAAEY8/Sr5bysLnfi8/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6882927132894354614</id><published>2011-04-06T09:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T09:29:10.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Luvas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8wFQ635edo/TZxbVeN5jyI/AAAAAAAAEYk/NRMh-ikc6mQ/s1600/123419459249k4B1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8wFQ635edo/TZxbVeN5jyI/AAAAAAAAEYk/NRMh-ikc6mQ/s320/123419459249k4B1.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nunca tive as maos macias, minhas maos sao asperas, mesmo usando muito creme, compro luvas pra &amp;nbsp;fazer a limpeza ou pra mexer no jardim, mais uso um dia e logo deixo elas de lado, me incomodam, com o tempo noto que cada dia mais preciso me acostumar a cuidar minhas maozinhas, porque a pele reseca demais principalmente no inverno, &amp;nbsp;mais e voce consegue usar luva?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-6882927132894354614?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6882927132894354614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6882927132894354614' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6882927132894354614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6882927132894354614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/04/luvas.html' title='Luvas'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p8wFQ635edo/TZxbVeN5jyI/AAAAAAAAEYk/NRMh-ikc6mQ/s72-c/123419459249k4B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-1010006410277184380</id><published>2011-04-05T15:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T15:33:32.001-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dulce de Leche</title><content type='html'>Quando vier de visita ao Uruguay nao deixe de provar O DOCE DE LEITE daqui.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou indicar só dois mais sei que existem mais marcas que também valem a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTS3JwDDL_8/TZtfbQWrrqI/AAAAAAAAEYc/wxz2NeV9lys/s1600/Dulce+de+leche+Conaprole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTS3JwDDL_8/TZtfbQWrrqI/AAAAAAAAEYc/wxz2NeV9lys/s1600/Dulce+de+leche+Conaprole.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0ZhqjYFsb0/TZtfYHarv7I/AAAAAAAAEYY/6E93DBFSJ6c/s1600/lapataia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0ZhqjYFsb0/TZtfYHarv7I/AAAAAAAAEYY/6E93DBFSJ6c/s1600/lapataia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A marca&lt;a href="http://www.lapataiapuntadeleste.com/"&gt; Lapataia&lt;/a&gt;, também tem produtos como alfajor, ou aqueles quadradinhos de doce de leite, que sao ideais pra levar de presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hVokH_XQmM/TZtfgr0mwLI/AAAAAAAAEYg/rtr2-3H9lFI/s1600/lapataia+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hVokH_XQmM/TZtfgr0mwLI/AAAAAAAAEYg/rtr2-3H9lFI/s320/lapataia+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/04/dulce-de-leche.html' title='Dulce de Leche'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTS3JwDDL_8/TZtfbQWrrqI/AAAAAAAAEYc/wxz2NeV9lys/s72-c/Dulce+de+leche+Conaprole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7891718254209780835</id><published>2011-04-04T19:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:28:22.421-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Botas de Trico, eu quero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5897646450777923679</id><published>2011-04-01T17:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:20:22.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana Paula 3.4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xkCASEbWow/TZYzdULG3EI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/62_uXzzZe8o/s1600/menina-mulher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xkCASEbWow/TZYzdULG3EI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/62_uXzzZe8o/s320/menina-mulher.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É &amp;nbsp;amanha...meus 34 chegaram, nao poderia dizer muito bem quais sao as mudancas que aconteceram dentro de mim desde minha infancia, posso afirmar que ainda me sinto uma menina, muitas vezes sou bem infantil, super sensível, choro por nada, sempre achei que com o passar dos anos isso mudaria, mais nada mudou sou a mesma Ana Paula.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5897646450777923679?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5897646450777923679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5897646450777923679' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5897646450777923679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5897646450777923679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/04/ana-paula-34.html' title='Ana Paula 3.4'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xkCASEbWow/TZYzdULG3EI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/62_uXzzZe8o/s72-c/menina-mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3558193059449031884</id><published>2011-03-27T19:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:24:55.908-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Richard Gere em Punta Del Este</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y4JJpTWZ3s/TY-xH73kb6I/AAAAAAAAEYA/CA824sbtFCA/s1600/Richard+Gere+de+VIRGO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y4JJpTWZ3s/TY-xH73kb6I/AAAAAAAAEYA/CA824sbtFCA/s640/Richard+Gere+de+VIRGO.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem nao suspirou com ele no&amp;nbsp;filme Pretty Woman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pois é ele fez&amp;nbsp;muitos filmes mais pra mim esse foi o que mais gostei, algumas vezes até escutei dizer que ele era gay, coisa que me decpcionou muito &lt;b&gt;:( &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;GENTEEEEEN ele está aqui no Uruguay á pouquissimos metros de mim, sim esse galan lindo maravilhoso&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Menos Ana Paula Menos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;Bom esqueci que o tempo passa e que as vezes acontecem mudancas, na vida, no corpo, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pd9bnrHNos/TY-xJPJE4jI/AAAAAAAAEYE/lbhmI018knI/s1600/Richard+Gere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pd9bnrHNos/TY-xJPJE4jI/AAAAAAAAEYE/lbhmI018knI/s320/Richard+Gere.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais deixa pra lá né, eu nao vou lá conhecer ele, o assunto é que ele veio com a família sua esposa Carey Lowell também atriz, e o filho deles Homer de 10 anos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gere e sua &amp;nbsp;familia&amp;nbsp;estao de férias na &amp;nbsp;América do Sul. Vistaram &amp;nbsp;Cusco e &amp;nbsp;Macchu Picchu no Perú, Bariloche na &amp;nbsp;Angostura e o sul &amp;nbsp;argentino y ahora pasaram uns días em Punta del Este.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais o pessoal é ridículo mesmo olha o cartaz que fizeram em um dos locais que ele visitou, também dizia o jornal de hoje, El País, que eles estiveram comprando casacos de couro foram 10 em total e ganharam 1 de presente, mais eu apoio, isso mesmo que gastem bastante, &amp;nbsp;assim melhora nossa economia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08ZVKLZzrQY/TY-xM4_Ur-I/AAAAAAAAEYI/05bEHcZ6s7M/s1600/richardgereaqui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08ZVKLZzrQY/TY-xM4_Ur-I/AAAAAAAAEYI/05bEHcZ6s7M/s320/richardgereaqui.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y4JJpTWZ3s/TY-xH73kb6I/AAAAAAAAEYA/CA824sbtFCA/s1600/Richard+Gere+de+VIRGO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Aqui ele e a esposa andando a cavalo em Punta Del Este na beira da praia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ft8fk1E5xE/TY-1KQqCB-I/AAAAAAAAEYM/GzSDSzryYBA/s1600/richardgere-puntadesleste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ft8fk1E5xE/TY-1KQqCB-I/AAAAAAAAEYM/GzSDSzryYBA/s400/richardgere-puntadesleste.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ontem as 16Hrs eles foram embora, que pena nem deu tempo da gente tomar um cafézinho aqui em casa :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma celebridade mais para a imensa lista de famosos que visitam Punta Del Este todos os anos, como Shakira que tem até uma chacara por aqui, este ano também estiveram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Kevin Bacon y Su Esposa Kyra Sedgwick&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Willis&lt;br /&gt;Uma Thurman&lt;br /&gt;Naomi Campbell&lt;br /&gt;Mickey Rourke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Paulina Rubio&lt;br /&gt;James Hetfield(Cantante De Metallica)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Príncipe Alberto de Mónaco&lt;br /&gt;Diseñador Ralph Lauren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;coloquei só os mais importantes, mais tem muito mais, muitos chegam em seus jets privados este ano chegaram 36 avioes privados que ficam em um estacionamento, no aeroporto de Punta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 12px;"&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/25989379-3558193059449031884?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3558193059449031884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3558193059449031884' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3558193059449031884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3558193059449031884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/richard-gere-em-punta-del-este.html' title='Richard Gere em Punta Del Este'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y4JJpTWZ3s/TY-xH73kb6I/AAAAAAAAEYA/CA824sbtFCA/s72-c/Richard+Gere+de+VIRGO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8275870020027700077</id><published>2011-03-24T20:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T20:15:19.481-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cade a cintura?</title><content type='html'>Outro dia pela cidade, enquanto esperava meu marido em um café, coloquei especial atencao na forma do corpo das mulheres que passavam e percebi que perderam cintura, e acho que o principal vilao de tudo isso foi a calca de cintura baixa, minha primeira calca de cintura baixa foi aos 17 anos, nessa época a minha cintura era de 58 centimetros, &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;nao demorou muito tempo pra minha cinturinha desaparecer, ou melhor dito ficar maior, depois que comecei a usar esse modelo de calca nunca mais parei.&lt;br /&gt;Está comprovado que até em um corpo sem gordura a calca apertada e com cintura baixa deforma deixando uma especiel de prega, marcando a forma no abdomen como nesta foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-772RUyXL6po/TYvOIVgKOCI/AAAAAAAAEX8/uIjsDg9QL3I/s1600/cint..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-772RUyXL6po/TYvOIVgKOCI/AAAAAAAAEX8/uIjsDg9QL3I/s400/cint..jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qDLB-GQIpCs/TYvNxdLJr1I/AAAAAAAAEXw/MngFcqfp7sc/s1600/cos+baixo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qDLB-GQIpCs/TYvNxdLJr1I/AAAAAAAAEXw/MngFcqfp7sc/s320/cos+baixo+1.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8275870020027700077?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8275870020027700077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8275870020027700077' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8275870020027700077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8275870020027700077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/cade-cintura.html' title='Cade a cintura?'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-772RUyXL6po/TYvOIVgKOCI/AAAAAAAAEX8/uIjsDg9QL3I/s72-c/cint..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7960536711638383969</id><published>2011-03-23T00:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T00:17:26.235-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alceu Valença - Anunciação (com legenda)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PrdBUorYboU?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem no caminho de volta pra casa, escutei essa música, deve ser por milésima vez, mais foi a primeira vez que prestei atencao na letra, e gostei do que diz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7960536711638383969?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7960536711638383969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7960536711638383969' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7960536711638383969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7960536711638383969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/alceu-valenca-anunciacao-com-legenda_23.html' title='Alceu Valença - Anunciação (com legenda)'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PrdBUorYboU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3835855664269283357</id><published>2011-03-22T22:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:56:47.857-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasileira sofre racismo no Uruguay</title><content type='html'>Aconteceu ontem aqui no Uruguay, na cidade de Montevideo, uma brasileira, Luciana Sampaio afro-decendente, que reside aqui no Uruguay há 11 anos, ela subiu ao onibus e sentou ao lado de uma senhora castanha, de pele branca, quando sentou percebeu que a mulher se encolheu toda contra a janela, mais Luciana nao ligou, logo a mulher quis decer e esbarrou na Luciana, quando tocou nela comecou a gritar negra suja, etc...Luciana levantou e pediu explicacoes pra mulher que continuou gritando: os negros sao todos sujos. Entao Luciana desceu do onibus atrás da mulher e teve sorte que passava um policial, entao ela contou o acontecido e levaram a agressora presa, a racista já está solta mais vai ter que responder judicialmente...&lt;br /&gt;Na minha opiniao a Luciana atuou corretamente, mais nem todo mundo faz isso...as vezes preferem ficar calados, comigo já conteceu algo parecido, um verao em Punta del Este, eu estava organizando um evento e um rapaz queria passar ao backstage aonde estavam as modelos, eu expliquei que nao podia que estava proibido e ele me disse NEGRA DE MIERDA ETC...dai eu chamei o seguranca e pedi pra colocar ele pra fora, mais morreu ai o assunto, me arrependo porque nao tenho porque escutar isso de ninguém.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3835855664269283357?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3835855664269283357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3835855664269283357' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3835855664269283357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3835855664269283357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/racismo-com-uma-brasileira-qui-no.html' title='Brasileira sofre racismo no Uruguay'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4401638097067709957</id><published>2011-03-20T16:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T16:17:42.827-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração com buraquinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q7Y2X7ZOnZM/TYZSbhLxeaI/AAAAAAAAEXo/NhaKus96BiU/s1600/cora_o_partido1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q7Y2X7ZOnZM/TYZSbhLxeaI/AAAAAAAAEXo/NhaKus96BiU/s400/cora_o_partido1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Faz parte de mim amar à distância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Não sei se amo porque está longe ou estar longe é que me faz amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;A medida que o mundo gira, vivo constantes mudanças e isso faz com que eu deixe parte de mim em vários lugares, com várias pessoas, através de objetos, sentimentos, lembranças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Amores, amigos, lugares, cheiros, momentos….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Meu coração tem muitas gavetas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Foi dividido assim para que nada se perca nessa minha viagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Estou fadada em algum momento dizer:&lt;br /&gt;já venho, volto logo, até mais….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Mas nunca, nunca, adeus …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mônica T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f402a; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ontem foi o aniversário de meus sobrinhos gemeos...liguei cedo falei com os dois e também escrevi no orkut deles, hoje quando li a resposta de um dos dois, deu aquela dorzinha no coracao...ela me escreveu assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;oi tia brigadu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;ti amu muito e sinto sua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;!!bjus!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&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/25989379-4401638097067709957?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4401638097067709957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4401638097067709957' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4401638097067709957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4401638097067709957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/coracao-com-buraquinho.html' title='Coração com buraquinho'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q7Y2X7ZOnZM/TYZSbhLxeaI/AAAAAAAAEXo/NhaKus96BiU/s72-c/cora_o_partido1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3470987018909236678</id><published>2011-03-19T10:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T10:34:44.148-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábado na caminha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QksMqwscfnY/TYSvisXZn3I/AAAAAAAAEXk/RNGJgNLGNrA/s1600/gripe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QksMqwscfnY/TYSvisXZn3I/AAAAAAAAEXk/RNGJgNLGNrA/s320/gripe.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pois é a danada da gripe me pegou de geito, comecou com uma dorzinha na garganta, e logo desatou com tudo, até tentei evitar tomando muito suco de laranja e limao, mais nao teve geito...aqui estou eu de molho na caminha em pleno sábado, nao pude nem ir pra Igreja, o Allan está aqui do meu lado assitindo desenho e imaginem a alegria dele, que eu assista junto, haha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na tarde espero ver algum filme legal, assim o tempo passa mais rápido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bom fim de semana pra voces...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3470987018909236678?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3470987018909236678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3470987018909236678' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3470987018909236678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3470987018909236678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/sabado-na-caminha.html' title='Sábado na caminha...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QksMqwscfnY/TYSvisXZn3I/AAAAAAAAEXk/RNGJgNLGNrA/s72-c/gripe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3489712864530595661</id><published>2011-03-16T13:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T13:45:05.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Roxette no Uruguay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roxette no Uruguay, bem no dia dia do meu niver (2 de abril) nao podia ter melhor...ou pior presente, nunca assisti um show deles em vivo, na hora que vi que iam estar me empolguei muito, mais minutos depois tive dúvidas, já que as músicas deles marcaram uma fase difícil na minha vida que foi minha adolescencia com &amp;nbsp;perdas, separacoes, primeiro amor nao correspondido, desilusoes com amigas, será que já superei tudo isso? ou vou no show e vai mexer com lembrancas que nao quero ter.Preciso pensar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fJ3z85km7RU/TYDn2UTrHFI/AAAAAAAAEXI/jGPgoT2YI44/s1600/roxette-gira-europea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fJ3z85km7RU/TYDn2UTrHFI/AAAAAAAAEXI/jGPgoT2YI44/s1600/roxette-gira-europea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roxette&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;es un dúo&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Suecia" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Suecia"&gt;sueco&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;que está formado por&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Per_Gessle" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Per Gessle&lt;/a&gt;,nacido el 12 de Enero de 1959 en Halmstad y&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gun-Marie_Fredriksson" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Gun-Marie Fredriksson&lt;/a&gt;, nacida el 30 de Mayo de 1958, en Ostra Ljungby. Han vendido 75 millones de discos y sencillos, cuatro de sus singles llegaron al #1 en el Billboard de EEUU y fueron la primera banda de habla no inglesa en grabar un unplugged para MTV. Su trayectoria se extiende por más de dos décadas, tiempo en el cual han ganado diversos premios de la música, tales como el&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Music_Award" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="World Music Award"&gt;World Music Award&lt;/a&gt;, premios&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/MTV" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;"&gt;MTV&lt;/a&gt;, los&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/BMI" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;"&gt;BMI&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;de Inglaterra, y varios&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grammys" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Grammys"&gt;Grammys&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;suecos. Si bien el grupo se fundó en 1986, la fama internacional llegó en 1989 cuando la canción "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_look_(sencillo)" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="The look (sencillo)"&gt;The Look&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" los elevó al tope de las principales listas musicales; y luego por su participación en&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pretty_Woman" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;con su canción "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/It_Must_Have_Been_Love" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="It Must Have Been Love"&gt;It Must Have Been Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;", en su segunda versión editada especialmente para este filme. Además escribieron canciones para otras películas como "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Almost_Unreal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Almost Unreal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" para&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Super_Mario_Bros_(pel%C3%ADcula)" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Super Mario Bros (película)"&gt;Super Mario Bros&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;y "&lt;i&gt;Stupid&lt;/i&gt;" para&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Spun&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Info:wikipedia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3489712864530595661?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3489712864530595661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3489712864530595661' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3489712864530595661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3489712864530595661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/roxette-no-uruguay.html' title='Roxette no Uruguay'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fJ3z85km7RU/TYDn2UTrHFI/AAAAAAAAEXI/jGPgoT2YI44/s72-c/roxette-gira-europea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-9149868628755890268</id><published>2011-03-13T20:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:04:34.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Família</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje bisbilhotando no meu orkut encontrei uma prima que mora em Floripa, que faz anos que nao vejo ela, pra falar a verdade, acho que a ultima vez eu tinha 5 anos, sempre escutei falar e tals mais nunca tivemos relacao, entao quando vi a foto hoje o que mais me chamou a atencao é que ela é igualzinha a minha avó paterna, que infelizmente já é falecida, foi incrível, tudo muito parecido olhos, nariz, boca, me senti triste por ter perdido o contato com ela, já que temos quase a mesma idade, e nao conheco nada sobre ela praticamente, em pensar que se nao fosse pelo orkut eu poderia esbarar com ela na rua e nem ia saber que é prima.&lt;br /&gt;Isso também aconteceu com outras primas que conheci a 3 anos atrás, e até tentei me relacionar por e-mail, mais nao continuamos depois.&lt;br /&gt;Logo me fez pensar nos meus sobrinhos, que nos vemos tao pouco, e que de alguma maneira chego a me sentir uma estranha quando os vejo, falta aquele lazo, falta tempo juntos, estar perto deles, cultivar a relacao, também me leva a pensar no Allan que também vai ficar longe dos primos.Alguém me entende?Ando meio nostalgica,hehe &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;beijos e bom final de Domingo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-9149868628755890268?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9149868628755890268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=9149868628755890268' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9149868628755890268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9149868628755890268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/familia.html' title='Família'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6576826526530524256</id><published>2011-03-12T21:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:49:49.841-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Swan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qos-mMNuLhk/TXwRnbburMI/AAAAAAAAEXA/hJymPOtYOFQ/s1600/blackswan-image2+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qos-mMNuLhk/TXwRnbburMI/AAAAAAAAEXA/hJymPOtYOFQ/s400/blackswan-image2+%25281%2529.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por fim hoje consegui ver o filme, tao comentado ultimamente, achei bom, de 1 a 10 eu daria nota 6, a Natalie Portman é excelente atriz, isso é indiscutivel mais talvez eu esperava mais do filme em si, da trama, achei tudo muito previsivel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-6576826526530524256?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6576826526530524256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6576826526530524256' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6576826526530524256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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consigo dormir, sao as 05 e 17 da madrugada...em 3 horas meu filho acorda, com a corda toda, hehe&lt;br /&gt;Só pra registrar, continuo tomando o chá pra emagrecer...emagreci 2.200 &amp;nbsp;o melhor de tudo é que já recebi comentários de que estou mais magra e sinto minha roupa bem mais folgada.&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar dormirrrrrrrrrrr : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3163600296546552064?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3163600296546552064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3163600296546552064' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3163600296546552064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3163600296546552064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/sem-sono.html' title='Sem sono'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-1002487612324723536</id><published>2011-03-08T08:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T08:26:27.702-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyndi Lauper canta en aeroparque 4-mzo-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4PrBnG9E4I4?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem a cena, uma noite de caos e espera no aeroporto e derrepente voce escuta pelo microfone do balcao da aerolinha &amp;nbsp;alguém cantando e vai lá ver quem é, é a propria Cyndi Lauper, que eincrível!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aconteceu na semana passada no aeroparque em Buenos Aires.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1002487612324723536?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1002487612324723536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=1002487612324723536' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1002487612324723536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1002487612324723536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/cyndi-lauper-canta-en-aeroparque-4-mzo.html' title='Cyndi Lauper canta en aeroparque 4-mzo-2011'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4PrBnG9E4I4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4060087490785675462</id><published>2011-03-02T17:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:10:36.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay You Guo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TysnoFgLZGw/TW6hu7GbhSI/AAAAAAAAEW4/fneqytdGcFg/s1600/Pai-You-Guo-Tea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TysnoFgLZGw/TW6hu7GbhSI/AAAAAAAAEW4/fneqytdGcFg/s200/Pai-You-Guo-Tea.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já falei sobre esse pó mágico antes, mais eu nunca tinha tomado, só ouvi uma amiga contando que perdeu 10 kilos em menos de 1 mes, e que só deixou de tomar porque o marido dela estava super preocupado, ela nao comia mais.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que é perigoso tomar remédio pra emagrecer, nesse caso esse pó milagroso tem suas contraindicacoes, nao é recomendado para hipertensos, nem grávidas obvio.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho essa caixa da foto que tras 18 pacotinhos com um pozinho branco que se toma com agua quente de manha, é somente 1 por dia.&lt;br /&gt;Mais tem em capsula também segundo me contaram, aqui no Uruguay nao vendem, no Brasil eu nao achei, &amp;nbsp;o meu veio de República Dominicana, mais a origem dele é China, aunque na caixa diz que está fabricado nos Estados Unidos, vai lá saber.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ao resultado, eu tomei ontem e hoje, e nao sinto nada de fome, nem sensacao de fome, nem ansiedade, nem penso em comida, nada, nada,nada só tenho muita sede, mais estou tomando vitaminas de fruta, pra nao ficar com estomago vazio, nossa minha garganta fica seca, tenho que estar tomando agua o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;Faltam 16 dias, depois eu conto pra voces quanto emagreci.&lt;br /&gt;beijos com saudades&lt;br /&gt;Aninha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4060087490785675462?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4060087490785675462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4060087490785675462' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4060087490785675462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4060087490785675462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/03/ja-falei-sobre-esse-po-magico-antes.html' title='Pay You Guo'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TysnoFgLZGw/TW6hu7GbhSI/AAAAAAAAEW4/fneqytdGcFg/s72-c/Pai-You-Guo-Tea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6905219609965228362</id><published>2011-01-25T13:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T13:35:22.294-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Ano Novo!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TT75iY-F6LI/AAAAAAAAEUI/3gop5qozBDA/s1600/livro-a-cabana-william-p-young.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TT75iY-F6LI/AAAAAAAAEUI/3gop5qozBDA/s320/livro-a-cabana-william-p-young.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Este é meu primeiro post do ano...comecei lendo este libro vou pela metade, é bom mas pensei que era melhor...&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar Feliz Ano Novo...sei que meio tarde mas acho que está valendo ainda.&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei o Natal aqui no Uruguay e a entrada do ano no Brasil, e foi muito bom, fomos em família e foi ótimo.&lt;br /&gt;Como sempre o ano comeca cheio de espectativa e planos, espero ter constancia pra levar tudo adiante.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a dieta, comecei ontem novamente ...eu deixei ela de lado na viagem, logo de ter emagrecido 3 kilos e ontem fui me pesar e descobri que engordei 1 kilo, mais nao desanimo porque sei onde quero chegar e já peguei o geito da coisa, ademas nunca deixei de tomar um cha que é ótimo pra desinchar e isso está me ajudando muito, em 15 dias chega uma amiga de viagem que vai me trazer o cha milagroso que se chama Pay You Guo, que por aqui nao tem, espero que ele me ajude además de dieta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-6905219609965228362?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6905219609965228362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6905219609965228362' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6905219609965228362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6905219609965228362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2011/01/feliz-ano-novo.html' title='Feliz Ano Novo!!!!!'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TT75iY-F6LI/AAAAAAAAEUI/3gop5qozBDA/s72-c/livro-a-cabana-william-p-young.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-776532105102092131</id><published>2010-12-13T13:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T13:32:22.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Boas noticias...</title><content type='html'>Venho aqui pra contar que continuo com a dieta já sao 14 dias e consegui emagrecer 3 kilos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-776532105102092131?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2444621684512745500</id><published>2010-11-30T10:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:21:13.248-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Segundo dia da dieta.</title><content type='html'>Até que me sinto bem, o café da manha foi, 2 copos de agua que dizem que ajuda a limpar o organismo, uma xicara de café com leite desnatado e adocante, 6 bolachinhas cream cracker pequenas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2444621684512745500?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2444621684512745500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6737343291883460384</id><published>2010-11-29T18:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T18:40:17.797-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vai uma sopinha, 26 calorias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TPQb0ZTkALI/AAAAAAAAES0/j5STaFK6kQE/s1600/VM010138-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TPQb0ZTkALI/AAAAAAAAES0/j5STaFK6kQE/s320/VM010138-1.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TPQb0ZTkALI/AAAAAAAAES0/j5STaFK6kQE/s72-c/VM010138-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-9118970096808597523</id><published>2010-11-29T16:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T16:33:44.521-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou o verao</title><content type='html'>O verao já chegou por aqui, os dias lindos uma delícia, até já fui pra praia com o Allan.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem no shopping estava namorando um bikini que a parte de cima é como uma blusinha pra esconder barriga, mas...pensei melhor e hoje comecei a dieta, estou bem confiante, quero perder peso antes do Natal, a primeira etapa da dieta vai durar 5 dias, já tenho tudo que preciso para comecar, comprei gelatina light, pao integral, bolacha de agua, atum, muita alface, hahaha, frutas, preciso de forca porque sei que o primeiro dia é fácil depois comeca a pesar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-9118970096808597523?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9118970096808597523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=9118970096808597523' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9118970096808597523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9118970096808597523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/11/estimulos-para-o-verao.html' title='Chegou o verao'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-198075400081182928</id><published>2010-11-05T18:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T18:30:23.158-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alô...</title><content type='html'>Detesto quando tenho algum problema e tenho que reclamar...acho muito chato, porque supostamente a empresa que te brinda um servico tem que ser eficiente.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui no Uruguay tem 3 empresas de telefone movil, Ancel, Claro e Movistar a dita cuja na questao, Movistar te oferece nas suas propagandas os tais números amigos, faz a maior promoçao e tals, entao vamos lá...na quinta-feira mudei de plano, agora tenho direito a 3 numeros amigos, 2 pra falar gratis e 1 pra mandar mensagem, dai hoje eu fiz tudo que pediam pra ingresar os tais números e nada...ligo pra atendimento ao cliente e me dizem que lá nao consta &amp;nbsp;a minha troca de plano, como que nao consta se eu recebi a mensagem deles dizendo que estava tudo ok, entao vamos para a reclamaçao, PARTE QUE DETESTO, dai a moça me diz vai demorar 48 horas pra habilitar o servico, 48 horas para um problema que nao é meu?é demais, continuei ligando e reclamando, pois sei muito bem que isso só depende da boa vontade da pessoa que te atende, até que cansei e disse que ia fazer uma reclamaçao na defesa do consumidor, logo me deram mais atencao até que consegui depois de 5 horas??????????? e um estres, que dava vontade de esganar as moçoilas que me atendiam...tudo isso pra que né? mais eu que nao ia desistir de um direito meu, muita gente desiste, prefere nao se estressar, mais eu dou um boi pra nao entrar e uma tropa pra nao sair, hehe&lt;br /&gt;E vocês? já passaram por isso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-198075400081182928?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/198075400081182928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=198075400081182928' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/198075400081182928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/198075400081182928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/11/alo.html' title='Alô...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4180598617814867928</id><published>2010-11-04T13:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:26:49.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganhei um concurso...Eba!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Estou super contente, afinal de contas quem nao gosta de ganhar presente, faz tempo que sou sócia do Club Dove, e participo de todos os concursos, semana passada vi que estava na lista das ganhadoras no concurso Espelho da Verdade!!!! aos poucos dias chegou meu presente, e tenho que admitir o shampoo e o acondicionador Daño Therapy sao excelentes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TNLWZux-B-I/AAAAAAAAESo/YDipN3SWZYY/s1600/IMG_2896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TNLWZux-B-I/AAAAAAAAESo/YDipN3SWZYY/s400/IMG_2896.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4180598617814867928?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4180598617814867928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TNLWZux-B-I/AAAAAAAAESo/YDipN3SWZYY/s72-c/IMG_2896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3171926784043984551</id><published>2010-11-03T10:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T10:31:08.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'>olha eu aqui outra vez...</title><content type='html'>Oi meninas, estou tentando voltar ao blog, tenho viajado muito ao interior do Uruguay, muita coisa pra contar fotos pra mostrar, pouco a pouco vou tentar atualizar meu bloguinho, dia 7 de outubro foi o niver do Allan, 4 aninhos já, também teve um concurso de Miss que quero subir as fotos aqui, viagem pra Tacuarembo na semana passada, e este finde tenho que viajar a Melo a trabalho, beijos com saudades&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3171926784043984551?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7804341762975739473</id><published>2010-10-01T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T21:22:54.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VA UN ALFAJORCITO DE MAICENA AI?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TKZ6ZRAFwXI/AAAAAAAAER8/YBslaTHHYPU/s1600/agosto+2010+110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TKZ6ZRAFwXI/AAAAAAAAER8/YBslaTHHYPU/s320/agosto+2010+110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7804341762975739473?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TKZ6ZRAFwXI/AAAAAAAAER8/YBslaTHHYPU/s72-c/agosto+2010+110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4835170044881772762</id><published>2010-09-13T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T17:02:05.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Allan pescando com a Tia Cris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TI6Cf92EAxI/AAAAAAAADzM/4angDxsazVA/s1600/IMAG0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TI6Cf92EAxI/AAAAAAAADzM/4angDxsazVA/s320/IMAG0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tudo que é bom dura pouco, estou voltando para o Uruguay na quarta...apesar dessa viagem ao Brasil nao ter sido por prazer, ainda deu para aproveitar uns dias lindos, depois que minha mae melhorou e saiu do hospital, na foto um domingo em família e o Allan adorou aprender a pescar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4835170044881772762?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4835170044881772762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4835170044881772762' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4835170044881772762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Mamãe já está muito bem, hoje saimos um pouco pra aproveitar o feriado e agora estamos em casa com amigos, jantamos peixe que acabamos de comprar mandioquinha frita e batatinha frita,cababreza...estava delicioso, mais pra mamãe foi tudo assado, pra nao arriscar...muito colesterol, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Amanha volto pra dieta dos pontos já que espero chegar ao Uruguay com muitos kilos menos;bom feriadao por ai.beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8447788435027739579?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8447788435027739579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8447788435027739579' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8447788435027739579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8447788435027739579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/09/feriado.html' title='Feriado'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8828508980769976951</id><published>2010-08-30T18:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T18:24:55.801-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando o sapato aperta</title><content type='html'>Nas horas mais difíceis você encontra os amigos de verdade, e dói ver os que sao falsos, como dói.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8828508980769976951?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8828508980769976951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8828508980769976951' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8828508980769976951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8828508980769976951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/08/quando-o-sapato-aperta.html' title='Quando o sapato aperta'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5886786983698306247</id><published>2010-08-30T15:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T15:50:14.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamae Internada.</title><content type='html'>Estou no Brasil, vim pra cuidar a minha mae que está internada, cheguei no sábado, Debora se estiver em Curitiba me mande e-mail quero te conhecer...&lt;br /&gt;Minha irma teve que viajar pra Porto de Galinhas por trabalho, nao dava pra adiar entao eu nao quis deixar a mamae sozinha tantos dias, ainda bem que deu pra eu vir.&lt;br /&gt;Estou &lt;strike&gt;dormindo&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;cuchilando na poltrona do hospital, mais nao reclamo, cuido dela com todo o carinho do mundo e me sinto feliz, quando cheguei no sábado ela nem acreditava que eu estava ali, naquele mesmo dia eu nem retornei mais pra casa, vi que ela precisava de mim lá, nos abracamos forte segurei as lágrimas mais ela chorou.&lt;br /&gt;Ela estava com uma camiseta suja, uma calça jeans que apertava a barriga, aquela foi a única roupa limpa que restava porque a diarréia foi tanta e tantas&amp;nbsp;vezes que ela foi sujando tudo rápido demais, eu&amp;nbsp;levei roupa minha, ela estava bem decaida; entao eu disse que tal um banho? ela aceitou, entao perguntei pra enfermeira mais precisava autorizacao da enfermeira chefe, consegui, lá fui eu por primeira vez na vida dar banho na minha mae.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa o banho animou muito ela, logo a roupa limpinha, perfuminho, cremes, sequei o cabelo dela, ela era outra pessoa, conversamos muito, conheci as outras 4 acompanhantes do quarto...Vera Lucia, Maria, Silvia,Cicera...logo as demais também foram tomar banho menos a Cicera que está meio postrada na cama pela trombose.&lt;br /&gt;Cicera comecou a gemer de dor na perna, me ofereci pra fazer massagem, e deu certo aliviou por um tempinho, logo veio a noite e quase nao dormimos pelas dores da Cicera, fui 3 vezes chamar a infermeira e outras&amp;nbsp;muitas vezes ajudar minha mae no banheiro, uma ou outra me pedem que eu ajude e lá vou eu, até brinquei com elas que vou cobrar pelo serviço.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem domingo passamos bem, notei muita melhora na minha mae ela estava até corada apesar da diarréia nao ter cessado, eu mamae e Maria falamos muito de Deus por horas e logo 2 mais quiseram escutar, me emocionei quando contei do meu batizado e dos muitos milagres inesplicáveis que acontecem na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem também nao dormi, foi outra noite que a Cicera nao aguentou a dor, fui várias vezes chamar a infermeira e nao adiantou nada, também ficava de olho na minha mae a cada instante.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou levar o Allan pra casa dos primos, vou ficar em casa esperando minha irma chegar e colocar o papo em dia, amanha cedinho saio pro hospital e ficarei o dia todo lá, vou acompanhar ela na endoscopia e&amp;nbsp; depois faltaria um exame mais e ficaria tudo pronto pra logo ela ter alta se Deus quiser.&lt;br /&gt;Bom meninas fico por aqui, estou com saudades&amp;nbsp;de todas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5886786983698306247?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5886786983698306247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5886786983698306247' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5886786983698306247'/><link 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/&gt;Já comecei alguns posts e acabo apagando, sinto saudades mais estou assim, nao sei explicar o que sinto, será uma tpm prolongada?sei lá...beijosssssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-773356643579487709?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/773356643579487709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=773356643579487709' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/773356643579487709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/773356643579487709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/08/em-off.html' title='Em Off'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4410427165565018797</id><published>2010-08-06T20:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:00:40.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>enquanto isso por aqui....</title><content type='html'>Aqui está tudo bem corrido ainda, esta semana foi uma das piores, na segunda minha irma me liga pra contar que a vizinha nossa faleceu, uma mulher jovem de 35 anos, foi bem inesperado ela nao estava doente, teve febre e covulsoes, foi internada e diagnosticaram hepatitis C, durou 3 dias internada, deixou 2 filhos pequenos, o pior é que ela estava separada fazia bem pouco tempo, acreditam que a nova esposa do marido nao deixou ele ir no velório, fiquei pasma.Logo minha mae ao regresar do velório passou mal e quase foi internada, nao era para menos.Mais gracas a Deus ela já está melhorzinha, esses assuntos sao tao duros e ela nao consegue se conformar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais vamos pras boas notícias, estamos bem por aqui, o Allan super bem no Colégio em alguns dias vao fazer uma representacao no Cole da peli Madagascar, e ele vai ser Girafa, mais queria ser leao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou super gripada, vou deitar cedo e tentar me recuperar, beijos a todas estou com muitassssssssssss saudades de todas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4410427165565018797?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7241623505155506786</id><published>2010-07-15T17:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T17:39:43.472-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sumida total</title><content type='html'>Oi estou trabalhando muito, e os dias estao tao curtos, sao várias semanas sem postar nem visitar nenhum blog, mais estou com saudade de todas e com mil coisas pra contar.&lt;br /&gt;logo volto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7241623505155506786?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7241623505155506786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7241623505155506786' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7241623505155506786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7241623505155506786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/07/sumida-total.html' title='sumida total'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8945132044890574359</id><published>2010-07-06T10:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:31:18.517-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos Uruguay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TDMwFekdynI/AAAAAAAADy8/pyy9Y7fXGes/s1600/bandera-uruguay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TDMwFekdynI/AAAAAAAADy8/pyy9Y7fXGes/s400/bandera-uruguay.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje só me resta gritar pela vitória do Uruguay, e mais ainda depois das declaracoes do senhor Diego Maradona que em uma entrevista disse que nao sabia que Uruguay estava na Copa , hahahahhaha, será que agora ele já sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Outra coisa que detestei foi a festa que os Argentinos fizeram quando o Brasil perdeu, pois é nao guspam pra cima que cai na cara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8945132044890574359?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8945132044890574359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8945132044890574359' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8945132044890574359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8945132044890574359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/07/vamos-uruguay.html' title='Vamos Uruguay'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TDMwFekdynI/AAAAAAAADy8/pyy9Y7fXGes/s72-c/bandera-uruguay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4396780878298725079</id><published>2010-07-02T10:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T10:16:57.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasil, Brasil, Brasil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TC3kHGrz0FI/AAAAAAAADy0/HikfCNOq6mM/s1600/junho+2010+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TC3kHGrz0FI/AAAAAAAADy0/HikfCNOq6mM/s320/junho+2010+088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por aqui já estamos no clima, o Allan nao larga da bola desde que comecou a Copa, e dependendo do jogo ele vai trocando a camiseta, hehe é um sarro porque ele ainda se confunde e as vezes estamos torcendo pro Brasil e ele canta/torce pro Uruguay, hoje tem dose dupla, Brasil daqui a pouco e Uruguay de tarde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4396780878298725079?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4396780878298725079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4396780878298725079' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4396780878298725079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4396780878298725079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/07/brasil-brasil-brasil.html' title='Brasil, Brasil, Brasil'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TC3kHGrz0FI/AAAAAAAADy0/HikfCNOq6mM/s72-c/junho+2010+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6171932285216122323</id><published>2010-06-26T12:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:56:24.092-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Socorro, férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCYd7uj3ukI/AAAAAAAADyc/vMbhnMRzgVo/s1600/pestinha_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCYd7uj3ukI/AAAAAAAADyc/vMbhnMRzgVo/s320/pestinha_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCYd_QrSbAI/AAAAAAAADyk/ibNg9OfUYio/s1600/pestinha_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCYd_QrSbAI/AAAAAAAADyk/ibNg9OfUYio/s400/pestinha_02.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCYd7uj3ukI/AAAAAAAADyc/vMbhnMRzgVo/s1600/pestinha_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chegaram as férias escolares de Junho, até dia 12 o Allan vai ficar em casa, para um menino que ama ir pra escola, vai ser bastante difícil manter ele entertido, dai a minha cabecinha comeca a funcionar pensando em atividades pra manter ele cansado e feliz, &amp;nbsp;é nessas horas que vejo que morar longe da família nao tá com nada, se estivesse no Brasil mando ele pra casa da vovó, ou dos tios.&lt;/div&gt;Mais voltando pra realidade, &amp;nbsp;eu continuo trabalhando e nao tenho férias, enquanto escrevo ele está aqui pulando atrás de mim e me pidindo pra brincar com os carrinhos, o pior é que ele nao se conforma com um mamae já vai, ele insiste até conseguir o que quer.&lt;br /&gt;Já imprimi muitas folhas com desenho, letras, numeros pra ele fazer, e também tenho novos filminhos e desenho &amp;nbsp;pra tv , vamos convidar amigos ( nesse caso a bagunca será dupla) mais fazer o que?passeios ao parque, teatro, cinema e shopping, mais com os dias congelantes nao nos entusiasma nada.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém tem alguma dica?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-6171932285216122323?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6171932285216122323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6171932285216122323' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6171932285216122323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6171932285216122323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/socorro-ferias.html' title='Socorro, férias'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCYd7uj3ukI/AAAAAAAADyc/vMbhnMRzgVo/s72-c/pestinha_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3399935231883317074</id><published>2010-06-25T18:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T18:37:43.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vale a pena...recebi no meu e-mail hoje.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="ecxMsoNormalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: windowtext 1.5pt solid; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 4pt; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="ecxMsoNormalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: windowtext 1.5pt solid; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 4pt; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="ecxMsoNormalTable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0;"&gt;Eu  falava assim... APRENDA&amp;nbsp;O CORRETO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a gente pensa que repete corretamente os ' ditos  populares'&lt;br /&gt;Dicas do Prof. Pasquale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No popular se diz:&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;'Esse menino não pára quieto, parece que tem  bichocarpinteiro'&amp;nbsp;"Minha grande dúvida na infância... Mas que bicho é esse&amp;nbsp;que é  carpinteiro, um bicho pode ser carpinteiro???"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: red; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Correto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Esse menino não pára quieto, parece que tem bicho no  corpo&amp;nbsp;inteiro'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Tá aí a resposta para meu dilema de infância!"&amp;nbsp;  EU&lt;br /&gt;NÃO SABIA. E VOCÊ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Batatinha  quando nasce, esparrama pelo chão.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: red; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;correto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;é:&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;' Batatinha quando nasce, espalha a rama  pelo&amp;nbsp;chão.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Se a batata é uma raiz, ou seja, nasce enterrada, como  ela se&amp;nbsp;esparrama pelo chão se ela está embaixo dele?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Cor de burro quando foge.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: red; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;correto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;é:&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Corro de burro quando foge!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;"Esse foi o  pior de todos!&lt;br /&gt;Burro muda de cor quando foge??? Qual cor ele fica??? Porque  ele muda&amp;nbsp;de cor???" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro que no popular todo mundo erra:&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Quem tem boca vai a Roma.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bom, esse  eu entendia, de um modo errado, mas entendia! Pensava que&amp;nbsp;quem sabia se  comunicar ia a qualquer lugar!"&amp;nbsp; O&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: red; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;correto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;é:&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Quem tem boca vaia Roma.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(isso mesmo, do  verbo vaiar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro que todo mundo diz errado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Cuspido e escarrado'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;- quando alguém quer  dizer que é muito parecido&amp;nbsp;com outra pessoa. &lt;br /&gt;O&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: red; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;correto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;é:&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Esculpido em Carrara.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Carrara é um tipo  de mármore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um famoso....&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;'Quem  não tem cão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;caça com  gato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;' "Entendia também, errado, mas entendia! Se não tem o cão para  ajudar na caça o&amp;nbsp;gato ajuda! Tudo bem que o gato só faz o que quer, mas vai que  o bicho tá de bom humor!"&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: red; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;correto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;é:&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;'Quem não tem cão, caça como gato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.... ou  seja, sozinho!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Vai dizer que você falava  corretamente algum desses?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3399935231883317074?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3399935231883317074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3399935231883317074' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3399935231883317074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3399935231883317074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/vale-pena-lerrecebi-no-meu-e-mail-hoje.html' title='Vale a pena...recebi no meu e-mail hoje.'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4576123404134059995</id><published>2010-06-22T16:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T17:05:07.838-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Otra pérola do Allan</title><content type='html'>Toda vez que sentamos na mesa pra almocar é um caso sério, o Allan nao quer comer, entao tanto eu como o Alberto inventamos histórias pra tentar convencelo... e hoje al meio dia eu comecei a dizer pra ele que tem criancas que nao tem o que comer, etc...&lt;br /&gt;Dai ele solta a pérola, ahh mami entonces dales mi comidita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4576123404134059995?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4576123404134059995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4576123404134059995' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4576123404134059995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4576123404134059995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/otra-perola-do-allan.html' title='Otra pérola do Allan'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-924385971898604064</id><published>2010-06-22T15:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T15:35:02.952-03:00</updated><title type='text'>oiiiii tem alguém ai?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCEB1mYMVQI/AAAAAAAADyU/nAFZN01Z6Jg/s1600/capuccino+nescafe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCEB1mYMVQI/AAAAAAAADyU/nAFZN01Z6Jg/s320/capuccino+nescafe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui sozinha em casa, nao quero dar mais protagonismo para o inverno mais hoje tivemos temperatura abaixo de zero, estou com a lareira e o ar ligado, mesmo assim nao dá pra ficar muito tempo no computador porque se nao me mexer me congelo, o Allan foi como um robozinho pra escola, trocentas blusas, luva, toca, 2 calcas, tadinho, mais pelo menos frio ele nao tinha, bom vou preparar um cafézinho e aproveitar meus últimos minutinhos de silencio...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #a64d79; font-size: x-large;"&gt;e voces? o que estao fazendo?&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/25989379-924385971898604064?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/924385971898604064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=924385971898604064' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/924385971898604064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/924385971898604064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/oiiiii-tem-alguem-ai.html' title='oiiiii tem alguém ai?'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TCEB1mYMVQI/AAAAAAAADyU/nAFZN01Z6Jg/s72-c/capuccino+nescafe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7883315360784219998</id><published>2010-06-20T21:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:24:11.244-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminando o Domingo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TB6w_Jv-QAI/AAAAAAAADyM/0s49e8PjbME/s1600/comida_congelada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TB6w_Jv-QAI/AAAAAAAADyM/0s49e8PjbME/s320/comida_congelada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Domingo foi de puro trabalho, levantei as 9:30, fui a feira, depois ao mercado fazer as compras da semana, logo fiz almoco, depois do almoco comecei a cozinhar e congelar pra toda a semana, e adivinha a que hora terminei, as 8 da noite, estou cansada, espero que eu possa notar esse sacrifício durante a semana quando nao tenha que cozinhar, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E por ai como foi o Domingao?viram o jogo?, eu gritava gol lá da cozinha, o Allan me ajudava a gritar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7883315360784219998?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7883315360784219998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7883315360784219998' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7883315360784219998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7883315360784219998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/terminando-o-domingo.html' title='Terminando o Domingo...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TB6w_Jv-QAI/AAAAAAAADyM/0s49e8PjbME/s72-c/comida_congelada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6627611498913442027</id><published>2010-06-18T08:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T09:57:31.057-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloguinho do Allan</title><content type='html'>o bloguinho ganhou cara nova com um novo template,passa lá, tem post novo também: &lt;a href="http://www.mipequenoprincipe.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.mipequenoprincipe.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-6627611498913442027?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6627611498913442027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6627611498913442027' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6627611498913442027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6627611498913442027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-vogais.html' title='Bloguinho do Allan'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8151265331464111381</id><published>2010-06-18T07:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T09:58:11.777-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Calendário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBtD0Wod-uI/AAAAAAAADx0/8LwxcMqDH8I/s1600/calendario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBtD0Wod-uI/AAAAAAAADx0/8LwxcMqDH8I/s320/calendario.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sao as 6:00 da matina, um frio de arder os dedinhos, acho que estamos com alguns graus baixo zero, e eu estou com insonia, pode?&lt;br /&gt;Tentei de tudo mais nao consegui dormir, alguns projetos na cabeca, comecei a ter ideias e vim pro escritório anotar tudo pra nao perder nada, sei bem que hoje de tarde vou me arrepender lá pelas 2 vai bater aquele sono, sem contar o mau humor, mais espero que esses projetos sejam o impulso que estou precisando tomar agora na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Quando comecou o ano eu fiz mil planos que pouco a pouco foram ficando pra trás na agenda, e ontem quando vi que&amp;nbsp;já está quase na hora de dar volta no calendário percebi que meio ano se foi, e o tempo me atropelou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8151265331464111381?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8151265331464111381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8151265331464111381' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8151265331464111381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8151265331464111381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/madrugando.html' title='O Calendário'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBtD0Wod-uI/AAAAAAAADx0/8LwxcMqDH8I/s72-c/calendario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3170941236446684181</id><published>2010-06-17T18:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:56:00.365-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3QPYTGSI/AAAAAAAADxc/4rS2KPDrnpQ/s1600/amigos01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3QPYTGSI/AAAAAAAADxc/4rS2KPDrnpQ/s400/amigos01.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3170941236446684181?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3170941236446684181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3170941236446684181' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3170941236446684181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3170941236446684181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/amigos.html' title='Amigos...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3QPYTGSI/AAAAAAAADxc/4rS2KPDrnpQ/s72-c/amigos01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8752754812412152287</id><published>2010-06-16T18:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:51:00.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Catherine Zeta Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf2Id1gq5I/AAAAAAAADxU/rfc-CIw63kE/s1600/catherine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf2Id1gq5I/AAAAAAAADxU/rfc-CIw63kE/s320/catherine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olha a foto que eu achei, outro antes e depois, custa acreditar que essa foto do antes seja ela.O que voce acha?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8752754812412152287?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8752754812412152287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8752754812412152287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8752754812412152287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8752754812412152287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/catherine-zeta-jones.html' title='Catherine Zeta Jones'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf2Id1gq5I/AAAAAAAADxU/rfc-CIw63kE/s72-c/catherine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-8057183720792810885</id><published>2010-06-16T17:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:16:32.794-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uruguay 2 a 0</title><content type='html'>Aqui o clima é de festa com a vitória do Uruguay contra Sudafrica, jeje, 2 gols do Diego Forlan, o Allan está feliz, ontem ganhou Brasil e hoje Uruguay, ele já sabe que tem 2 times pra torcer, o pior foi o outro dia que ele queria torcer pela Argentina (porque ele escuta o irmao,que é de lá)mais eu rapidinho fiz a cabeca dele que Argentina NANANINAO...era só o que me faltava.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-8057183720792810885?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/8057183720792810885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=8057183720792810885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8057183720792810885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/8057183720792810885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/uruguay-2-0.html' title='Uruguay 2 a 0'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-1639946940258714487</id><published>2010-06-15T19:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:05:40.117-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo salto mas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3uYuOApI/AAAAAAAADxs/oNn7lFxkZFI/s1600/woman-foot-in-stiletto-x-ray.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3uYuOApI/AAAAAAAADxs/oNn7lFxkZFI/s200/woman-foot-in-stiletto-x-ray.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3qRwp5ZI/AAAAAAAADxk/d0ss2r5yHm8/s1600/STILETTO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3qRwp5ZI/AAAAAAAADxk/d0ss2r5yHm8/s200/STILETTO.jpg" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gosto de salto mais tenho que reconhecer que depois que tive filho, fiquei pregicosa, quase nao uso mais, na gravidez me acostumei a nao usar, já passaram 3 anos e meio e ainda faco cara feia na hora de colocar salto, rara vez uso, e quando tiro o sapato meus pezinhos agradecem, será que estou ficando velha haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1639946940258714487?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1639946940258714487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=1639946940258714487' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1639946940258714487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1639946940258714487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/amo-salto-mas.html' title='Amo salto mas...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBf3uYuOApI/AAAAAAAADxs/oNn7lFxkZFI/s72-c/woman-foot-in-stiletto-x-ray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-9165043678009418565</id><published>2010-06-15T18:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T18:41:16.722-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentacoes do Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBfxFgDJaAI/AAAAAAAADxM/FzJuNGt2Www/s1600/Bolo+de+laranja+e+chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBfxFgDJaAI/AAAAAAAADxM/FzJuNGt2Www/s320/Bolo+de+laranja+e+chocolate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peco desculpas pelas minhas ausencias prolongadas é que raramente posso aceder a blogger, nao sei o que acontece com minha compu, mais enfim hoje deu certo, nao pude ver o jogo do Brasil, nao sei se ganhamos, espero que sim, se alguém puder me dizer o resultado agradeco.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fiz um bolinho de laranja e chocolate, com a ajuda do Allan, depois ele quis que a gente cantasse parabéns com velinha incluida, antes de cortar o bolo, ele quer que o aniversario seja logo, mais ainda falta bastante tadinho.&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser a receita é só me pedir é bem fácil, e fica uma delícia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-9165043678009418565?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9165043678009418565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=9165043678009418565' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9165043678009418565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9165043678009418565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/tentacoes-do-inverno.html' title='Tentacoes do Inverno'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TBfxFgDJaAI/AAAAAAAADxM/FzJuNGt2Www/s72-c/Bolo+de+laranja+e+chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-366798978856368137</id><published>2010-06-09T14:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T14:44:50.559-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Educadissima Bofetada aos Estados Unidos (Vale a pena ler)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Publico em espanhol porque recebi assim por e-mail, (tive preguica de traduzir)se alguém pedir&amp;nbsp;posso fazer ; )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La paz comienza con una sonrisa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre Teresa de Calcuta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECLARACIONES DE CRISTOVAO CHICO BUARQUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINISTRO DE EDUCACIÓN DE BRASIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No todos los días un brasileño les da una buena y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;educadísima bofetada a los estadounidenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante un debate en una universidad de Estados Unidos, le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preguntaron al ex gobernador del Distrito Federal y actual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ministro de Educación de Brasil, CRISTOVÃO CHICO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUARQUE, qué pensaba sobre la internacionalización de la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazonia. Un estadounidense en las Naciones Unidas introdujo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;su pregunta, diciendo que esperaba la respuesta de un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humanista y no de un brasileño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ésta fue la respuesta del Sr. Cristóvão Buarque:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente, como brasileño, sólo hablaría en contra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de la internacionalización de la Amazonia. Por más que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuestros gobiernos no cuiden debidamente ese patrimonio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;él es nuestro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como humanista, sintiendo el riesgo de la degradación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ambiental que sufre la Amazonia, puedo imaginar su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internacionalización, como también de todo lo demás, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es de suma importancia para la humanidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la Amazonia, desde una ética humanista, debe ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internacionalizada, internacionalicemos también las&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reservas de petróleo del mundo entero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El petróleo es tan importante para el bienestar de la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humanidad como la Amazonia para nuestro futuro. A pesar de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eso, los dueños de las reservas creen tener el derecho de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aumentar o disminuir la extracción de petróleo y subir o no su precio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la misma forma, el capital financiero de los países&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ricos debería ser internacionalizado. Si la Amazonia es una&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reserva para todos los seres humanos, no se debería quemar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solamente por la voluntad de un dueño o de un país. Quemar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la Amazonia es tan grave como el desempleo provocado por las&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decisiones arbitrarias de los especuladores globales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No podemos permitir que las reservas financieras sirvan para&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quemar países enteros en la voluptuosidad de la especulación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También, antes que la Amazonia, me gustaría ver la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internacionalización de los grandes museos del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Louvre no debe pertenecer solo a Francia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada museo del mundo es el guardián de las piezas más bellas producidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por el genio humano. No se puede dejar que ese patrimonio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cultural, como es el patrimonio natural amazónico, sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manipulado y destruido por el sólo placer de un propietario o de un país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hace mucho tiempo, un millonario japonés decidió&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enterrar, junto con él, un cuadro de un gran maestro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por el contrario, ese cuadro tendría que haber sido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internacionalizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante este encuentro, las Naciones Unidas están&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realizando el Foro Del Milenio, pero algunos presidentes de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;países tuvieron dificultades para participar, debido a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situaciones desagradables surgidas en la frontera de los&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EE.UU. Por eso, creo que Nueva York, como sede de las&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naciones Unidas, debe ser internacionalizada. Por lo menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manhatan debería pertenecer a toda la humanidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la misma forma que París, Venecia, Roma, Londres, Río de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janeiro, Brasilia... cada ciudad, con su belleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;específica, su historia del mundo, debería pertenecer al mundo entero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si EEUU quiere internacionalizar la Amazonia, para no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;correr el riesgo de dejarla en manos de los&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brasileños,internacionalicemos todos los arsenales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nucleares. Basta pensar que ellos ya demostraron que son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;capaces de usar esas armas, provocando una destrucción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miles de veces mayor que las lamentables quemas realizadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en los bosques de Brasil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En sus discursos, los actuales candidatos a la presidencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de los Estados Unidos han defendido la idea de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internacionalizar las reservas forestales del mundo a cambio de la deuda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comencemos usando esa deuda para garantizar que cada niño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;del mundo tenga la posibilidad de comer y de ir a la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escuela. Internacionalicemos a los niños, tratándolos a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todos ellos sin importar el país donde nacieron, como&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patrimonio que merecen los cuidados del mundo entero. Mucho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;más de lo que se merece la Amazonia. Cuando los dirigentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traten a los niños pobres del mundo como Patrimonio de la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanidad, no permitirán que trabajen cuando deberían&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estudiar; que mueran cuando deberían vivir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como humanista, acepto defender la internacionalización&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;del mundo; pero, mientras el mundo me trate como brasileño,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucharé para que la Amazonia, sea nuestra. ¡Solamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuestra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBSERVACIÓN: Este artículo fue publicado en el NEW YORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIMES, WASHINGTON POST, USA TODAY y en los mayores diarios de EUROPA y JAPÓN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En BRASIL y el resto de Latinoamérica, este artículo no fue publicado. Ayude a divulgarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-366798978856368137?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/366798978856368137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=366798978856368137' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/366798978856368137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/366798978856368137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/educadissima-bofetada-aos-estados.html' title='Educadissima Bofetada aos Estados Unidos (Vale a pena ler)'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7456910445113156991</id><published>2010-06-02T22:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T22:43:10.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inverno</title><content type='html'>O frio chegou pra ficar, dias muito congelantes por aqui, já comecamos com foguinho na lareira, gente detesto inverno, mais mudando de assunto e pensando no verao, minha dieta continua, quero chegar nota 10 para o verao, pena que nao estou conseguindo registrar nada no blog novo, estou sem tempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7456910445113156991?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7456910445113156991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7456910445113156991' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7456910445113156991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7456910445113156991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/06/inverno.html' title='Inverno'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2733029293659668180</id><published>2010-05-30T19:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:35:05.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALhakZ6CmI/AAAAAAAADwk/hIkb-nwf-w4/s1600/IMG_1755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALhakZ6CmI/AAAAAAAADwk/hIkb-nwf-w4/s200/IMG_1755.JPG" width="111" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Essa foi antes de sair de casa para um desfile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALkeySro4I/AAAAAAAADw0/ArP5wBjuV-E/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALkeySro4I/AAAAAAAADw0/ArP5wBjuV-E/s200/IMG_1757.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu separando as roupas para cada modelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALkeySro4I/AAAAAAAADw0/ArP5wBjuV-E/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALkeySro4I/AAAAAAAADw0/ArP5wBjuV-E/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALkeySro4I/AAAAAAAADw0/ArP5wBjuV-E/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALkeySro4I/AAAAAAAADw0/ArP5wBjuV-E/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALi542cgqI/AAAAAAAADws/TaXTOwhR76A/s1600/IMG_1754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALi542cgqI/AAAAAAAADws/TaXTOwhR76A/s200/IMG_1754.JPG" width="111" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fui eu que fiz essa bijou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2733029293659668180?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2733029293659668180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2733029293659668180' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2733029293659668180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2733029293659668180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim de semana'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/TALhakZ6CmI/AAAAAAAADwk/hIkb-nwf-w4/s72-c/IMG_1755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4421738134363310730</id><published>2010-05-27T13:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T13:54:14.414-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlize Theron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu acho ela muito linda, mais tenho que confessar que já vi ela feia, naquele filme que nem me lembro o nome aonde ela teve que engordar a propósito lembra?Mais o importante é que ela conseguiu emagrecer sem problemas e continua esbajando beleza no seu 1,80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agora ela está saindo com o Keanu Reeves, e dizem as más linguas que fisgaram ela comprando um suplemente vitaminíco, que subistitue as refeicoes, será certo?Ela que sempre falou mal das dietas, que defendia a boa alimentacao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_6hmZ687gI/AAAAAAAADwc/Nk2gZdPaUSg/s1600/0336127B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_6hmZ687gI/AAAAAAAADwc/Nk2gZdPaUSg/s320/0336127B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/charlize-theron.html' title='Charlize Theron'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_6hmZ687gI/AAAAAAAADwc/Nk2gZdPaUSg/s72-c/0336127B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7879302447519845298</id><published>2010-05-21T22:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:26:42.197-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vestidos made in Uruguay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Olha só que vestidos lindos!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O creador deles é Uruguayo, adorei os vestidos gosto de vestido assim, quero uns, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;C&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxewmj9GI/AAAAAAAADvk/m13Mu5LfjQM/s1600/15540_1319375784689_1239610648_30924522_5681507_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxewmj9GI/AAAAAAAADvk/m13Mu5LfjQM/s320/15540_1319375784689_1239610648_30924522_5681507_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxkswk_nI/AAAAAAAADvs/LBA7cBVoEGE/s1600/25671_1411146478899_1239610648_31170056_2544410_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxkswk_nI/AAAAAAAADvs/LBA7cBVoEGE/s400/25671_1411146478899_1239610648_31170056_2544410_n.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxWpsqz6I/AAAAAAAADvc/Scm3azr64vw/s1600/04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxWpsqz6I/AAAAAAAADvc/Scm3azr64vw/s320/04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxLtJLKTI/AAAAAAAADvU/5aE0vtQ6qf8/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxLtJLKTI/AAAAAAAADvU/5aE0vtQ6qf8/s320/01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_cxewmj9GI/AAAAAAAADvk/m13Mu5LfjQM/s72-c/15540_1319375784689_1239610648_30924522_5681507_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4421071471869634649</id><published>2010-05-20T20:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T20:15:21.605-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi...'tem alguém ai?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_XBVicD13I/AAAAAAAADvM/BnaL1Bbl-XU/s1600/31877_1289553206604_1463442040_30610777_4912343_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_XBVicD13I/AAAAAAAADvM/BnaL1Bbl-XU/s200/31877_1289553206604_1463442040_30610777_4912343_n.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Olha as cores do outono por aqui, quase a despedida porque já chega o inverno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Estou trabalhando muito gracas a Deus, por isso sumi um pouco, hoje o Allan foi ao teatro com o Colégio eu fico tao aflita com essas saidas, mais nao posso fazer nada é a vida e nao posso privar ele de viver só porque eu tenho medo do mundo hehe, que exagerada, mais falando sério eu fico com o cuore apertadinho quando ele sai assim nesses passeios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gracas a Deus saiu tudo bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amanha minha sexta vai ser bem agitada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;beijos e saudades de todas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4421071471869634649?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4421071471869634649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4421071471869634649' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4421071471869634649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4421071471869634649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/oitem-alguem-ai.html' title='Oi...&apos;tem alguém ai?'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S_XBVicD13I/AAAAAAAADvM/BnaL1Bbl-XU/s72-c/31877_1289553206604_1463442040_30610777_4912343_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6761491577785117722</id><published>2010-05-12T11:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T11:04:16.801-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O colorido da vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S-q0WTnzx7I/AAAAAAAADvE/SegJTA2hNjY/s1600/3450crianca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S-q0WTnzx7I/AAAAAAAADvE/SegJTA2hNjY/s320/3450crianca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A vida é tao simples e a gente consegue complicar tudo, si pudessemos ver só lado positivo das coisas tudo seria mais leve, colorido e feliz!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mipequenoprincipe.blogspot.com/"&gt;bloguinho do Allan&lt;/a&gt;: As meninas me perseguem...parte 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-6761491577785117722?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6761491577785117722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6761491577785117722' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6761491577785117722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6761491577785117722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-colorido-da-vida.html' title='O colorido da vida...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S-q0WTnzx7I/AAAAAAAADvE/SegJTA2hNjY/s72-c/3450crianca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-201381056065536505</id><published>2010-05-10T14:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:56:48.555-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><title type='text'>Perola da minha mamae</title><content type='html'>Em primeiro lugar Feliz Dia pras mamaes, apesar de que aqui no Uruguay o dia das maes será Domingo que vem, país do revés, porque como ontem foram as eleicoes eles preferiram mudar o dia das maes. pode?era mais fácil mudar as eleicoes.&lt;br /&gt;Bom ontem falando com a minha mae por telefone ela soltou aquela pérola, digna de compartilhar com voces.&lt;br /&gt;Ela me contando que minha irma comprou uma NATIBUQUI...e eu comprou o que? uma NATIBUQUI...o que é isso mae? ela responde...&amp;nbsp;um computador....eita nóis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-201381056065536505?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/201381056065536505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=201381056065536505' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/201381056065536505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/201381056065536505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/perola-da-minha-mamae.html' title='Perola da minha mamae'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3658219309268671504</id><published>2010-05-03T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:40:16.467-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Economizei 199,50 dólares</title><content type='html'>Na minha última viagem a Buenos Aires, enquanto passeava pela Galerias Pacífico, em frente a uma loja de &amp;nbsp;cosméticos, um promotor me perguntou se eu queria que ele fisesse uma demonstracao de um produto, eu disse que sim...ele pediu minha mao, e com uma lixa de 4 lados ele comecou a pulir minha unha, quando terminou passou um creminho na mao e me perguntou o que eu achei, na verdade a unha ficou maravilhosa a tal lixinha era boa mesmo, entao ele com um sorrizo de orelha a orelha pega uma caixa, que trazia a lixa e um creminho, parecia até amostra grátis e me diz sao 200 dólares, eu agradeci e disse que nao ia comprar, por dentro pensei nao estou louca pra comprar uma lixa por 200 dólares, por mais maravilhosa que fosse.&lt;br /&gt;Semana passada passei por uma distribuidora pra saloes de beleza, e vi a tal da lixinha, adivinha quanto?&lt;br /&gt;0,50 centavos de dólares, comprei claro muitas, estou bem contente elas sao ótimas, recomendo, pena nao consigo subir fotos, quando puder mostro.&lt;br /&gt;beijos e boa segunda por ai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-3658219309268671504?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3658219309268671504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3658219309268671504' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3658219309268671504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3658219309268671504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/economizei-19950-dolares.html' title='Economizei 199,50 dólares'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4237466338746042950</id><published>2010-05-03T13:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:42:31.187-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho que agora consegui arrumar.</title><content type='html'>Por milagre consegui entrar pra postar hoje, até nao vou falar muito... para que o sistema do meu computador nao escute e nao entre em greve de novo com o blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa muita coisa pra contar pra voces nao sei nem por onde comecar, minha vida social anda bem ativa, os fins de semana sao bem agitados, nao dá tempo nem de respirar, melhor assim.&lt;br /&gt;Estou visitando a todas mais em alguns blogs nao consigo comentar porque também me dá problema o blogger, enfim ...Vou ver se consigo subir algumas fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4237466338746042950?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4237466338746042950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4237466338746042950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4237466338746042950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4237466338746042950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/acho-que-agora-consegui-arrumar.html' title='Acho que agora consegui arrumar.'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7912121216530136905</id><published>2010-05-01T00:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:03:26.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuo com problemas</title><content type='html'>Na verdade já estou super desanimada, adoro meu blog, mais sinceramente nao estou conseguindo entrar no blogger pra postar, tenho acesso para entrar no blog e nada mais, quando quero fazer uma nova entrada que tenho que aceder ao blogger nao consigo, um saco, estou tentando solucionar, nao sei se vai demorar, desculpe os inconvenientes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7912121216530136905?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7912121216530136905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7912121216530136905' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7912121216530136905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7912121216530136905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/05/continuo-com-problemas.html' title='Continuo com problemas'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5009140000265392653</id><published>2010-04-26T09:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T09:55:05.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conseguiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii</title><content type='html'>Oi pessoal, nem acredito que consegui aceder ao blogger, ufa! foi um sufoco nao poder postar, aconteceu o seguinte...meu pc morreu dia 11 deste mes, entao primeiro tentamos arrumar, logo descobrimos que nao tinha geito e entao fui comprar outro, caso solucionado 10 dias depois,tem um monte coisas diferentes do meu pc tudo diferente pra mim mais isso nao foi o problema, o problema mesmo foi quando nao conseguia entrar na página do blogger pra postar, fiquei louca da vida, me empenhei em conseguir arrumar pedi ajuda, pois as demais páginas entravam sem problemas, enfim estou de volta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5009140000265392653?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5009140000265392653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5009140000265392653' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5009140000265392653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5009140000265392653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/conseguiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='Conseguiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-276261009686485894</id><published>2010-04-11T14:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:11:32.412-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SERÁ QUE DEUS É CULPADO ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(Texto que recebi por e-mail)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente a verdade é dita na TV Americana. &lt;br /&gt;A filha de Billy Graham estava sendo entrevistada no Early Show e Jane Clayson perguntou a ela:&lt;br /&gt;'Como é que Deus teria permitido algo horroroso assim acontecer no dia 11 de setembro?' &lt;br /&gt;Anne Graham deu uma resposta profunda e sábia:&lt;br /&gt;'Eu creio que Deus ficou profundamente triste com o que aconteceu, tanto quanto nós.&lt;br /&gt;Por muitos anos temos dito para Deus não interferir em nossas escolhas, sair do nosso governo e sair de nossas vidas. &lt;br /&gt;Sendo um cavalheiro como Deus é, eu creio que Ele calmamente nos deixou. &lt;br /&gt;Como poderemos esperar que Deus nos dê a sua benção e a sua proteção se nós exigimos que Ele não se envolva mais conosco?'&lt;br /&gt;À vista de tantos acontecimentos recentes; ataque dos terroristas, tiroteio nas escolas, etc... &lt;br /&gt;Eu creio que tudo começou desde que Madeline Murray O'hare (que foi assassinada), se queixou de que era impróprio se fazer oração nas escolas Americanas como se fazia tradicionalmente, e nós concordamos com a sua opinião. &lt;br /&gt;Depois disso, alguém disse que seria melhor também não ler mais a Bíblia nas escolas... &lt;br /&gt;A Bíblia que nos ensina que não devemos matar, roubar e devemos amar o nosso próximo como a nós mesmos. E nós concordamos com esse alguém. &lt;br /&gt;Logo depois o Dr.. Benjamin Spock disse que não deveríamos bater em nossos filhos quando eles se comportassem mal, porque suas personalidades em formação ficariam distorcidas e poderíamos prejudicar sua auto estima (o filho dele se suicidou) e nós dissemos: &lt;br /&gt;Um perito nesse assunto deve saber o que está falando'. &lt;br /&gt;E então concordamos com ele. &lt;br /&gt;Depois alguém disse que os professores e diretores das escolas não deveriam disciplinar nossos filhos quando se comportassem mal. &lt;br /&gt;Então foi decidido que nenhum professor poderia tocar nos alunos...(há diferença entre disciplinar e tocar). &lt;br /&gt;Aí, alguém sugeriu que deveríamos deixar que nossas filhas fizessem aborto, se elas assim o quisessem. &lt;br /&gt;E nós aceitamos sem ao menos questionar. &lt;br /&gt;Então foi dito que deveríamos dar aos nossos filhos tantas camisinhas, quantas eles quisessem para que eles pudessem se divertir à vontade. &lt;br /&gt;E nós dissemos: 'Está bem!' &lt;br /&gt;Então alguém sugeriu que imprimíssemos revistas com fotografias de mulheres nuas, e disséssemos que isto é uma coisa sadia e uma apreciação natural do corpo feminino. &lt;br /&gt;Depois uma outra pessoa levou isso um passo mais adiante e publicou fotos de Crianças nuas e foi mais além ainda, colocando-as à disposição da internet. &lt;br /&gt;E nós dissemos: &lt;br /&gt;'Está bem, isto é democracia, e eles tem o direito de ter liberdade de se expressar e fazer isso'. &lt;br /&gt;Agora nós estamos nos perguntando porque nossos filhos não têm consciência e porque não sabem distinguir o bem e o mal, o certo e o errado;&lt;br /&gt;porque não lhes incomoda matar pessoas estranhas ou seus próprios colegas de classe ou a si próprios... &lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente, se nós analisarmos seriamente, iremos facilmente compreender: &lt;br /&gt;nós colhemos só aquilo que semeamos!!! &lt;br /&gt;Uma menina escreveu um bilhetinho para Deus: &lt;br /&gt;'Senhor, porque não salvaste aquela criança na escola?' &lt;br /&gt;A resposta dele: &lt;br /&gt;'Querida criança, não me deixam entrar nas escolas!!!&lt;br /&gt;É triste como as pessoas simplesmente culpam a Deus e não entendem porque o mundo está indo a passos largos para o inferno. &lt;br /&gt;É triste como cremos em tudo que os Jornais e a TV dizem, mas duvidamos do que a Bíblia, ou do que a sua religião, que você diz que segue ensina. &lt;br /&gt;É triste como alguém diz: &lt;br /&gt;'Eu creio em Deus'. &lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda assim segue a satanás, que, por sinal,também 'Crê' em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;É engraçado como somos rápidos para julgar mas não queremos ser julgados! &lt;br /&gt;Como podemos enviar centenas de piadas pelo e-mail, e elas se espalham como fogo, mas, quando tentamos enviar algum e-mail falando de Deus, as pessoas têm medo de compartilhar e reenviá-los a outros! &lt;br /&gt;É triste ver como o material imoral, obsceno e vulgar corre livremente na internet, mas uma discussão pública a respeito de Deus é suprimida rapidamente na escola e no trabalho. &lt;br /&gt;É triste ver como as pessoas ficam inflamadas a respeito de Cristo no sábado, mas depois se transformam em cristãos invisíveis pelo resto da semana. &lt;br /&gt;Você mesmo pode não querer reenviar esta mensagem a muitos de sua lista de endereços porque você não tem certeza a respeito de como a receberão, ou do que pensarão a seu respeito, por lhes ter enviado. &lt;br /&gt;Não é verdade? &lt;br /&gt;Gozado que nós nos preocupamos mais com o que as outras pessoas pensam a nosso respeito do que com o que Deus pensa... &lt;br /&gt;'Garanto que Ele que enxerga tudo em nosso coração está torcendo para que você, no seu livre arbítrio, envie estas palavras a outras pessoas'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Recebi essa mensagem por e-mail e resolvi compartilhar aqui com vocês, esse é um assunto que me fez refletir muito porque há algum tempo atrás eu questionava a Deus por algumas situaçoes na minha vida, dizia meu Deus porque acontece isso comigo? até que um dia entendi que pra que Deus tenha que ver com as minhas decisoes eu tenho que pedir pra me orientar antes de tomar uma decisao... foi entao que aprendi a rezar antes de qualquer decisao a tomar na minha vida e pedir pra que ele me guie e me dê a melhor soluçao, conforme a vontade dele pra minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Tem aquela história daquela menina que estava rezando e pedia a Deus que Brasília fosse a capital do Rio de Janeiro pois era o que ela tinha escrito na prova da escola...acho que isso acontece muito, primeiro tomam decisoes e logo depois pedem a ajuda de Deus e isso é completamente errado e tem que ser o contrário, primeiro temos que pedir a ajuda de Deus antes que nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-276261009686485894?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/276261009686485894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=276261009686485894' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/276261009686485894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/276261009686485894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/sera-que-deus-e-culpado.html' title='SERÁ QUE DEUS É CULPADO ?'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7245299559594879057</id><published>2010-04-11T13:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:35:27.957-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>Esta semana nao consegui postar, mais foi por uma boa causa, estou reorganizando minha vida em todos os aspectos, coisas ruins pra fora, coisas boas pra dentro, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Estava perdendo tempo com uma "amizade" que nao valia a pena, e essa pessoa pisou na bola, me pediu perdao, perdoei e logo recapacitei e resolvi que era o ponto final, sem rancor nem nada porque nao sou rancorosa, mais já sou grande pra ficar de bobeira...nao brigamos nem nada, mais me afastei, e esse tempo dediquei a coisas boas, e estou mais feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem recebi muitas visitas em casa, no almoço e logo más tarde pra jantar, como já começou friozinho fiz feijoada com tudo que tinha direito, que conste que na minha dieta o sábado é quase livre, na tarde meu marido foi dar uma conferência e se encontrou com um casal de amigos, me ligou e na hora eu disse traz eles pra cá, entao foi só arrumar a mesa de novo e servir o jantar :) delícia de sábado, amo receber visitas.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou brincar de jardineira, vamos em grupo cortar a grama na nossa Igreja, enquanto o filhote vai para um niver a tarde toda.&lt;br /&gt;Bom domingo por ai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7245299559594879057?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7245299559594879057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7245299559594879057' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7245299559594879057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7245299559594879057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2757811077816834643</id><published>2010-04-05T21:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:57:03.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um blog mais...</title><content type='html'>Hoje comecei o registro no blog novo sobre o meu emagrecimento, coloquei o nome de emagrecer e renascer porque acredito que vai ser uma nova vida pra mim&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://emagrecerenascer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emagrecer e Renascer&lt;/a&gt;, sei que o caminho nao vai ser nada fácil, hoje tive tentaçoes com os chocolates da cestinha do Allan :P&lt;br /&gt;Estou devendo as fotos da viagem a Paysandu, e as do meu niver, o problema é que a resoluçao das fotos é muito alta e nao tive tempo de trabalhar nelas ainda, mais entao na minha listinha.&lt;br /&gt;beijos e boa noite...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2757811077816834643?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2757811077816834643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2757811077816834643' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2757811077816834643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2757811077816834643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-blog-mais.html' title='Um blog mais...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-6713384355836964253</id><published>2010-04-04T20:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T20:18:33.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninféas e Enya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com Ninféas e Enya...foi assim que recebi uma hermosa homenagem da&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://supremamaegaia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beth/Lilás&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Um lindo presente virtual que me tocou a alma, essa doçura que a Beth tem, esse geitinho dela tao encantador, Beth foi um detalhe lindo essa homenagem e me senti muito querida.Muito obrigado de coraçao.&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/25989379-6713384355836964253?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/6713384355836964253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=6713384355836964253' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6713384355836964253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/6713384355836964253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/ninfeas-e-enya.html' title='Ninféas e Enya'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-9176368348534609762</id><published>2010-04-02T23:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:11:46.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pérolas do Allan...Etapa de Édipo</title><content type='html'>Hoje o Allan me disse: Mamy sos mi princesa y yo tu prícipe, o Alberto que estava escutando disse: Allan está en la ETAPA DE EDIPO, &amp;nbsp;e o Allan começou a procurar na cadeira aonde ele estava sentado a "TAPA DO DIPO" e me dizia, nao encontro "a tapa do dipo", como ele está em uma fase em que tudo ele sabe e entende, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;ESCLARECENDO:Aqui para as "tampas" a gente diz "tapa" foi entao a confusao do menino, entenderam? eu achei uma graça morri de rir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-9176368348534609762?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9176368348534609762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=9176368348534609762' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9176368348534609762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9176368348534609762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/perolas-do-allanetapa-de-edipo.html' title='Pérolas do Allan...Etapa de Édipo'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5798701598100637073</id><published>2010-04-02T12:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:35:05.474-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OBRIGADO DE CORAÇAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;MUITO OBRIGADO POR TODO O CARINHO QUE ESTOU RECEBENDO DAS AMIGAS QUE ESTAO PASSANDO POR AQUI E ME DESEJANDO FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO, ME ESTOU SENTINDO MUITO QUERIDA, ATÉ HOMENAGEM GANHEI DA &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://luciahsoares.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LUCIA SOARES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; MUITO OBRIGADO LU, MUITO LINDO!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5798701598100637073?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5798701598100637073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5798701598100637073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5798701598100637073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5798701598100637073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/obrigado-de-coracao.html' title='OBRIGADO DE CORAÇAO'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2469115826040251560</id><published>2010-04-01T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:25:54.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana Paula 3.3</title><content type='html'>Amanha dia 02 de abril é meu aniversário, 33 aninhos.&lt;div&gt;No fundo, no fundo pensando bem é um dia como qualquer outro, mais nao entendo porque eu fico depre nessa data depois que passei a casa dos 30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe aquela coisa de fazer balanço, e ficar se cobrando se aos 30 e tantos você já realizou seus objetivos e tal, essa bobeiras que vem na cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanha também fazem 8 anos que estou no Uruguay, tenho que confessar que os primeiros anos aqui nao foram nada fáceis mais hoje em dia estou muito feliz aqui, e até arrisco em dizer que este é meu lugar, aqui tenho meu marido e meu filhinho e agradeço muito a Deus por tudo que tenho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui no Uruguay tenho minha família postiça e ela é enorme, mais ou menos 30 pessoas, sao os membros da Igreja que eu frequento e que realmente sao pessoas que me acompanham nos momentos bons e ruins durante o ano todo, estao ali firmes sempre pra me ajudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sábado estao preparando uma festa surpreza pra mim, como eu sou fogo na ropa descubri tudo, mais vou ficar calada pra nao estragar, sei que vai ser um lindo dia com eles, como é sempre que estamos reunidos e ainda mais no sábado dia que tenho especialmente pra me encontrar com Deus e dedico a ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só vai faltar uma coisa e nem quero pensar nisso se nao choro, minha família verdadeira, mamae, papai, irmaos, cunhados e sobrinhos, se eles estivessem aqui entao sim seria tudo perfeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2469115826040251560?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2469115826040251560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2469115826040251560' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2469115826040251560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2469115826040251560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/04/ana-paula-33.html' title='Ana Paula 3.3'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4307335436005971312</id><published>2010-03-31T09:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:31:13.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricky Martin confessa sua homosexualidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7NAf_3aeRI/AAAAAAAADuQ/rCC2BZPciBs/s1600/Ricky-Martin---Vuelve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7NAf_3aeRI/AAAAAAAADuQ/rCC2BZPciBs/s320/Ricky-Martin---Vuelve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele se negava a confessar, foram anos de suspeitas sem prova, coitado levar um segredao assim por tantos anos, já deveria estar super cansado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de confessar na sua página web sua homosexualidade e explicar que aceita ela como um presente,&amp;nbsp;colocou essa frase em Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #373737; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;«nuestras vidas empiezan a morir el día que callamos cosas que son verdaderamente importate».&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #373737; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe eu jurava que ele era macho, hehe, sim eu também me neguei a acreditar, uma vez em Buenos Aires estava na organizaçao de um evento e conheci os Menudos que foram dar um show, papo vai papo vem, eles me contaram que O Ricky era gay, eu nao acreditei, nananinao, nao queria, nao entrava na minha cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #373737; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Você suspeitava?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4307335436005971312?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4307335436005971312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4307335436005971312' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4307335436005971312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4307335436005971312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/ricky-martin-confessa-sua.html' title='Ricky Martin confessa sua homosexualidade'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7NAf_3aeRI/AAAAAAAADuQ/rCC2BZPciBs/s72-c/Ricky-Martin---Vuelve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-5418214850145926317</id><published>2010-03-31T08:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T08:37:09.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Papagaios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7Mynur35CI/AAAAAAAADtw/2GFKMMsU0EY/s1600/cotorras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7Mynur35CI/AAAAAAAADtw/2GFKMMsU0EY/s320/cotorras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aqui aonde eu moro tem muitos papagaios que vivem nas pontas dos pinheiros más altos, uma beleza, mais fazem um barulhao quando estao em grupo, que nem te conto.&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia uma amiga vetererinária estava me contando que cada uma delas vale 100 dólares, ela sabe poque aonde trabalha tem uma pessoa que caça as bichinhas, as leva pra examinar e pegar um certificado e as vende para o México, pobres pássarinhos...&lt;br /&gt;Agora quando vejo esses bandos voando fico contando 100, 200, 300 dólares, é brincadeira jamais poderia tiralos do seu habitat natural.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5418214850145926317?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5418214850145926317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5418214850145926317' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5418214850145926317'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7Kbjp0UavI/AAAAAAAADs0/Q_PL9OV-P64/s1600/silueta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7Kbjp0UavI/AAAAAAAADs0/Q_PL9OV-P64/s320/silueta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou aqui baixando as fotos do fim de semana e diminuindo a resoluçao pra poder colocalas, tenho que confessar que estou muito chateada comigo mesma, e que tomei uma decisao definitiva e importante pra minha saúde, e minha auto-estima...emagrecer&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempo que entrei em um circulo vicioso de começar dietas e deixar pela metade, emagrecer 2 kilos e engordar 4.&lt;br /&gt;Tomei essa decisao quando vi as fotos, nao parecia eu, talvez no meu subconciente eu ainda sou magra e me sinto magra, mais a realidade é outra, vi a foto e as minhas coxas &lt;s&gt;eram&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sao gigantes, o meu rosto parece uma lua, sem exagero.&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempinho que estou maquinando a idéia de um blog, pra que eu tenha acompanhamento ou só por registro mesmo, minha meta é bem realista serao 9 kilos porque 9?Estamos no fim de março, quero começar no dia 1 de abril e levar a dieta até dezembro, seria 1 kilo por mês &amp;nbsp;parece possível nao é?&lt;br /&gt;Nao vai ser como essas dietas aonde eu emagreço 2 kilos em uma semana e logo aumento, quero perder e me manter, sei que é um desafio mais nao posso mais continuar assim, estou infeliz com meu corpo, &amp;nbsp;me sinto incômoda.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo perdendo 9 kilos nao vou chegar no meu peso ideal mais já vai ser um bom começo.&lt;br /&gt;Estou de olho na tabua de pontos dos vigilantes do peso e acho que vou me guiar por ela, já visitei blogs de pessoas que usaram e deu certo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-9203414027809566543?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/9203414027809566543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=9203414027809566543' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9203414027809566543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/9203414027809566543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/decidida.html' title='Decidida'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S7Kbjp0UavI/AAAAAAAADs0/Q_PL9OV-P64/s72-c/silueta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3073864409886855458</id><published>2010-03-30T20:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T20:17:13.267-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversário Beth Querida...</title><content type='html'>Beth, essa homenagem é pra você, adorei ter te conhecido e espero que sempre seja essa pessoa doce, e linda que é.&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns que Deus te abençoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem quiser conhecer a Beth o endereço é :http://supremamaegaia.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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foi ótimo e as termas uma delícia, no Domingo fiquei quase todo o dia de molho, só saiamos da água pra comer.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tarde volto com fotos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-5146386388399079252?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/5146386388399079252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=5146386388399079252' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5146386388399079252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/5146386388399079252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/voltei.html' title='Voltei'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4323725019489601424</id><published>2010-03-29T07:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T07:30:00.210-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia a dia'/><title type='text'>Quero Waffes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6nDQ36Y76I/AAAAAAAADrE/450EMAkVleI/s1600/633734403344472910-wafflespancakeswithsyruptraps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6nDQ36Y76I/AAAAAAAADrE/450EMAkVleI/s400/633734403344472910-wafflespancakeswithsyruptraps.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou muito triste, minha waflera quebrou, depois de muitos anos fiel, ali firme e forte ela se foi e o técnico disse que pra nunca mais voltar, as palavras dele foram: é melhor você comprar uma nova, nao vale a pena arrumar, mais ela tinha um valor sentimental pra mim, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;PAUSA&lt;/span&gt;(foi presente da minha sogra)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;DESPAUSA&lt;/span&gt; como assim comprar uma nova?, esse mundo moderno é descartável demais pra mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4323725019489601424?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4323725019489601424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4323725019489601424' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4323725019489601424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4323725019489601424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/triste.html' title='Quero Waffes'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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indicaram, o que está na foto, as piscinas contam com 34 graus de temperatura, &lt;s&gt;daria pra cozinhar macarrao.hihi&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuPO9q8UI/AAAAAAAADrc/wFWNtHBR06Y/s1600/paysandu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuPO9q8UI/AAAAAAAADrc/wFWNtHBR06Y/s200/paysandu.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuTnV4K7I/AAAAAAAADrk/kmk9WwSM8h0/s1600/almiron-tur02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuTnV4K7I/AAAAAAAADrk/kmk9WwSM8h0/s200/almiron-tur02.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuXeEojvI/AAAAAAAADrs/7N3Zpq5B1ic/s1600/termas+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuXeEojvI/AAAAAAAADrs/7N3Zpq5B1ic/s200/termas+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuayKD44I/AAAAAAAADr0/ZBmFYy_jkGc/s1600/TermasdePaysandu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuayKD44I/AAAAAAAADr0/ZBmFYy_jkGc/s200/TermasdePaysandu.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trabalho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wv9kPgbUI/AAAAAAAADr8/JiuPdpfSxWs/s1600/missbeauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wv9kPgbUI/AAAAAAAADr8/JiuPdpfSxWs/s640/missbeauty.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na noite do sábado vou organizar uma eleiçao de Miss, a finalista de Paysandu participará na Final em Montevideo aonde a ganhadora viajará pra China no concurso Miss Beauty of de World, esse é o convite do evento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De acordo com o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Censo" title="Censo"&gt;censo&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2004" title="2004"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paysand%C3%BA_(departamento)#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;,&lt;s&gt;sensinho velho pra caramba já deve ter mudado muita coisa mais nao achei outro &lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paysandú possuía população de 113.244  habitantes, correspondente a 3,49% da população total do país. Para cada 100  mulheres existem 98,8 homens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O departamento é reconhecido por sua atividade industrial e comercial como um  dos mais importantes do país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agricultura" title="Agricultura"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;agricultura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; destaca-se o  cultivo de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cereal" title="Cereal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cereais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uva" title="Uva"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;uva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Linho" title="Linho"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;linho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, e na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pecu%C3%A1ria" title="Pecuária"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;pecuária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; a criação de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gado_bovino" title="Gado bovino"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;gado bovino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ovelha" title="Ovelha"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ovino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wyMc6pNYI/AAAAAAAADsE/BzQ2lGSu7f8/s1600/cidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wyMc6pNYI/AAAAAAAADsE/BzQ2lGSu7f8/s320/cidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wyS4G1F-I/AAAAAAAADsM/Kf2L3CQpglI/s1600/basilica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wyS4G1F-I/AAAAAAAADsM/Kf2L3CQpglI/s320/basilica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w01g0umjI/AAAAAAAADsU/lD2Di7XDcJI/s1600/tours_paysandu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w01g0umjI/AAAAAAAADsU/lD2Di7XDcJI/s200/tours_paysandu.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w1khlvTvI/AAAAAAAADsc/VFUhWy-9dKo/s1600/paysandu2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w1khlvTvI/AAAAAAAADsc/VFUhWy-9dKo/s200/paysandu2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gastronomia...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w2K_ViL2I/AAAAAAAADsk/R4kMEVE2HTE/s1600/torta-chaja.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w2K_ViL2I/AAAAAAAADsk/R4kMEVE2HTE/s640/torta-chaja.jpg" width="539" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6w2K_ViL2I/AAAAAAAADsk/R4kMEVE2HTE/s1600/torta-chaja.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Receita que tem sua origem em Paysandú.... Esta torta  é muito encontrada nas confeitarias. Chaja é o nome de uma ave com penas  brancas, encontrada nas margens do Rio Uruguai. Por ser coberta com merengue e  se assemelhar à cor das penas do pássaro, a torta ganhou este nome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Segunda &amp;nbsp;estou de volta bom finde para todas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1515912662156186024?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1515912662156186024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=1515912662156186024' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1515912662156186024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1515912662156186024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/hasta-la-vista-baby.html' title='Hasta la vista baby...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6wuPO9q8UI/AAAAAAAADrc/wFWNtHBR06Y/s72-c/paysandu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-1210356122412524666</id><published>2010-03-25T13:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:02:56.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coelhinho da Páscoa que trazes pra mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6uPCkhkwNI/AAAAAAAADrU/mqfgNHcC9jA/s1600/634029886688220785-chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6uPCkhkwNI/AAAAAAAADrU/mqfgNHcC9jA/s320/634029886688220785-chocolate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vai chegando a Páscoa e os supermercados por aqui estao todos decorados ao melhor estilo Brasileiro, recheado de ovos da Garoto, Nestlé, que saos os provedores que entraram forte no mercado aqui, aquelas tipicas casinhas forradinhas de ovos, estao por todos lados, em pensar que aqui e na Argentina à poucos anos atrás o consumo era pobre, a Páscoa passava bem desapercebida, quando conheci meu marido o ritual com os filhos era comprar um ovo para cada um e ponto.&lt;br /&gt;Mais eu sou de fazer cestinhas, esconder, me preparar semanas antes para esse dia, fazer o quê fui criada assim, e agora mais que nunca quero passar tudo isso para o meu filhote.&lt;br /&gt;E vocês?como é a Páscoa por ai?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1210356122412524666?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1210356122412524666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=1210356122412524666' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1210356122412524666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1210356122412524666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/colehinho-da-pascoa-que-trazes.html' title='Coelhinho da Páscoa que trazes pra mim'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6uPCkhkwNI/AAAAAAAADrU/mqfgNHcC9jA/s72-c/634029886688220785-chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-3536390754991405137</id><published>2010-03-25T07:30:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:30:00.371-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ditados populares'/><title type='text'>Ditados Populares "Sem eira nem beira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vai lá otro ditado popular bem conhecido no Brasil"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;SEM EIRA NEM BEIRA"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Significa pessoas sem bens, sem posses. Eira é um terreno de terra batida ou cimento onde grãos ficam ao ar livre para secar. Beira é a beirada da eira. Quando uma eira não tem beira, o vento leva os grãos e o proprietário fica sem nada. Na região nordeste este ditado tem o mesmo significado mas outra explicação. Dizem que antigamente as casas das pessoas ricas tinham um telhado triplo: a eira, a beira e a tribeira como era chamada a parte mais alta do telhado. As pessoas mais pobres não tinham condições de fazer este telhado , então construíam somente a tribeira ficando assim "sem eira nem beira".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&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/25989379-3536390754991405137?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/3536390754991405137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=3536390754991405137' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3536390754991405137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/3536390754991405137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/ditados-populares-sem-eira-nem-beira.html' title='Ditados Populares &quot;Sem eira nem beira...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7586712616148946900</id><published>2010-03-24T18:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T18:18:38.655-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allan'/><title type='text'>Una Família Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6nNsyhbfHI/AAAAAAAADrM/YTsk3QEcWY8/s1600/633678038220385093-Ahappyfamilyisbutanearlierheaven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6nNsyhbfHI/AAAAAAAADrM/YTsk3QEcWY8/s320/633678038220385093-Ahappyfamilyisbutanearlierheaven.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quando estamos abraçadinhos os 3 , eu pergunto para o Allan¿Filho o que somos? e ele responde Una Família Feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7586712616148946900?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7586712616148946900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7586712616148946900' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7586712616148946900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7586712616148946900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/una-familia-feliz.html' title='Una Família Feliz'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6nNsyhbfHI/AAAAAAAADrM/YTsk3QEcWY8/s72-c/633678038220385093-Ahappyfamilyisbutanearlierheaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-4441425452287278814</id><published>2010-03-24T03:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T04:10:43.408-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bunda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="2" bordercolor="#0000FF" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="3" id="AutoNumber2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF" width="3%"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolor="#FFFFFF" cellpadding="3" id="AutoNumber4" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#0032C8" width="40%"&gt;&lt;div class="tab1" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;Fonte do texto www.marioprataonline.com.br&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#0032C8" width="10%"&gt;&lt;div class="tab1" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;div class="tab1" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A principal diferença entre a revista Playboy americana e a Playboy brasileira é a lingua? Errado. É a bunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Na americana, temos seios, úberes, verdadeiras tetas que mal cabem nas páginas duplas. Na nossa, temos bundas. Bundinhas de penugem loira, bundinhas de contorno marrom, até bundinhas cor de rosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Americano não gosta de bunda? Eu diria que americano não conhece a bunda. Aliás, no mundo inteiro, não existem bumbuns como os nossos, ou melhor, como as nossas. A bunda é um produto interno e bruto tipicamente brasileiro. Às vezes, a revista americana faz edições especiais sobre seios. Aqui, fazemos verdadeiros compêndios sobre (e sob) bundinhas. Narcisamente, o brasileiro adora a própria bunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas de onde veio a nossa bunda? Não das alvas portuguesas, muito menos das esparramadas italianas e, menos ainda, das desbundadas japonesas. Muito menos das amassadas índias. Sempre me intrigou esta tanajúrica pergunta. Quem arrebitou com pincel de ouro, com formão de prata, a bundinha brasileira?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinha essa dúvida até conhecer Cabo Verde, um país de dez vulcânicas ilhas na costa oeste da África. Foi lá que tudo começou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;O país tem, atualmente, mais ou menos, 300 mil bundas ambulantemente espalhadas pelo arquipélago. Bundas livres de Portugal desde 1975. E a bunda brasileira, antes de chegar aqui, passou por lá, vindo do continente africano. Ou seja, foi lá que inventaram a fórmula, o contorno quase lúdico, o molde mais que esteticamente perfeito. A bunda politicamente correta. Tenho certeza dessa afirmação e vou tentar provar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi em Cabo Verde que surgiram as primeiras mulatas. Apesar da palavra mulata ter origem espanhola, o conteúdo foi uma criação dos ingleses, holandeses, e dos franceses que por lá passavam desde o começo do século XVI com seus navios negreiros trazendo escravos para o Brasil. Lá era o point no meio do Atlântico. E lá os brancos deixaram o sêmen (do latim semen, que significa semente) para a fabricação das mulatas com suas respectivas bundas. Gostavam tanto das cabo-verdianas que Sir Francis Drake, pirata-mór daqueles tempos, chegou até a saquear o país em 1590 a mando da tal Companhia das Índias Ocidentais. O saque durou sete anos e milhares e milhares de sementes foram im(plantadas). Tinham sacado a bunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta mistura deu a cor atual das nativas. Não são negras como as vizinhas senegalesas, são marrons. Ou castanhas, como preferem elas. E lindas. As cabo-verdianas são lindas. Uma espécie de Sônia Braga bem queimada. Olhos claros como dos piratas bisavós. Uma porção de Patrícia França.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fica difícil descrever a bunda das mulheres de Cabo Verde. Tem que ver para crer. São Tomé não acreditaria em seus próprios olhos. Mas olhando uma delas passar, você percebe que ela está no doce balanço a caminho do mar (do Brasil).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Um dia estava com um amigo português, o cineasta Paulo de Souza, especialista em cinema africano, numa praça de Mindelo, a capital intelectual do país e das bundas (a capital do país chama-se Praia, pode?). Eis que passa na nossa frente uma bunda vestida com uma minissaia verde, justa. Justíssima. Não tivemos dúvida. Seguimos a bunda por vários quarteirões, em homenageante silêncio, até que ela entrou numa casa e nós voltamos para a praça sem a necessidade de dizermos nenhuma palavra um para o outro. Era uma obra-prima da natureza aquela menina. De noite, lá pelas duas da manhã, estou eu no meu hotel a dormir e batem na porta. Era o Paulo que havia ido a uma boate. Estava trêmulo, suado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;- Vem, vem, lembra daquela bunda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;- Estava sonhando com ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;- Veste, veste! Ela está na boate. A bunda está dançando na boate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;E lá fomos nós dois para a boate. Não só a "nossa" bunda de verde (agora num fulgurante amarelo) dançava, mas uma infinidade delas. Que espetáculo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Só que, no princípio era o verbo e não a carne e, naquele tempo, na época do tráfico dos escravos, quando surgia a bunda no meio do Atlântico, qual ilha vulcânica, a bunda ainda não se chamava bunda. Como aliás, até hoje em Portugal não se chama. Bunda só no Brasil. Em Portugal a bunda é um cu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas foi na mesma África que fomos buscar a sonoríssima e mais do que adequada palavra bunda. Diz a lenda que a origem seria das danças dos africanos. Ficavam as mulheres dançando no meio e o crioléu em volta batendo tambor e fazendo som com a boca: bun-da!, bun-da! Mas isso é lenda. Na verdade, a palavra veio da língua quimbundo (kimbundu), da palavra bunda (mbunda, tubundas, elebunda?), lá para os lados de Angola, local onde viviam os bantos, raça negra sul-africana à qual pertenciam, entre outros, os negros escravos chamados no Brasil angolas, cabindas, benguelas, congos, moçambiques.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pg" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nós, brasileiros e cabo-verdianos, nascemos com a bunda virada para a lua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;A pedido da minha amiga Gisley estava procurando a origem do ditado popular "Nasceu com o cu virado pra lua", e encontrei esse texto que achei interessante, pena que ainda nao encontrei o que procurava, mais fica ai a origem do bum bum brasileiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-4441425452287278814?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.marioprataonline.com.br' title='A Bunda...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/4441425452287278814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=4441425452287278814' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4441425452287278814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/4441425452287278814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/bunda.html' title='A Bunda...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2123163953880190536</id><published>2010-03-22T20:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:26:17.972-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ditados populares'/><title type='text'>Ditados populares</title><content type='html'>Me deu curiosidae um dia desses saber origem de alguns, vou postar de vez enquando sobre isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SANTINHA DO PAU OCO"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Expressão que se refere à pessoa que se faz de boazinha, mas não é. Nos século XVIII e XIX os contrabandistas de ouro em pó, moedas e pedras preciosas utilizavam estátuas de santos ocas por dentro. O santo era "recheado" com preciosidades roubadas e enviado para Portugal.&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/25989379-2123163953880190536?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2123163953880190536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2123163953880190536' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2123163953880190536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2123163953880190536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/ditados-populares.html' title='Ditados populares'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-1562593033268446178</id><published>2010-03-22T19:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T19:45:45.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Records Guiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxN3G3hiI/AAAAAAAADqk/JFUZjbhPFEs/s1600-h/u%C3%B1as.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxN3G3hiI/AAAAAAAADqk/JFUZjbhPFEs/s320/u%C3%B1as.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coça minhas costas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxalKkO-I/AAAAAAAADq8/-U98i1F1irM/s1600-h/0619_newhair___306x408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxalKkO-I/AAAAAAAADq8/-U98i1F1irM/s640/0619_newhair___306x408.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gente eu ainda reclamo que gasto muito shampoo e creme, imagine elas entao!!!!sem contar que aqui no salao de beleza quando for fazer escova eles cobram por comprimento, tipo curto, medio e largo, coitadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxalKkO-I/AAAAAAAADq8/-U98i1F1irM/s1600-h/0619_newhair___306x408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxW4SB5UI/AAAAAAAADq0/L2ZFGRllT_M/s1600-h/SvetlanaPankratova___306x408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxW4SB5UI/AAAAAAAADq0/L2ZFGRllT_M/s640/SvetlanaPankratova___306x408.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu nao tenho as pernas tao largas mais com 1,80 nao hora de comprar calças nao é nada fácil imagine ela entao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxW4SB5UI/AAAAAAAADq0/L2ZFGRllT_M/s1600-h/SvetlanaPankratova___306x408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxSfwNLBI/AAAAAAAADqs/LlDpKGEjJls/s1600-h/tatuagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxSfwNLBI/AAAAAAAADqs/LlDpKGEjJls/s640/tatuagem.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sem comentários...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-1562593033268446178?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/1562593033268446178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=1562593033268446178' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1562593033268446178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/1562593033268446178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/records-guiness.html' title='Records Guiness'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6fxN3G3hiI/AAAAAAAADqk/JFUZjbhPFEs/s72-c/u%C3%B1as.jpg' height='72' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2810779134221527514?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/2810779134221527514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=2810779134221527514' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2810779134221527514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/2810779134221527514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/olha-o-passarinho.html' title='Olha o passarinho...'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6UUgBCg3OI/AAAAAAAADp8/3u1SGBkFcU0/s72-c/25210_377641886985_608721985_4218206_7333679_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-7616225643321500620</id><published>2010-03-20T08:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:26:33.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Indo para a Igreja</title><content type='html'>Como algumas sabem, sábado é meu dia dedicado a Deus, estou indo pra Igreja, e hoje nao trabalho, é meu dia de descanso, sao as 8:21 da manha e lá pelas 9:30 a gente sai, &amp;nbsp;vou lá preparar o café da manha, ageitar esse cabelo que mesmo tendo feito escova ontem com a humidade ele fica esponjosinho, beijos e bom sábadao por ai, aonde queira que estejan... e que Deus as abençoe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-7616225643321500620?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/feeds/7616225643321500620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25989379&amp;postID=7616225643321500620' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7616225643321500620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25989379/posts/default/7616225643321500620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulasoldi.blogspot.com/2010/03/indo-para-igreja.html' title='Indo para a Igreja'/><author><name>Ana Paula Soldi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08722544733772644476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_To-Nss4rkRE/S6U7QS_Q-FI/AAAAAAAADqE/NjpOWDlu8gc/S220/Dibujo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25989379.post-2484768309473834412</id><published>2010-03-19T22:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:59:37.714-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos rir um pouco</title><content type='html'>Visite a página do Allan &lt;a href="http://www.mipequenoprincipe.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.mipequenoprincipe.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25989379-2484768309473834412?l=paulasoldi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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