<?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-13999211</id><updated>2012-01-20T16:45:51.236+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Blog do Xandox</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2628448592004756763</id><published>2011-11-21T11:41:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:59:56.454+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro resultado</title><content type='html'>Um pouco atrasado para isto, mas gostaria de registrar o resultado do vestibular PUC-PR no meu blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUCPR&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;Câmpus&amp;nbsp;Curitiba&amp;nbsp;-&lt;br /&gt;Curso:&amp;nbsp;Sistemas&amp;nbsp;de&amp;nbsp;Informação&amp;nbsp;(Bacharelado)&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;Noturno&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;1Â°&amp;nbsp;Semestre/2012&lt;/b&gt;&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/-gKf3vdqcH6o/TsmB9D1U91I/AAAAAAAAAv4/_HUDZ-e57lw/s1600/vestibapuc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="2 solid #000000;" height="272" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKf3vdqcH6o/TsmB9D1U91I/AAAAAAAAAv4/_HUDZ-e57lw/s400/vestibapuc.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gLvp4_hGXPY/TsmENyciciI/AAAAAAAAAwA/2VT3R0vb_XU/s1600/Photo-0104-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="2 solid #000000;" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gLvp4_hGXPY/TsmENyciciI/AAAAAAAAAwA/2VT3R0vb_XU/s640/Photo-0104-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKf3vdqcH6o/TsmB9D1U91I/AAAAAAAAAv4/_HUDZ-e57lw/s1600/vestibapuc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manquei! Na verdade é BSI e não TSI. O curso é de Bacharel e não Tecnólogo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou me preparando para a segunda fase da Federal. Na primeira fase fui bem até, 61 questões acertadas das 80. Agora tenho q treinar em dobro a redação. Minha discursiva é só matemática e estou mais tranquilo para ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ENEM também...&amp;nbsp; 141 das 180, sem considerar as questões anuladas. Não seria novidade para qualquer vestibulando desejar o irrecuperável: "podia ter acertado mais", mas fazer o que, fiz minha parte. Tá bom até.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resultados desse ano louco estão começando a aparecer. Vamos ver qual serão as surpresas em janeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio criar expectativas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2628448592004756763?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2628448592004756763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2628448592004756763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2628448592004756763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2628448592004756763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/primeiro-resultado.html' title='Primeiro resultado'/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKf3vdqcH6o/TsmB9D1U91I/AAAAAAAAAv4/_HUDZ-e57lw/s72-c/vestibapuc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-974904148687657173</id><published>2011-03-22T12:57:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T13:00:21.625+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Blog do Xandox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;está temporariamente suspenso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Até que eu tenha um tempo pra mim mesmo, tempo sobrando o suficiente pra eu vir aqui e publicar qualquer coisa. Mas isso não vai ser agora.&lt;br /&gt;Além de faltar conteúdo, falta inspiração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto é isso,&lt;br /&gt;temporariamente suspenso.&lt;br /&gt;Fui, mas estou aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-974904148687657173?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/974904148687657173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/974904148687657173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/meu-blog-do-xandox-esta-temporariamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6953719309116333029</id><published>2011-03-05T07:30:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T07:31:32.742+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Galera, estou aqui! Ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só to estudando pacaraio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6953719309116333029?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6953719309116333029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6953719309116333029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6953719309116333029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6953719309116333029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/galera-estou-aqui-ok-so-to-estudando.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-279337969188685317</id><published>2011-02-16T15:01:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T13:02:57.527+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou sem pressa para atualizar meu blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-decoration:line-through"&gt;Acima uma foto que tirei com a Vanessa na praia, no centro de Matinhos. Ela falou que a igreja atrás da gente parece de brinquedo, heheheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou só curtindo as férias, indo pra praia e etc. Estou resolvendo várias coisas quando posso também.&lt;br /&gt;Logo começam as aulas e a era dos estudos.&lt;br /&gt;Até o fim dessa semana espero estar matriculado e faço um planejamento do que estudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui por enquanto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-279337969188685317?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/279337969188685317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=279337969188685317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/279337969188685317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/279337969188685317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/estou-sem-pressa-para-atualizar-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3761503955781215540</id><published>2011-02-05T00:00:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T00:00:07.254+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brasil! Aqui estou eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô numa boa&lt;br /&gt;Tô aqui de novo&lt;br /&gt;Daqui não saio&lt;br /&gt;Daqui não me movo&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Aah Aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô numa boa&lt;br /&gt;Tô ficando esperto&lt;br /&gt;Já não pergunto&lt;br /&gt;Se isso tudo é certo&lt;br /&gt;Uso esse tempo pra recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;Aah Aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doeu, doeu, agora não dói&lt;br /&gt;Não dói, não dói&lt;br /&gt;Chorei, chorei&lt;br /&gt;Agora não choro mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda mágoa que passei&lt;br /&gt;É motivo pra comemorar&lt;br /&gt;Pois se não sofresse assim&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha razões pra cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu tô rindo à toa&lt;br /&gt;Não que a vida&lt;br /&gt;Esteja assim tão boa&lt;br /&gt;Mas um sorriso ajuda a melhorar&lt;br /&gt;Aah Aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cantando assim&lt;br /&gt;Parece que o tempo voa&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais triste&lt;br /&gt;Mais bonito soa&lt;br /&gt;Eu agradeço por poder cantar&lt;br /&gt;Lalaiá laiá laiá Iê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Falamansa - Rindo à Toa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3761503955781215540?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3761503955781215540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3761503955781215540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3761503955781215540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3761503955781215540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/brasil-aqui-estou-eu-finalmente-to-numa.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-243788781726596375</id><published>2011-02-04T15:37:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:37:35.275+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É com grande alívio que digo que meu piano está a caminho do avião da Lan Chile. Eu tive que pagar excesso novamente, mas está pago até Curitiba. Vou pegar minhas bagagens em SP pra passar pela alfândega, fazer check-in novamente e chegar em Curitiba, pra finalmente pegar minhas passagens pela última vez, no destino final. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Daqui 30 minutos estarei embarcando no vôo pra Santiago. Achei uma tomada do lado de um sofá aqui no aeroporto de Auckland, to sentado ouvindo 'Another Round' do Foo Fighters e carregando a bateria do laptop pra usar no avião. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Vai ser um vôo bem susse. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Se eu num ligar pra ninguém qndo chegar em em SP é pq num tive tempo e meu vôo está no horário, mas estejam no aeroporto à meia-noite mesmo assim. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Fui. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-243788781726596375?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/243788781726596375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=243788781726596375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/243788781726596375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/243788781726596375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-com-grande-alivio-que-digo-que-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5320059267133913028</id><published>2011-02-04T12:47:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:47:55.419+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5320059267133913028?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5320059267133913028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5320059267133913028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5320059267133913028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5320059267133913028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/published-with-blogger-droid-v1.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7278668259848901618</id><published>2011-02-04T12:47:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:47:16.298+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou comendo um McDonalds no aeroporto de Auckland.. O serviço foi horrível, e a comida tá mais ou menos. Num tem nada melhor por perto. Fica ainda mais difícil achar um lugar pra comer quande tem-se q carregar meu piano e duas malas pra lá e pra cá. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Eu achei que eu só ia ver minhas coisas qndo chegasse no Brasil, depois de ter feito o check-in em Queenstown. Num foi bem assim, eles não puderam fazer a conexão direta, em outras palavras daqui duas horas eu vou refazer o check-in aqui em Auckland, e talvez que pagar novamente o excesso de bagagem, mas eu REALMENTE espero não ter q. Outra preocupação é se a Lan Chile não aceitar bagagens desse tamanho, e tiver que ir pelo serviço Lan Cargo deles. Aí não sei como funcionaria quando eu fizesse conexão em Santiago e SP. 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Na foto eu to abrindo os presentes que me deram. Foi um jantar super bom no Guilty, e depois, já bêbados, fomos no Pig beber e dançar. Foi bem legal! Eu tava tão torto que num me aguentei mais em pé e vim pra casa à meia-noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Última música que vou por aqui antes de voltar pro Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Baby let's cruise&lt;br /&gt;Away from here&lt;br /&gt;Don't be confused&lt;br /&gt;The way is clear&lt;br /&gt;And if you want it you got it forever&lt;br /&gt;This is not a one night stand&lt;br /&gt;Baby yeah&lt;br /&gt;So, let the music take your mind&lt;br /&gt;Just release and you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna fly away&lt;br /&gt;Glad you're going my way&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;Music is played for love&lt;br /&gt;Cruising is made for love&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby tonight&lt;br /&gt;Belongs to us&lt;br /&gt;Everything right&lt;br /&gt;Do what you must&lt;br /&gt;And inch by inch we get closer and closer&lt;br /&gt;To every lil' part of each other&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Let the music take your mind&lt;br /&gt;Just release and you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna fly away&lt;br /&gt;Glad you're going my way&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;Music is played for love&lt;br /&gt;Cruising is made for love&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruise with me baby&lt;br /&gt;Baby let's cruise&lt;br /&gt;Let's float, let's glide&lt;br /&gt;Let's open up&lt;br /&gt;And go inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want it, you got it forever&lt;br /&gt;I could just stay here beside you and love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Let the music&lt;br /&gt;Take your mind&lt;br /&gt;Just release and&lt;br /&gt;You will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna fly away&lt;br /&gt;Glad you're going my way&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;Music is played for love&lt;br /&gt;Cruising is made for love&lt;br /&gt;I love it when. I love it, I love it, I love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruise with me baby&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwyneth Paltrow &amp;amp; Huey Lewis Lyrics - Cruisin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Fui!&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/13999211-7984201743296275192?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7984201743296275192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7984201743296275192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7984201743296275192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7984201743296275192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/essa-foi-minha-festinha-de-despedida.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TUdkKFqQ5AI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ioG_QjNtTE4/s72-c/IMG_5259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5842307818695187965</id><published>2011-01-24T21:12:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:44:20.823+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TT01WP5CUsI/AAAAAAAAAvE/N0H3cYUgs9c/s400/IMG_5245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vão ser duas semanas bem loucas!&lt;br /&gt;Acima tá o meu piano, super protegido! Tá tão amortecido que a caixa nem faz barulho quando cai! Exagero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, essa semana eu saio aqui de casa, vou pra uma casa que não sei se vai ter internet. Mas graças à tecnologia agora eu posso fazer tudo com o meu celular, se precisar. =P&lt;br /&gt;Hoje termino de arrumar minhas malas e vou me preparar mentalmente a ter que pagar a taxa enorme de excesso de bagagem. Não tem mais o que tirar delas, por mais que eu tente! E mesmo assim tá bem pesado.&lt;br /&gt;O engraçado é que levar alguma coisa por correio é mais caro do que o excesso de bagagem, que são 15 dólares por quilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí amanhã começaremos a limpar a casa, já que agora ela está bem vazia. Depois de amanhã eu vou pra outra casa e vamos limpar a casa mais um pouco. Daí dia 27 é a limpeza final da casa, 28 é minha festa de despedida, 29 é um dia de ressaca e dia 30 e 31 são meus últimos dias de trabalho. A partir do dia primeiro estou sem planos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, hoje o trabalho foi morto! Num tinha ninguém no restaurante. Consequência: saí cedo, que bom! Voltando pra casa tava um tempo bem bom, céu azul ainda (às 9 da noite), tava quente até. Cortei o caminho pra casa pelo meio do campo de rugby. Me deu vontade de deitar naquele gramado, tava mto bom! Ainda mais do jeito cansado que eu tava. Isso tudo acabou de acontecer; vou colocar uma musiquinha que combinou com o momento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px dotted rgb(0, 153, 0); width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a bad disease&lt;br /&gt;But from my brain is where I bleed.&lt;br /&gt;Insanity it seems&lt;br /&gt;Has got me by my soul to squeeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all the love from thee&lt;br /&gt;With all the dying trees I scream.&lt;br /&gt;The angels in my dreams (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Have turned to demons of greed that's mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I go I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;I got to got to gotta take it slow.&lt;br /&gt;When I find my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give you some of my good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today love smiled on me.&lt;br /&gt;It took away my pain said please&lt;br /&gt;All that you had to free&lt;br /&gt;You gotta let it be oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I go I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;I got to got to gotta take it slow.&lt;br /&gt;When I find my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give you some of my good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so polite indeed&lt;br /&gt;Well I got everything I need.&lt;br /&gt;Oh make my days a breeze&lt;br /&gt;And take away my self destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bitter baby,&lt;br /&gt;And it's very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a rollercoaster,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the river,&lt;br /&gt;Let me on your shore.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming back baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo dingle zing a dong bone&lt;br /&gt;Ba-di ba-da ba-zumba crunga cong gone bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not forget&lt;br /&gt;But I will not endeavor&lt;br /&gt;Simple pleasures aren't as special&lt;br /&gt;But I wont regret it never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I go I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;I got to got to gotta take it slow.&lt;br /&gt;When I find my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give you some of my good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I go I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;I might end up somewhere in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;When I find my peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep you for the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers - Soul to Squeeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px dotted rgb(0, 153, 0); width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SOGBIxuc0y8&amp;feature=related"target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5842307818695187965?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5842307818695187965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5842307818695187965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5842307818695187965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5842307818695187965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/vao-ser-duas-semanas-bem-loucas-acima.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TT01WP5CUsI/AAAAAAAAAvE/N0H3cYUgs9c/s72-c/IMG_5245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3667165035555602111</id><published>2011-01-18T22:04:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:26:01.109+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Credo, parece que quanto mais perto chega, mais demora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui dois dias e duas semanas estarei no avião, rumo ao Brasil. Meu quarto está cada vez mais vazio com o passar do tempo, estou me livrando de muita coisa! DVDs, CDs, livros, papelada! To vendendo e doando muita coisa, acho q já totalizou uns 15Kg de coisarada! Semana que vem já nos mudaremos e começaremos a limpar a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Olha só, certa garota me apontou um defeito que nunca tinha parado pra pensar, mas é verdade...&lt;br /&gt;Sou facilmente irritado.&lt;br /&gt;Na realidade eu tenho um alto grau de paciência, mas apenas para certas coisas. Quando envolve outras pessoas, até consigo ser tolerante, até um certo ponto. Acho q quando falo alguma coisa, eu penso muito adiante, a outra pessoa acaba não assimilando a idéia, e acho q acabo me irritando com isso. Pelo menos sei o que começa, mas não é só isso - mas é uma das várias razões que me trás à irritação. Bom, já que só agora que percebi isso em mim, acho que eu preciso dar um "break" nesse "habit".&lt;br /&gt;Aí vai uma musiquinha pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 0, 51); width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories consume&lt;br /&gt;Like opening the wound&lt;br /&gt;I'm picking me apart again&lt;br /&gt;You all assume&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe here in my room&lt;br /&gt;Unless I try to start again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão:)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the one&lt;br /&gt;The battles always choose&lt;br /&gt;'Cause inside I realize&lt;br /&gt;That I'm the one confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;Or why I have to scream.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I instigate&lt;br /&gt;And say what I don't mean.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got this way&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not alright.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm breaking the habit,&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clutching my cure&lt;br /&gt;I tightly lock the door&lt;br /&gt;I try to catch my breath again&lt;br /&gt;I hurt much more&lt;br /&gt;Than anytime before&lt;br /&gt;I had no options left again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll paint it on the walls&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the one that falls&lt;br /&gt;I'll never fight again&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;Or why I have to scream&lt;br /&gt;But now I have some clarity&lt;br /&gt;to show you what I mean&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got this way&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be alright&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm breaking the habit&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit&lt;br /&gt;I’m breaking the habit&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linking Park - Breaking the Habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 0, 51); width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Às vezes eu tiro com essa música e canto "breaking my rabbit" hehehe, mas num faz mto sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaninha, só vc mesmo hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;Amo.te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse foi um post carnavalesco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3667165035555602111?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3667165035555602111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3667165035555602111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3667165035555602111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3667165035555602111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/credo-parece-que-quanto-mais-perto.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6026396052268949562</id><published>2011-01-04T22:38:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:50:34.918+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dia 4 de janeiro.. Isso significa duas coisas: que falta só um mês para eu voltar pro Brasil e também é aniversário de um ano do meu namoro com a Vanessa =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o namoro começou oficialmente uns dias depois, mas faz um ano que nos encontramos pela primeira vez. E foi começo de uma relação linda e que se fortalece a cada dia!&lt;br /&gt;Né Vaninha? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem uma música que eu tenho em mente em colocar aqui assim que eu voltar pro Brasil, ela vai fazer todo sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Mas por enquanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 80%; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your soft dark eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I see your delicate body&lt;br /&gt;Revealed to me as you slip off your dress&lt;br /&gt;I'm reminded what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;Will remain strong and true&lt;br /&gt;Long after the pleasures of the flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in the rain or the wind&lt;br /&gt;Or the moon up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;The spin of the earth or the change of the tide&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what brought us together&lt;br /&gt;What strange forces of nature&lt;br /&gt;Conspire to construct the present&lt;br /&gt;From the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Jackson - I'll go on loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 80%; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Vaninha...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns pra gente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6026396052268949562?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6026396052268949562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6026396052268949562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6026396052268949562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6026396052268949562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-4-de-janeiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1152769953898945550</id><published>2010-12-30T23:57:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T23:57:31.493+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Último post do ano... Feito usando meu Android 2.1... Presente de natal que me dei, to bem satisfeito! hehehe.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; FELIZ ANO NOVO A TODOS!!!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-1152769953898945550?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1152769953898945550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1152769953898945550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1152769953898945550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1152769953898945550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/ultimo-post-do-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8058473137289926135</id><published>2010-12-25T21:34:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T21:40:05.710+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um pequeno post de Natal =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TRWsy96POhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Oq1fhyQ21to/s400/IMG_5221%2B2.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o mousse congelado de maracujá que eu fiz pra ceia, pareceu um sorvete. Ficou mto bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem música hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Feliz natal a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8058473137289926135?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8058473137289926135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8058473137289926135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8058473137289926135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8058473137289926135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-pequeno-post-de-natal-d-esse-e-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TRWsy96POhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Oq1fhyQ21to/s72-c/IMG_5221%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1744554347271104743</id><published>2010-12-20T23:35:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:02:25.933+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lá no trabalho eu sempre coloco meu iPod pra tocar no auxiliar do rádio, que fica em cima da geladeira, no meio da cozinha. Eu fico bem mais satisfeito quando é o meu iPod que tá tocando, e não dos meus colegas de trabalho, que gostam de umas músicas que eu não gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Muito melhor do que por na rádio também; parece que o povo daqui está numa estagnação cultural musical, as músicas que eu ouviria hoje são as mesmas de 4.5 anos atrás, quando tinha acabado de chegar na NZ. E não mudam mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não demorei muito pra chegar à conclusão que a é difícil para bandas populares por aqui saírem da velha idéia que as bandas devem ter seus 4 membros básicos: um vocalista/guitarrista, um guitarrista, um baixista e um baterista. Esse é o princípio, que se seguido como está escrito nos livros, fazem com que todas as músicas pareçam iguais, principalmente quando seguem a fórmula básica do 1-2-3-4.&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim músicas assim não se destacam.&lt;br /&gt;Mas algumas obras são de se admirar muito, como por exemplo a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here Comes the Sun&lt;/span&gt; dos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beatles&lt;/span&gt;. Ela começa com o compasso simples de 4/4 até chegar na segunda parte da música, onde tem três compassos com 3/8, seguido de um de 5/8, um de 4/4, um de 2/4, três de 3/8, um de 5/8, de 4/4, um de 2/4 e um de 3/8, voltando daí pra 4/4. Isso eu admiro muito, pq no rock tem q ter muita coragem pra fazer isso. Muitas dos Beatles também tem um compasso de fórmula 3/4 (como na valsa!)&lt;br /&gt;Acho que saber brincar com estilos diferentes de música é o que separa os músicos dos artistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisti um filme muito bom umas duas noites atrás: O Livro de Eli.&lt;br /&gt;A atuação de Denzel Washington é incomparável... um dos meus atores favoritos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma breve sinopse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Num futuro pós apocalíptico onde a Terra fora devastada e restam poucos para contar história nos deparamos com Eli (Denzel Washington), um homem que vive perambulando há 30 anos, vendo dia após dia de desolação. O cenário por onde passa mostra a devastação possivelmente causada por uma guerra. Não existem meios de comunicação, a locomoção é precária e a água potável vale ouro.&lt;br /&gt;Porém ao encontrar um vilarejo, Eli descobre que o dito "prefeito" Carnegie (Gary Oldman) do lugar procura incessantemente por um livro que, segundo o próprio, trará a ele o poder para governar as pessoas através da fé e do medo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um dos filmes que vou querer comprar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá no trabalho eu tava ouvindo Foo Fighters (ouço quase todo dia). Não conhecia eles muito antes de vir pra cá, mas depois que cheguei e comecei a ouvir mais músicas deles aqui, não demorei pra me apaixonar por esta banda pq tem algo de diferente com eles. Eles variam o estilo musical que vai de um pop/rock bem leve até um rock alternativo pesado. Além do mais as versões acústicas das músicas deles são invejáveis!&lt;br /&gt;Quem lê meu blog frequentemente vê que eu coloco muita música deles - e hoje não vai ser diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tava ouvindo a música abaixo lá na cozinha e a letra me lembrou bem do enredo do filme 'O Livro de Eli'. A mensagem é: "É em última hora, e em momentos de desespero que nós aprendemos a amar o que antes não daríamos valor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, aí vai a música, pelo que contei ela começa um trecho inicial em compasso de 4/4, vai pra introdução em 7/8 e volta pra 4/4 pro primeiro verso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(8, 70, 8); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px solid black; width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters - Times Like These&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a one way motorway&lt;br /&gt;I’m the one that drives away&lt;br /&gt;Then follows you back home&lt;br /&gt;I am a street light shining&lt;br /&gt;I’m a wild light blinding bright&lt;br /&gt;Burning off alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you learn to live again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you give and give again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you learn to love again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these time and time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a new day rising&lt;br /&gt;I’m a brand new sky&lt;br /&gt;To hang the stars upon tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am a little divided&lt;br /&gt;Do I stay or run away&lt;br /&gt;And leave it all behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you learn to live again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you give and give again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these you learn to love again&lt;br /&gt;It’s times like these time and time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px solid black; width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RhPts2p938g" target="_blank"&gt;Versão Original&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7B--3cId-YE" target="_blank"&gt;Versão Acústica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Quero compartilhar outra deles tb, se chama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Virgina Moon&lt;/span&gt;. É um dueto que Dave Grohl, vocalista do Foo, cantou com Norah Jones (cantora de Jazz!). É uma das minhas músicas favoritas! - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IGL-ojxKkTo" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px solid black; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color:#FF0000;"&gt;Pra encerrar o post...&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Natal e Feliz Ano Novo a todos!&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/13999211-1744554347271104743?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1744554347271104743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1744554347271104743&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1744554347271104743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1744554347271104743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-no-trabalho-eu-sempre-coloco-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3903751781825262446</id><published>2010-12-08T18:13:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:30:40.140+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Parece que tudo está se desenrolando nos conformes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58 dias e os preparativos estão conferindo o prazo. Falta esperar o visto, vender mais algumas coisas, empacotar outras, preencher uns papéis e é isso.&lt;br /&gt;Meus planos futuros se tornaram outros; planos que não vão envolver gastronomia nem stress de cozinha. Além do meu piano, o que vai voltar da NZ comigo é o que aprendi aqui, que ficará comigo pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou sentir falta de várias coisas daqui da NZ, mas sei que não vou sentir falta do clima.&lt;br /&gt;São 9 da noite agora e o céu ainda tá claro, no dia 21 de dezembro o sol terá se posto complemantente só às 10 da noite. A alta latitude daqui também traz muito frio durante o inverno e o verão curto daqui traz poucos dias quentes. São estes os dias que temos presenciado nas últimas duas semanas, porém o calor se limita só fora da sombra.&lt;br /&gt;Além desse tempo totalmente diferente do Brasil, outra coisa que eu não vou sentir falta daqui é o ar seco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa mesmo só existe uma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(17, 85, 185);"&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 80%; border: 1px solid rgb(17, 85, 185);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I were with you&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stay&lt;br /&gt;Every direction&lt;br /&gt;Leads me away&lt;br /&gt;Pray for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;You look the same&lt;br /&gt;Just lookin' for shelter&lt;br /&gt;From cold and the pain&lt;br /&gt;Someone to cover&lt;br /&gt;Safe from the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echoes and silence&lt;br /&gt;Patience and grace&lt;br /&gt;All of these moments&lt;br /&gt;I'll never replace&lt;br /&gt;No fear of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Absence of faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be home&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People I've loved&lt;br /&gt;I have no regrets&lt;br /&gt;Some I remember&lt;br /&gt;Some I forget&lt;br /&gt;Some of them living&lt;br /&gt;Some of them dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foo Fighters - Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yHsLuwdjbkI" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3903751781825262446?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3903751781825262446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3903751781825262446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3903751781825262446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3903751781825262446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/parece-que-tudo-esta-se-desenrolando.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-259487356626282745</id><published>2010-11-25T00:43:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T01:10:07.713+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Às vezes eu nem sei o q falar...&lt;br /&gt;E tem vezes que uma música diz tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 80%; border: 2px solid rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First i was a hatchling waiting for my little bones to form&lt;br /&gt;Next i was a fledging leaping from the nest despite the fall&lt;br /&gt;Oh they fall, how we fall&lt;br /&gt;But if i speak to you of days upon the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I can speak to you of memories and dust&lt;br /&gt;There won’t be time for all of us,&lt;br /&gt;I know there won’t be time for all of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I landed in the garden longing for the view behind the fence&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god&lt;br /&gt;I prayed my bones weren’t brittle&lt;br /&gt;For the air we float on can feel dense&lt;br /&gt;Oh the weight of it aches&lt;br /&gt;But if i speak to you of days upon the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I can speak to you of memories and dust&lt;br /&gt;There won’t be time for all us,&lt;br /&gt;I know there won’t be time for all of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;’cause i saw two fall before they were ready to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And i found no sense or gain to bear the cost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Comfort comes to those with faith in mysterious ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But for me faith don’t make up for what we lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if i speak to you of days upon the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I can speak to you of memories and dust&lt;br /&gt;There won’t be time for all us,&lt;br /&gt;I know there won’t be time for all of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But in the morning i can smell you on my pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to know we won’t get wrung out in the wash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to know there’s time for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I must believe there’s time for some of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;’cause i saw two fall before they were ready to&lt;br /&gt;And i found no sense or gain to bear the cost&lt;br /&gt;Comfort comes to those with faith in mysterious ways&lt;br /&gt;But for me faith don’t make up for what we lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Pyke - Memories &amp;amp; Dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 80%; border: 2px solid rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pq eu já vi pessoas cometerem os erros,&lt;br /&gt;que não são possíveis de aprender só de assistir,&lt;br /&gt;mas que só se aprendem ao serem cometidos.&lt;br /&gt;E o conforto vem para aqueles que tem fé,&lt;br /&gt;embora a fé não traz de volta o que se perdeu com erros,&lt;br /&gt;principalmente pra mim; e q não perderei a noção&lt;br /&gt;do que está certo e o que está errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E daí eu me lembro de vc,&lt;br /&gt;e o cheiro de teu perfume,&lt;br /&gt;e preciso saber que esse perfume não vai sair,&lt;br /&gt;eu tb preciso saber que vamos ter tempo pra nós dois.&lt;br /&gt;I must believe there's time for some of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra vc Vaninha&lt;br /&gt;pq te amo&lt;br /&gt;(L) ∞&lt;br /&gt;pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;e não quero q nada te prove o contrário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFbkncgKugM" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-259487356626282745?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/259487356626282745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=259487356626282745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/259487356626282745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/259487356626282745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-vezes-eu-nem-sei-o-q-falar.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7004676707527000055</id><published>2010-11-17T10:29:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:42:28.556+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need a friend,&lt;br /&gt;don't look to a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;You know in the end,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're in doubt,&lt;br /&gt;and when you're in danger,&lt;br /&gt;Take a look all around,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;But if you wait around a while, I'll make you fall for me,&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise you I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your day is through,&lt;br /&gt;and so is your temper,&lt;br /&gt;You know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes if I shout,&lt;br /&gt;it's not what's intended.&lt;br /&gt;These words just come out,&lt;br /&gt;with no gripe to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;But if you wait around a while, I'll make you fall for me,&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;And if I had to walk the world, that make you fall for me,&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, I promise you I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta tell ya, I need to tell ya, I gotta tell ya, I gotta tell yaaaa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;But if you wait around a while, I'll make you fall for me,&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, I promise you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be. (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;And if I have to walk the world to make you fall for me,&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, I promise you I will ...&lt;br /&gt;I will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Promise - When in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width:80%; border:2px solid #FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 0, 25); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaninha...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just thinking of the right words to say,&lt;br /&gt;I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero cuidar de vc linda...&lt;br /&gt;te amo&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;∞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tOyyrB1wj04" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7004676707527000055?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7004676707527000055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7004676707527000055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7004676707527000055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7004676707527000055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-you-need-friend-dont-look-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8923125749751760806</id><published>2010-10-26T17:47:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:59:58.951+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Preparativos, preparativos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conseguindo vender algumas coisas e doar outras, para me livrar de muita tralha que acumulei pelo período em que estive aqui. Algumas coisas eu vou ter que deixar, na verdade a maioria, exceto pelo meu piano digital q não conseguirei largar; ele irá comigo no avião.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo faz parte dos preparativos... falta uma centena de dias ainda, mas como o tempo passa rápido eu não posso esperar muito. Já fiz bastante, mas ainda tem muito na lista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(17, 17, 187); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 450px; border: 1px solid rgb(17, 17, 187);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters - Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to walk a while&lt;br /&gt;We could waste the day&lt;br /&gt;Follow me into the trees&lt;br /&gt;I will lead the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring some change up to the bridge&lt;br /&gt;Bring some alcohol&lt;br /&gt;There we'll make a final wish&lt;br /&gt;Just before the fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I will be forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Promise not to say another word&lt;br /&gt;Never mind whats done is done&lt;br /&gt;Always was a lucky one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the sunrise all alone&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the tracks&lt;br /&gt;Hear the train come roaring in&lt;br /&gt;Never coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying quiet in the grass&lt;br /&gt;Everything is still&lt;br /&gt;River stones and broken bones&lt;br /&gt;Scattered on the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I will be forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Promise not to say another word&lt;br /&gt;Never mind whats done is done&lt;br /&gt;Always was a lucky one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I will be forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Promise not to say another word&lt;br /&gt;Here forever deep beneath the dirt&lt;br /&gt;Never mind whats done is done&lt;br /&gt;Always was a lucky one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 450px; border: 1px solid rgb(17, 17, 187);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(187, 0, 17);"&gt;Vaninha,&lt;br /&gt;Feliz aniversário =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...promise I will be forever yours,&lt;br /&gt;and not another word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby!&lt;br /&gt;(L)∞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6A4wcehgKjA" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8923125749751760806?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8923125749751760806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8923125749751760806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8923125749751760806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8923125749751760806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/preparativos-preparativos-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-9079150338740629240</id><published>2010-10-13T17:34:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T18:27:33.232+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Vaninha, queria que vc escutasse essa música e desse uma lida nessa letra, ela me ajuda muito nas horas que eu sinto aquela sobrecarga de responsabilidades e um acúmulo de saudades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush - Letting the cables sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You in the pain&lt;br /&gt;You on the run&lt;br /&gt;Living a hell&lt;br /&gt;Living your ghost&lt;br /&gt;Living your end&lt;br /&gt;Never seem to get in the place that I belong&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna lose the time&lt;br /&gt;Lose the time to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do it's all good&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not the way&lt;br /&gt;We need to talk about it&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You in the sea&lt;br /&gt;On a decline&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the waves&lt;br /&gt;Watching the lights go down&lt;br /&gt;Letting the cables sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do it's all good&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Silence is not the way&lt;br /&gt;We need to talk about it&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;We'll wrap the world around it&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a stranger in this town&lt;br /&gt;I'm a stranger in this town&lt;br /&gt;I'm a stranger in this town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;If heaven is on the way&lt;br /&gt;I'm a stranger in this town&lt;br /&gt;I'm a stranger in this town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não se desespere... é o pior de todos os sentimentos. É como uma tortura que vem de dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ir com calma amorzinho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Silence is not the way,&lt;br /&gt;We need to talk about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo pra sempre!&lt;br /&gt;Não vivo sem vc,&lt;br /&gt;Pq vc é minha vida&lt;br /&gt;(L) ∞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tqw8_EyXEOA" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-9079150338740629240?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9079150338740629240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=9079150338740629240&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9079150338740629240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9079150338740629240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/vaninha-queria-que-vc-escutasse-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6047435519324423528</id><published>2010-10-09T21:38:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T22:01:48.254+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'boredom&lt;/span&gt;'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, os dias ultimamente têm sido muito curtos, o que é bom, pq aí fevereiro chega mais rápido.&lt;br /&gt;Vou fazer deste um post curto, to com preguiça de enfeitar mto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri q vou ter q acabar enviando meu piano antes de mim, ou seja, ele não vai comigo no avião. Vai ser um gasto extra ¬¬' mas fazer o que... tem q ser feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No momento estou ouvindo a trilha sonora de '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Fabuleux Destin D'Amelie Poulain&lt;/span&gt;', de Yann Tiersen, é bem esse tipo de música que preciso ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To mto sem inspiração pra tocar piano ultimamente. Sinto que todas as músicas que eu vou sentar pra tocar já são muito velhas, dá vontade de esquecer todas as que sei e aprender música nova. Mas tem músicas que simplesmente não posso esquecer. Seria desonra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 96, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters - February Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;here until I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;just hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though&lt;br /&gt;I watched you come and go&lt;br /&gt;how was I to know&lt;br /&gt;you'd steal the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll have enough to gamble&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait to hear your final call&lt;br /&gt;and bet it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on&lt;br /&gt;here until I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm right where I belong&lt;br /&gt;just hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though&lt;br /&gt;passed this time alone&lt;br /&gt;somewhere so unknown&lt;br /&gt;it heals the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll ask for walls I'll build them higher&lt;br /&gt;we'll lie in shadows of them all&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand but they're much too tall&lt;br /&gt;and I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February stars&lt;br /&gt;Floating in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Temporary scars&lt;br /&gt;February stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: red;"&gt;Vaninha... saudades imensa!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo infinitamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beibe, february stars will shine brighter when we're together&lt;br /&gt;But for now it's just temporary scars...&lt;br /&gt;temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;∞&lt;br /&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/13999211-6047435519324423528?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6047435519324423528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6047435519324423528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6047435519324423528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6047435519324423528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/ahhh-boredom-nossa-os-dias-ultimamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3738542602069086011</id><published>2010-09-22T13:47:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T14:19:38.766+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TJlm9BUv6gI/AAAAAAAAAuE/rOlUB4daz3I/s1600/17+Neve+1+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TJlm9BUv6gI/AAAAAAAAAuE/rOlUB4daz3I/s400/17+Neve+1+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519556016832768514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve, novamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevou bastante assim uns 5 dias atrás, mas não foi o suficiente pra começar a acumular e deixar a cidade branca. Todo dia tem nevado um pouco até agora, mas parece que está voltando a esquentar novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve: uma das coisas que eu vou sentir falta na NZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 90, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 2px solid rgb(51, 90, 0); width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foo Fighters - On The Mend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more day that I've survived&lt;br /&gt;Another night alone&lt;br /&gt;Pay no mind I'm doing fine&lt;br /&gt;I'm breathing on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me when the hour arrives&lt;br /&gt;Wake me with my name&lt;br /&gt;See you somewhere down the line&lt;br /&gt;We're teathered once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it you?&lt;br /&gt;Sat alone&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and stay a while&lt;br /&gt;To take me where you go&lt;br /&gt;Single file we walk the mile&lt;br /&gt;Who's wandering back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;I'm here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the mend my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it you?&lt;br /&gt;Sat alone&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 2px solid rgb(51, 90, 0); width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the mend,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we are getting closer baby&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaninha,&lt;br /&gt;Amo.t.&lt;br /&gt;∞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aDVkO7FMvdk" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3738542602069086011?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3738542602069086011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3738542602069086011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3738542602069086011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3738542602069086011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/neve-novamente-nevou-bastante-assim-uns.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TJlm9BUv6gI/AAAAAAAAAuE/rOlUB4daz3I/s72-c/17+Neve+1+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5937372559480309413</id><published>2010-09-21T13:16:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T14:05:11.075+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TJgI2kgw2TI/AAAAAAAAAt8/n1PjglPrgMo/s1600/IMG_4742+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TJgI2kgw2TI/AAAAAAAAAt8/n1PjglPrgMo/s400/IMG_4742+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519171076949596466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;Júpiter no céu, ao lado da Lua&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de exposição da lente: 2 segundos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Júpiter no céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 13 em 13 meses, a posição da Terra em sua órbita atinge seu ponto mais próximo ao grande planeta. Devido ao leve formato elíptico imperfeito das órbitas, a proximidade varia em certas ocasiões e chegou ao máximo dessa vez. Fenômeno que aconteceu pela última vez há 47 anos, quando Júpiter alcançou seu brilho máximo no céu noturno, vai acontecer novamente em 2022.&lt;br /&gt;Com a ajuda de um telescópio também é possível ver suas luas e o planeta Urano, que também está relativamente próximo, orbitalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Júpiter  vai estar visível no céu pelo próximo mês, e depois disso só é possível enxergá-lo com a ajuda de um telescópio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(201, 0, 22);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 2px solid rgb(201, 0, 22); width: 220px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody new.&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love,&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be true,&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, love me do.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles - Love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 2px solid rgb(201, 0, 22); width: 220px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só faltam 4.53 meses pra minha chegada! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;Psiu, Vaninha,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!&lt;br /&gt;(L) ∞&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_xuMwfUqJJM" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5937372559480309413?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5937372559480309413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5937372559480309413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5937372559480309413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5937372559480309413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/jupiter-no-ceu-ao-lado-da-lua-tempo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TJgI2kgw2TI/AAAAAAAAAt8/n1PjglPrgMo/s72-c/IMG_4742+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2177963235366677708</id><published>2010-09-14T10:38:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:33:08.481+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TI60MP8veQI/AAAAAAAAAt0/aetn-dFCEQE/s1600/IMG_4696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TI60MP8veQI/AAAAAAAAAt0/aetn-dFCEQE/s400/IMG_4696.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516544716108167426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;Tempo de exposição da lente: 2 segundos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei em casa dias atrás e tinha um caminhão de corpo de bombeiros aqui no meio do pátio do conjunto de casas onde moro.&lt;br /&gt;Não havia incêndio ou nada fora do comum, o que me fez concluir que era só treinamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como assim treinamento em público?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O corpo de bombeiros daqui não tem funcionários em plantão como acontece no Brasil. O sistema é um pouco diferente:&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas que se voluntariam estão vivendo suas vidas normais até quando o alarme da cidade toca. É uma sirene alta e longa que dá pra ouvir a uns 2 km de distância. Os voluntários entram nos seus carros e dirigem até a estação com o pisca-alerta ligado, largam seus carros, se arrumam e entram no caminhão. Tudo isso acontece em menos de 3 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;A maioria das vezes que o alarme toca é por motivo de treinamento. Uma simulação planejada de evacuação de um hotel por exemplo, mesmo que cheio, é crucial para que os voluntários treinados não percam sua habilidade e esqueçam a metodologia. As simulações acontecem quase todo dia, em lugares diferentes. Os funcionários principais de estabelecimentos têm que saber como proceder com a evacuação para auxiliar e comunicar ao corpo de bombeiros, para isso existem cursos sobre isso.&lt;br /&gt;Os prédios aqui devem conter um cartaz perto de um extintor de incêndio e um botão de ativação do alarme indicando onde é a saída de emergência, onde o indivíduo está no prédio, e como chegar até lá.&lt;br /&gt;A prefeitura tem uma divisão que faz a checagem que todos os prédios sigam essa norma: a Queenstown Lakes Environmental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Organização" é uma das coisas que eu vou sentir falta quando sair daqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 107, 60);"&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 107, 60); width: 250px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop&lt;br /&gt;Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech&lt;br /&gt;As he opens the door, she rolls over...&lt;br /&gt;Pretends to sleep as he looks her over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Ohh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...&lt;br /&gt;She tells herself, oh...&lt;br /&gt;Memories back when she was bold and strong&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for the world to come along...&lt;br /&gt;Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved him, yeah... she don't want to leave this way&lt;br /&gt;She feeds him, yeah... that's why she'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better... man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Jam - Better Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 107, 60); width: 250px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Vanessa,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;∞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1JLztfosqik" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2177963235366677708?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2177963235366677708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2177963235366677708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2177963235366677708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2177963235366677708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/cheguei-em-casa-dias-atras-e-tinha-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TI60MP8veQI/AAAAAAAAAt0/aetn-dFCEQE/s72-c/IMG_4696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-521344019740248954</id><published>2010-09-07T22:40:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:11:07.418+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Passagem comprada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A contagem dos dias é definitiva agora. Obaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda é meio cedo pra começar a arrumar minha viagem, mas já comecei a jogar umas tralhas fora. É impressionante a quantidade de coisas q a gente acumula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda preciso esperar o verão chegar pra eu enviar minhas roupas de inverno. É como fazer uma mudança, apesar de muita coisa aqui q vai ficar... e a mudança é pro outro lado do mundo, dá muito mais trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh como eu queria que o tempo voasse ainda mais rápido.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro viajar. Adoro avião.&lt;br /&gt;É aquele processo padrão de viagem que traz espectativas muito boas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Comprar as reservas, comprar seguro de viagem, esperar o dia chegar, chegar o dia e ir pro aeroporto, fazer o check-in, dar tchau pra tua mala que só vai te ver denovo no destino final, passar pela segurança, esperar o vôo e entrar no avião.&lt;br /&gt;Sentir um pouco de força G ao decolar, dor nos ouvidos na pressurização da cabine (por isso eu levo as fitas nasais pra abrir o nariz), ficar impressionado como o chão se afasta rápido, turbulência ao passar pelas nuvens, depois ver q acima só tem céu azul.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a decolagem é de dia é assim. Vai anoitecendo e eles servem jantar, as pessoas fecham as janelas e vc acaba caindo no sono. É silêncio, só o zumbido constante das turbinas toma conta, tá tudo parado, vc tá numa sala com janelas fechadas. Na verdade vc tá no meio do oceano a 30 mil pés de altitude, voando a 900 km/h.&lt;br /&gt;Aí vc acorda pq as pessoas abrem as janelas e a claridade entra e invade a retina, dando uma leve dor de cabeça. A visão acostuma e vc acha que são umas 6 da manhã, mas que nada, já são 13 horas e vc ainda está com sono. Isso é um dos casos, senão vc acorda e ainda é noite... aí é pior.&lt;br /&gt;Se vc decola de noite, o processo é igual mas é reverso. Vc quer domir mas o sol simplesmente não se move. O dia é quase interminável, e qndo as pessoas que sentam na janela as fecham, vc dorme pq está escuro, mas depois acorda 8 horas depois sem sono, ainda é noite. Que horrível! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, depois de muito tempo sentado as luzes de cinto de segurança acendem, vc acha q ainda tá voando a uma altitude constante de 30 mil pés, mas o avião está a umas 60 milhas do aeroporto, já descendo, e a gente nem percebe. Turbulência ao passar pelas nuvens novamente, friozinhos na barriga. Agora vc está entre o chão e as nuvens. Carros são pontinhos lá em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;O avião vai fazendo umas curvinhas finais e, aos sons de flaps e trem de pouso abaixando, o chão vem se aproximando e tudo parece estar passando mais rápido agora, os prédios estão logo abaixo. Vc acha q vai bater neles, mas quando vc acha que não dá pra descer mais, o avião desce.&lt;br /&gt;Acabam os prédios, começa um gramado enorme... vê-se a pista pela janela e segundos depois: terra firme!&lt;br /&gt;O som de turbina fica muito mais alto quando elas ligam a "marcha ré", tremedeira dentro do avião, sua inércia te empurrando pra frente, pressionando tua cintura contra o cinto, enquanto as turbinas e o trem de pouso fream o avião dos seus 350 a uns 30 km/h, em poucos segundos.&lt;br /&gt;Esperar o avião taxear. 10 minutos depois o avião pára, as luzes de cinto de segurança apagam e todos se levantam, parece uma coreografia. Todos abrem os compartimentos superiores pra pegar suas malas, esperam a multidão sair uma por uma do avião.&lt;br /&gt;Chegar no aeroporto, andar cansado igual uma múmia, ficando de olho onde é que as placas de "retirada de bagagem" vão te levar, e quando ver as esteiras, procurar pelo número do vôo qual que é a esteira certa. Chegando nela, espera uns 5 minutos até elas chegarem.&lt;br /&gt;"Espera, espera, espera... nada da minha bagagem ainda. Opa, é aquela, com aquela etiqueta verde enorme!"&lt;br /&gt;Estarei tão cansado que não irei até ela, mas sim vou esperar que ela venha até a mim. Tiro ela da esteira e ando em direção ao portão de saída. Ufa! "Home sweet home".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não ainda. Daqui 150 dias. Ou seja lá qual número o contador esteja mostrando agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px dashed rgb(255, 0, 0); width: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am home again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am whole again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am young again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am fun again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However far away I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;However long I stay I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am free again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am clean again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However far away I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;However long I stay I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cure - Love Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px dashed rgb(255, 0, 0); width: 200px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Vaninha,&lt;br /&gt;However far away&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NCtIih2HR8Y" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-521344019740248954?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/521344019740248954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=521344019740248954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/521344019740248954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/521344019740248954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/passagem-comprada-contagem-dos-dias-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6873336130657728028</id><published>2010-08-31T12:09:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:34:24.748+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fim de inverno,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda ta frio, apesar dos dias estarem mais ensolarados ultimamente.&lt;br /&gt;Dia primeiro começa a primavera, e daí começa o verão. Oba!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(136, 136, 0);"&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 300px; border: 1px dotted black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles - Here Comes The Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting&lt;br /&gt;Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 300px; border: 1px dotted black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It feels like years since it's been here.&lt;br /&gt;Vaninha,&lt;br /&gt;Minha amorinha,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;(L) ∞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U6tV11acSRk" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6873336130657728028?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6873336130657728028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6873336130657728028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6873336130657728028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6873336130657728028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/fim-de-inverno-mas-ainda-ta-frio-apesar.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4611997466243371924</id><published>2010-08-13T10:39:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:16:35.569+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Depois de um mês decidindo, conversando com a namorada e com a família, decidi q vou voltar ao Brasil definitivamente.&lt;br /&gt;A data marcada na contagem regressiva (debaixo da minha foto na esquerda) é 15 de fevereiro, porém essa não é a data definitiva, pois ainda não pesquisei os preços e não comprei a passagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou bem feliz com minha decisão e estou ansioso pra voltar a estudar. Meu planos aqui estavam fixos, mas quando fui percebendo que pra conseguir a residência e finalmente estudar algo que eu queria vai ser no mínimo daqui dois anos, perdi um pouco a vontade, principalmente estando longe da namorada e da família.&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho já está começando a encher o saco, muita "mesmice" por muito tempo (e pra conseguir residência eu teria q estar no mesmo cargo - chef - por ainda no mínimo dois anos e 3 meses).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 90, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need it&lt;br /&gt;It's what I want&lt;br /&gt;(You gotta long way to travel)&lt;br /&gt;It's what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What about these days?)&lt;br /&gt;I've been here too long&lt;br /&gt;(Then why are you running?)&lt;br /&gt;Oh mate, be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão:&lt;br /&gt;That is why I'm coming back home&lt;br /&gt;To the place I belong&lt;br /&gt;Coming back home&lt;br /&gt;To the place I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it&lt;br /&gt;Who's got it&lt;br /&gt;People that I'm loving&lt;br /&gt;Know it that it's coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And how does one get in?)&lt;br /&gt;You learn, you know, come feel it&lt;br /&gt;Should I take the long road?&lt;br /&gt;Get there in slowmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see it&lt;br /&gt;Almost home&lt;br /&gt;I see the lights in the harbor&lt;br /&gt;Almost home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in the air&lt;br /&gt;It blows through my groove&lt;br /&gt;We are on the right road&lt;br /&gt;Isn't far to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Seeds - Coming Back Home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Essa é uma banda daqui da NZ. Num achei a letra na internet mas escrevi o que entendi da música.&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;∞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMSo5iKasAI" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4611997466243371924?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4611997466243371924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4611997466243371924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4611997466243371924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4611997466243371924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/depois-de-um-mes-decidindo-conversando.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8781875154078192653</id><published>2010-08-08T14:15:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:58:19.311+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TF4VJxXs8qI/AAAAAAAAAtk/N3iV3FcuHRo/s1600/100806_121130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TF4VJxXs8qI/AAAAAAAAAtk/N3iV3FcuHRo/s400/100806_121130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502859052309082786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contaminação cruzada de alimentos é uma das principais razões de infecção alimentar na NZ.&lt;br /&gt;É muito importante usar tábuas de cortar de cores diferentes para tarefas e alimentos diferentes. As tábuas mais modernas tem uma superfície antibacterial, que não permite manchas ou a aderência de restos de comida à tàbua.&lt;br /&gt;As melhores tábuas são de plástico, com uma espessura de no mínimo 1cm, que reduz o barulho quando a faca bate nela e amortece um pouco, pra que a faca não perca sua fiação muito rapidamente. Também é importante que ela seja de bom tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os padrões da NZ para coloração delas é: Azul pra peixe cru, amarelo pra frango cru, verde pra frutas e verduras, vermelho pra carne vermelha crua e marrom ou branco pra qualquer comida cozida e pronta pra comer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As facas de cortar são feitas de metais bem maleáveis. Na fabricação, uma mistura de metais como cromo, vanádio e molibdênio são usados, que garantem a durabilidade da fiação e são maleáveis o suficiente pra serem re-afiadas. Qualquer material q seja menos maleável (mais "duro") que a faca, não serve como tábua de cortar (por exemplo, metal, vidro, porcelana ou azulejo), pois vai cegar a faca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, música de hoje:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(2, 71, 254);"&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 60%; border: 1px dashed rgb(2, 71, 254);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles - Wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm coming back home&lt;br /&gt;I've been away now&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I've been alone&lt;br /&gt;Wait till I come back to your side&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the tears we've cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if your heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait, turn me away&lt;br /&gt;And if your heart's strong&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, I won't delay&lt;br /&gt;Wait till I come back to your side&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the tears we've cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though&lt;br /&gt;You ought to know&lt;br /&gt;That I've been good&lt;br /&gt;As good as I can be&lt;br /&gt;And if you do&lt;br /&gt;I'll trust in you&lt;br /&gt;And know that you&lt;br /&gt;Will wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm coming back home&lt;br /&gt;I've been away now&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I've been alone&lt;br /&gt;Wait till I come back to your side&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the tears we've cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though&lt;br /&gt;You ought to know&lt;br /&gt;That I've been good&lt;br /&gt;As good as I can be&lt;br /&gt;And if you do&lt;br /&gt;I'll trust in you&lt;br /&gt;And know that you&lt;br /&gt;Will wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm coming back home&lt;br /&gt;I've been away now&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I've been alone&lt;br /&gt;Wait till I come back to your side&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the tears we've cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm coming back home&lt;br /&gt;I've been away now&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I've been alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 60%; border: 1px dashed rgb(2, 71, 254);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: red;"&gt;Vaninha, te amo!&lt;br /&gt;Just wait till i go back to your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6O5w5h2T87c" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8781875154078192653?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8781875154078192653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8781875154078192653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8781875154078192653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8781875154078192653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/contaminacao-cruzada-de-alimentos-e-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TF4VJxXs8qI/AAAAAAAAAtk/N3iV3FcuHRo/s72-c/100806_121130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1142468590305352748</id><published>2010-08-02T23:53:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T00:21:58.725+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TFa3f5JZQoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/a1I5MG77sqs/s1600/Together+Now.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TFa3f5JZQoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/a1I5MG77sqs/s400/Together+Now.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500785753423692418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 90, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm in the sky tonight,&lt;br /&gt;There I can keep by your side&lt;br /&gt;Watching the wide world riot and hiding out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Into the sun we climb&lt;br /&gt;Climbing our wings will burn white&lt;br /&gt;Everyone strapped in tight&lt;br /&gt;We'll ride it out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Come on get on get on&lt;br /&gt;Take it till life runs out&lt;br /&gt;No one can find us now,&lt;br /&gt;Living with our heads underground&lt;br /&gt;Into the night we shine&lt;br /&gt;Lighting the way we glide by&lt;br /&gt;Catch me if I get too high&lt;br /&gt;When I come down&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;There I can keep by your side&lt;br /&gt;Watching the whole world wind around and round&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Everything's alright up here&lt;br /&gt;When I come down&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home next year&lt;br /&gt;Say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foo Fighters - I'll be coming home next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-1142468590305352748?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1142468590305352748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1142468590305352748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1142468590305352748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1142468590305352748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-in-sky-tonight-there-i-can-keep-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TFa3f5JZQoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/a1I5MG77sqs/s72-c/Together+Now.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6056153926993556827</id><published>2010-07-30T23:25:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T00:27:19.860+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Junho e Julho são meses de aniversários pra mim. Todos aqueles e-mails automáticos q recebo pra me lembrar de aniversários vêm nesses meses, a maioria.&lt;br /&gt;E hj é anivesário do Meu Blog do Xandox =D&lt;br /&gt;5 aninhos =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width:50%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que você me pede eu não posso fazer&lt;br /&gt;Assim você me perde, eu perco você&lt;br /&gt;Como um barco perde o rumo&lt;br /&gt;Como uma árvore no outono perde a cor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que você não pode, eu não vou te pedir.&lt;br /&gt;O que você não quer, eu não quero insistir.&lt;br /&gt;Diga a verdade, doa a quem doer.&lt;br /&gt;Doe sangue e me dê seu telefone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias eu venho ao mesmo lugar,&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes fica longe, impossível de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Mas, quando o Bourbon é bom&lt;br /&gt;Toda noite é noite de luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No táxi que me trouxe até aqui Bob Marely me dava razão,&lt;br /&gt;As últimas do esporte, hora certa, crime e religião.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade 'nada' é uma palavra esperando tradução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que falta luz,&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que algo nos falta&lt;br /&gt;O invisível nos salta aos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Um salto no escuro da piscina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fogo ilumina muito por muito pouco tempo&lt;br /&gt;Em muito pouco tempo, o fogo apaga tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo um dia vira luz.&lt;br /&gt;Mas toda vez que falta luz&lt;br /&gt;O invisível nos salta aos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite, eu conheci uma guria&lt;br /&gt;Já era tarde, era quase dia.&lt;br /&gt;Era o princípio num precipício.&lt;br /&gt;Era o meu corpo que caía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite, a noite tava fria&lt;br /&gt;Tudo queimava, mas nada aquecia.&lt;br /&gt;Ela apareceu, parecia tão sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Parecia que era minha aquela solidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu conheci uma guria que eu já conhecia&lt;br /&gt;De outros carnavais, com outras fantasias&lt;br /&gt;Ela apareceu, parecia tão sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Parecia que era minha aquela solidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii - Piano Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width:50%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: purple;"&gt;Vaninha, te amo! (L) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2d2IMtZYawc" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6056153926993556827?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6056153926993556827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6056153926993556827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6056153926993556827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6056153926993556827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/junho-e-julho-sao-meses-de-aniversarios.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1061684477618103559</id><published>2010-07-09T09:01:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:09:28.107+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A exatamente 22 anos atrás eu estava no hospital, nascendo, às nove da manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-1061684477618103559?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1061684477618103559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1061684477618103559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1061684477618103559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1061684477618103559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/exatamente-22-anos-atras-eu-estava-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1273092447839624091</id><published>2010-07-04T14:54:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T15:26:30.762+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TC_4X045pSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/yrtwvZzy0Xk/s1600/Montagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TC_4X045pSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/yrtwvZzy0Xk/s400/Montagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489879559005906210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que as pizzas têm que ser redondas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pizzas autenticamente italianas não possuem formato perfeitamente circular. Como as massas frescas são feitas na mão, é difícil garantir sua perfeita circunferência como se vê em massas industrializadas (não que essas sejam ruins, mas o gosto de massa fresca é incomparável)&lt;br /&gt;Fiz essa pizza dias atrás, usei a receita de massa e do molho que aprendi no curso. Ela ficou num formato meio que triangular =P e ficou mto bom!&lt;br /&gt;Fiz também dois calzones (na esquerda na foto) com a mesma massa, e comi mto, tava uma delícia! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Putz, Brasil fora da copa... vestido de camisa azul e nas quartas de finais denovo =\&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser algum tipo de "karma da camisa azul"...&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro pensar que estamos dando uma chance pros outros times e que estamos guardando a surpresa pra quando estivermos jogando em casa (Copa 2014!!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #F00;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Essa música tem um clipe engraçado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border:4px dashed #F00; width: 320px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake it up is all that we know&lt;br /&gt;Using the bodies up as we go&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to fantasy&lt;br /&gt;The shates all around aren't the colors we used to see&lt;br /&gt;Broken ice still melts in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And times that are broken can often be one again&lt;br /&gt;We're soul alone&lt;br /&gt;And soul really matters to me&lt;br /&gt;Take a look around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're out of touch&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of time&lt;br /&gt;But I'm out of my head when you're not around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out for something to hold&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a love where the climate is cold&lt;br /&gt;Manic moves and drowsy dreams&lt;br /&gt;Or living in the middle between the two extremes&lt;br /&gt;Smoking guns hot to the touch&lt;br /&gt;Would cool down if we didn't use them so much&lt;br /&gt;We're soul alone&lt;br /&gt;And soul really matters to me&lt;br /&gt;Too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hall &amp; Oates - Out of touch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border:4px dashed #F00; width: 320px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Vaninha!!! Te amo!&lt;br /&gt;You're out of touch&lt;br /&gt;And I'm outta my head&lt;br /&gt;when you're not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades imensurável...&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ig0NVMVdmoA" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-1273092447839624091?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1273092447839624091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1273092447839624091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1273092447839624091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1273092447839624091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/quem-disse-que-as-pizzas-tem-que-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TC_4X045pSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/yrtwvZzy0Xk/s72-c/Montagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8935505979965532585</id><published>2010-06-28T11:17:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:18:16.827+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando falo de clima de 'Copa do Mundo', lembro de balões verde-e-amarelo, de churrasco, cerveja pilsen, bandeiras do Brasil por tudo que é canto, e muita gente na frente da TV (tendo q ouvir a voz do Galvão). No Brasil o comércio pára, as escolas paralisam, a programação da TV muda, tudo se decora e a televisão é o centro da atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto o clima de 'Copa do Mundo' aqui é diferente; pra assistir à copa, que não passa nos três canais nacionais, é preciso ter Sky. Tb passam os jogos em bares, que precisam de uma certa licença pra passar o jogo (em horários distintos de horários normais - os jogos têm passado entre duas e 6 e meia da manhã). São dois ou três (entre os 100 bares) que passam os jogos aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Também não rola fogos de artifício, a lei perante a isso é diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto os dias de jogo não são 'feriados nacionais' como são no Brasil, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em contrapartida, o esporte mais apreciado aqui é o Rugby. Percebi algumas semelhanças desde que cheguei aqui: a Austrália é para a NZ o que a Argentina é pro Brasil, e o Rugby aqui é o que o futebol é pro Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;Tb gostam muito de cricket na NZ... que acho que se compara com o vôlei de praia no Brasil... é, mais ou menos isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 150, 150); text-align: right;"&gt;Já está pra fazer meio ano que estou longe da minha menina =\&lt;br /&gt;Saudades...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 150, 150); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 300px; border: 2px dotted rgb(0, 136, 136);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This what you need to do girl ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been watching you for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Come through here so sweet scented&lt;br /&gt;In life girl you need me in it&lt;br /&gt;I'm determined to win it&lt;br /&gt;I know what you need&lt;br /&gt;I know what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I know how to make it tight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be all right&lt;br /&gt;If ya&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And introduce you to my world&lt;br /&gt;And introduce you to the better side of&lt;br /&gt;life that you ain't been seeing girl&lt;br /&gt;I'ma show you where it's at&lt;br /&gt;And I'ma show you how to get it&lt;br /&gt;All you got do is be wit it and&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down like a real man's supposed to&lt;br /&gt;I never would have approached you&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't have intentions on doing good&lt;br /&gt;See dude you wit is so fooled&lt;br /&gt;To me girl your so cool&lt;br /&gt;And all I'm asking you to do is&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down like a best friend and two homies in the game&lt;br /&gt;When you cry I wanna feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;No secrets, no games&lt;br /&gt;All excitement, nothing plain&lt;br /&gt;Keep you happy&lt;br /&gt;That's my aim&lt;br /&gt;And all you gotta do girl is&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão:]&lt;br /&gt;In my arms in my mind all the time I wanna&lt;br /&gt;keep you right by my side till I die I'm gonna&lt;br /&gt;hold you down and make sure&lt;br /&gt;everything is right wit you&lt;br /&gt;You can never go wrong if you&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;Down like a real friends supposed to&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to show you the life of&lt;br /&gt;somebody like you should be living&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby&lt;br /&gt;You could never go wrong&lt;br /&gt;If you let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma Keep you up on what's popping&lt;br /&gt;and shake you fresh to death&lt;br /&gt;When we hit the mall we can&lt;br /&gt;ball till there's no more left&lt;br /&gt;I know you ain't used to it&lt;br /&gt;but you gon get used to it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's the only way&lt;br /&gt;I'm a do you and just&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my homies think I'm tripping&lt;br /&gt;cause I got you a pad&lt;br /&gt;See they just mad cause they ain't get you&lt;br /&gt;They ain't get you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt; is your sign and girl your so fine&lt;br /&gt;And i would do whatever in no time&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;No shine&lt;br /&gt;Its what your coming with but I'ma change all that&lt;br /&gt;Rearrange that&lt;br /&gt;Put you in the range all black&lt;br /&gt;With the rims to match&lt;br /&gt;Phone attached&lt;br /&gt;TV's in the back&lt;br /&gt;How you gon say no to that? Huh&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niggas look at me like now here you go&lt;br /&gt;Really bout to blow some doe&lt;br /&gt;But ain't nobody did it before&lt;br /&gt;so why is you so go hold it&lt;br /&gt;Cause I believe this was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta work at it&lt;br /&gt;Like a crack addict up in rehab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Bow Wow ft. Omarion - Let Me Hold You)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: right;"&gt;Vaninha, let me hold you!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh amor, o refrão diz tudo =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te amo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R3RjfSRAnwA" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8935505979965532585?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8935505979965532585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8935505979965532585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8935505979965532585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8935505979965532585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/quando-falo-de-clima-de-copa-do-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7582292480492680357</id><published>2010-06-17T13:29:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:00:27.322+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Água em pó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o que digo quando vejo Coronet Peak. No momento é só essa montanha que abriu para a temporada de ski. As outras ainda não abriram pq a neve não está mto fofa, ou seja, precisa estar mais frio; o calor no momento derrete ela e ela se compacta, ficando igual gelo.&lt;br /&gt;A diferença é que no Coronet existem os geradores, eles rodam durante a noite transformando o gelo em neve fofa. E quando a montanha abre de manhãzinha as pistas estao prontas pra diversão.&lt;br /&gt;Daí vem a água em pó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho q irei uma vez só lá em cima nessa temporada. É uma sessão... na verdade é como ir pra praia exceto que as cadeiras de praia e os guardas-sol são os equipamentos e as roupas de frio, ou melhor, de mto frio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr size="2px" width="80%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vou te levar pra outro lugar&lt;br /&gt;além do sol do mar&lt;br /&gt;Onde eu possa te ter, te amar&lt;br /&gt;e o tempo vai ser maior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te quero assim tão longe, tanto&lt;br /&gt;quanto o céu do mar&lt;br /&gt;Quero ter você mais perto, certo,&lt;br /&gt;pronto pra te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vou te levar pra outro lugar&lt;br /&gt;além do sol do mar&lt;br /&gt;Onde eu possa te ter, te amar&lt;br /&gt;e o tempo vai ser maior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ter o teu encanto, tanto,&lt;br /&gt;pra me enfeitiçar&lt;br /&gt;Quero ter você mais perto,&lt;br /&gt;pra poder te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia até tentar acreditar&lt;br /&gt;nessa ilusão, não sei porque&lt;br /&gt;Viagem errada então&lt;br /&gt;O meu caminho me levava a acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Que eu estava certo,&lt;br /&gt;que eu era esperto e coisa e tal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara sinistro da zona sul, andando com um monte de&lt;br /&gt;santinha pra lá e para cá,&lt;br /&gt;Mas com você foi diferente, foi de primeira&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu te vi até me faltou ar&lt;br /&gt;As oportunidades nessa vida me fazem crer,&lt;br /&gt;Que quando estamos frente a frente, só eu e você,&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passa tudo é mais fácil&lt;br /&gt;Difícil é esquecer o que eu faço quando você se vai&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico aqui bolando planos mirabolantes,&lt;br /&gt;Fico inconstante, pareço iniciante&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou fazer de tudo pra trazer você pra perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pode acreditar que sim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Detonautas - Outro Lugar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr size="2px" width="80%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:right;color:#F00"&gt;Vaninha te amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7582292480492680357?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7582292480492680357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7582292480492680357&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7582292480492680357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7582292480492680357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/agua-em-po.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-9143855164375685122</id><published>2010-06-02T18:07:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:10:04.849+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TAX1YCGNM6I/AAAAAAAAAs8/tPYMiVfNj30/s1600/Montage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TAX1YCGNM6I/AAAAAAAAAs8/tPYMiVfNj30/s400/Montage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478054314994643874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clique na imagem pra ampliar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas montanhas são as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remarkables&lt;/span&gt;... acordei outro dia e tava indo pro trabalho, por sorte minha câmera estava na mochila. Tirei seis fotos e fiz essa montagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta ficando bem frio! Sábado o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coronet Peak&lt;/span&gt; abre pra temporada de ski/snowboard. Ainda pra abrir estão &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cardrona &lt;/span&gt;e as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remarkables&lt;/span&gt; (onde a estação de ski é bem na esquerda na foto, mas do lado de trás).&lt;br /&gt;São essas três montanhas as mais populares e mais próximas de Queenstown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente eu tenho me ensinado a programar em&lt;br /&gt;Javascript, e tenho lido sobre XHTML.&lt;br /&gt;Percebi que estou um pouco desatualizado (bom, pelo menos até semana passada eu estava) sobre marcação em HTML e tinha várias idéias minhas que estavam erradas. Inclusive nesse blog tem vários erros no modelo, mas vc não percebe pq o seu navegador perdoa, hehehe. No futuro acredito que as regras vão ser mais rígidas. O lado bom é que estar atualizado e programar certinho uma página, vc demonstra que está sendo no mínimo muito profissional e está tendo certeza que no futuro vc não terá problemas com mudanças de regras ou como o navegador interpreta (se ele vai continuar perdoando os erros).&lt;br /&gt;O W3C, o consórcio que define padrões pra internet, não recomenda, por exemplo, que vc defina que essa fonte seja verde colocando uma etiqueta&lt;br /&gt;nela dizendo "&amp;lt;fonte cor="verde"&amp;gt;" (traduzido).&lt;br /&gt;Mas sim, o que vai dizer que essa fonte é verde, é a folha de estilos... o CSS.&lt;br /&gt;Isso muitos sabem, mas o que eu não sabia é que realmente&lt;br /&gt;eles estão ficando mais rígidos.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, achei interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também vou começar a me ensinar PHP. Faz tempo que eu queria saber.&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo PHP, CSS, XHTML e Javascript é um passo enorme e&lt;br /&gt;estou mto contente em estar aprendendo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Comprei meu piano digital... agora sim vou ter um piano em casa =P&lt;br /&gt;Foi um Korg SP170. Oba!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que chegue no máximo sexta aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Música de hoje:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;hr 2="" size="" width="80%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the weatherman said to go back to bed,&lt;br /&gt;because it's shame to go outside when the wind keeps howling now.&lt;br /&gt;So for a little while there I lived inside a cave,&lt;br /&gt;and there were bears and bugs and leaves and love&lt;br /&gt;and a dark that only left you when the night came crawling home.&lt;br /&gt;And I was happy there for a while until I woke&lt;br /&gt;one day to find the roof had blown away&lt;br /&gt;and the wind blew through me,&lt;br /&gt;and then the very next day it began to rain&lt;br /&gt;and it rained right through me.&lt;br /&gt;And then the lightning struck right beside my head&lt;br /&gt;and a branch fell down and came to rest upon my broken legs,&lt;br /&gt;and to my surprise that bough began to grow.&lt;br /&gt;And then the weatherman said to look at the sunset&lt;br /&gt;and if the sky was red the very next day it would be dry instead,&lt;br /&gt;and I was happy in the sun like a lazy one,&lt;br /&gt;like a lazy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then that broken bough it began to grow,&lt;br /&gt;and it grew right through me.&lt;br /&gt;And then the very next day,&lt;br /&gt;well the grass did blade and it cut right through me.&lt;br /&gt;And then a rabbit dug a tunnel right between my ribs,&lt;br /&gt;and she lived right through me.&lt;br /&gt;And then a bird came and pecked at the space in my&lt;br /&gt;chest and then he flew right through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a hole in the ground where I&lt;br /&gt;used to lay down and I can't fill it in.&lt;br /&gt;And there's a colouring pad in the back of&lt;br /&gt;my head and I want to fill you in.&lt;br /&gt;And I was nothing more than an impression&lt;br /&gt;of myself and I want to fill you in.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you could lay your' body in the hollow where&lt;br /&gt;I used to be and you could fill me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then that broken bough it began to&lt;br /&gt;grow, and it grew right through me.&lt;br /&gt;And then the very next day I believed in&lt;br /&gt;something new well, what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;And then a bird came and pecked at the space in&lt;br /&gt;my chest and then he flew right through me.&lt;br /&gt;And then a rabbit dug a tunnel right between&lt;br /&gt;my ribs and she lived right through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a man, I'm a man like I used to be,&lt;br /&gt;I want to fill you in,&lt;br /&gt;cos there's hole in my chest where the&lt;br /&gt;animals lived and I want to fill you in.&lt;br /&gt;And I do a very fine impression of myself&lt;br /&gt;and I want to fill you in cos there's a colouring&lt;br /&gt;pad in the back of my head and I want to fill you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Pyke - Fill You In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr size="2px" width="50%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanna fill you in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vaninha, te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q6j5VzCW2DQ" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-9143855164375685122?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9143855164375685122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=9143855164375685122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9143855164375685122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9143855164375685122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/clique-na-imagem-pra-ampliar.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/TAX1YCGNM6I/AAAAAAAAAs8/tPYMiVfNj30/s72-c/Montage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4736917539236936376</id><published>2010-05-19T22:14:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:50:39.787+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S_O6YPVyvSI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7pa8P1p89hc/s1600/19+Fondant+de+Chocolate+-+Montage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S_O6YPVyvSI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7pa8P1p89hc/s400/19+Fondant+de+Chocolate+-+Montage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472922897782848802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fondant de Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;Foi a primeira vez q deu certo a receita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As outras vezes que eu fiz eu demorei muito pra tirar do forno e o centro tinha solidificado. É pra sair assim como está na foto. Muuuuuiuto bom!&lt;br /&gt;Achei o chocolate que a receita pedia, demorou mas achei. Chocolate amargo, 70% de massa de cacau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, depois de 8 dias esperando, meu dia de folga da semana chegou, e agora já ta no final. Fiz várias coisas que estavam na minha lista de coisas pra fazer. Fui pro centro e passei na loja de cookies que abriu dois dias atrás. O nome da loja é CookieTime, que também é a marca de uma variedade de cookies que são vendidos no mercado. Eu tinha direito a um cookie de graça (não pq meu apelido era garoto-bolacha, mas sim pq eu ganhei um papelzinho que dizia q eu tinha esse direito). Fui lá e troquei o papel por um cookie fresquinho, ainda quentinho, que tinha saído do forno. Hmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprei o jogo Starship Titanic pelo eBay uns dias atrás e chegou hoje aqui em casa. Escrito por Douglas Adams, o mesmo escritor que os livros do Guia que estou lendo, o jogo é sobre uma espaçonave que acidentalmente cai no planeta Terra (de fato bem em cima da casa do personagem que vc controla) e vc entra nessa nave, e começa a aventura. Vou traduzir o que está escrito na caixa do jogo, que parece que sugere qual o objetivo dele: "Você irá conseguir resolver o mistério dos eventos terríveis que ocorreram a bordo da Starship Titanic? Conseguirá resolver o problema de Titania, cujas estátuas estranhas dominam a nave? Conseguirá controlar a nave e navegá-la de volta à Terra, antes que o papagaio te deixe louco? Apenas se você é bem, bem esperto".&lt;br /&gt;Vou ver qual é a do jogo, parece ser legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebi uma cartinha da minha gatinha ontem...&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, e veio até perfumada!&lt;br /&gt;Linda, aih vai uma musiquinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr size="2" width="80%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So she said what's the problem baby&lt;br /&gt;What's the problem I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;Think about it every time&lt;br /&gt;I think about it&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop thinking 'bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much longer will it take to cure this&lt;br /&gt;Just to cure it cause I can't ignore it if it's love&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna turn around and face me&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know nothing 'bout love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Turn a little faster&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;The world will follow after&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Cause everybody's after love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I said I'm a snowball running&lt;br /&gt;Running down into the spring that's coming all this love&lt;br /&gt;Melting under blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Belting out sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Shimmering love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well baby I surrender&lt;br /&gt;To the strawberry ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Never ever end of all this love&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't mean to do it&lt;br /&gt;But there's no escaping your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These lines of lightning&lt;br /&gt;Mean we're never alone,&lt;br /&gt;Never alone, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;Move a little closer&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear you whisper&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;Settle down inside my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Jump a little higher&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;If you feel a little lighter&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;We were once&lt;br /&gt;Upon a time in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're accidentally in love&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm In Love, I'm in Love,&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Spin a little tighter&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;And the world's a little brighter&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Just get yourself inside her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Accidentally in Love - Counting Crows&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr size="2" width="80%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;Vanessa,&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=22bK0C2obFc target=_blank&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4736917539236936376?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4736917539236936376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4736917539236936376&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4736917539236936376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4736917539236936376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/fondant-de-chocolate-foi-primeira-vez-q.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S_O6YPVyvSI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7pa8P1p89hc/s72-c/19+Fondant+de+Chocolate+-+Montage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6971405003914565774</id><published>2010-05-10T23:00:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:46:05.804+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S-fwGl6__DI/AAAAAAAAAss/LEVrC7b15cI/s1600/Marvin.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S-fwGl6__DI/AAAAAAAAAss/LEVrC7b15cI/s320/Marvin.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469604268514212914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet rápida novamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma tortura viver com internet à velocidade de discada!&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que eu não entendo aqui é o seguinte... no Brasil e, pelo que eu saiba, na maioria dos outros países, a internet DSL é de uso ilimitado, com uma velocidade limitada (ou não, dependendo do plano). E o consumo de água é pago.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui é o contrário. Água é de graça... e a internet é relativamente cara! Um plano com um miúdo 20GB de uso mensal custa lá por 90 dólares por mês.&lt;br /&gt;Vai entender...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o que acontece é que usamos a cota de 20GB do mês em menos de 15 dias, e pelo resto do mês a internet é fornecida com velocidade de discada, sem limite de uso. E foi uma torturinha =\&lt;br /&gt;PELO MENOS ainda tivemos internet neh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerto, traduzido, do terceiro livro do Guia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Existe uma arte, no ato de voar. É um truque que envolve se jogar no chão e não acertar ele.&lt;br /&gt;Escolha um dia lindo. A primeira parte é fácil - tudo o que vc precisa é ter a habilidade de se jogar pra frente, pro chão, e a confiança de não ligar se vai machucar ou não. É isso, vai machucar se vc falhar de acertar o chão. (...) Pra não acertar o chão vc tem q ser distraído no meio da queda, porém é difícil com o tempo curtíssimo q a gravidade te proporciona.&lt;br /&gt;(...) No caso de vc conseguir, e estiver voando, não pense que vc está voando, e não chame a atenção, pq assim vc irá perder a mágica e cair."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou no terceiro livro do Guia: "A Vida, o Universo, e Tudo" - acho que é esse o título traduzido... Mto bom tb! Na foto: Marvin, do filme "O Guia dos Mochileiros pra Galáxia". Meu personagem favorito. Acredito q seja o personagem favorito de muitos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;A musiquinha escolhida, sei q muitos conhecem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aerosmith - I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could stay awake just to hear you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Far away and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender&lt;br /&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Well, every moment spent with you&lt;br /&gt;Is a moment I treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering what you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing&lt;br /&gt;Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna stay with you&lt;br /&gt;In this moment forever, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one smile&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one kiss&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you, just like this&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;br /&gt;And stay here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;E existe uma arte ainda maior no ato de amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vaninha, te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vo_0UXRY_rY target=_blank&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6971405003914565774?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6971405003914565774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6971405003914565774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6971405003914565774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6971405003914565774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/internet-rapida-novamente-e-uma-tortura.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S-fwGl6__DI/AAAAAAAAAss/LEVrC7b15cI/s72-c/Marvin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6407300402918913298</id><published>2010-05-02T15:40:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:23:37.901+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Primeiro post de maio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui eles chamam o mes de maio de "Gay May". Pelo fato de ser a época mais quieta do ano, a época que tem menos atrações turísticas. Todos nós trabalhamos menos... até mais ou menos a metade de junho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O inverno ta chegando, essa semana o topo das montanhas mostraram seus primeiros sinais brancos de neve. Enquanto lá em cima a água caía sólida, aqui em baixo, na cidade, ela caía líquida, de fato ela caiu por uns 5 dias seguidos sem parar. O lago Wakatipu aqui do lado subiu seu nível por um metro... por aí.&lt;br /&gt;Aí o que acontece é o "Flood Warning", risco de alagamento. Eu moro relativamente longe de lago, então estamos seguros por aqui, mas perto das margens os lugares fecham e colocam lonas nas portas, presas por sacos de areia, pra que a água não entre. Blocos de concreto (ou cimento?) foram colocados nas calçadas.&lt;br /&gt;Por centímetros a água não chegou a invadir a calçada, e agora o nível já abaixou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terminei (faz uma semana) de ler o primeiro livro do Guia. Aluguei o filme, assisti e estou esperando que me liguem lá da livraria pra me dizer que o segundo livro chegou. Aí vou lá comprar e o entretenimento é garantido por mais umas semanas.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que devolvi o filme logo, pq a locadora tá se mudando prum outro lugar =\&lt;br /&gt;Que droga, vai ficar bem longe, lá em Frankton, e eu precisaria de um carro.&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, nem posso mais nem pensar em por "alugar tal filme" na minha lista de coisas pra fazer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Musiquinha, como sempre:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Você não sabe&lt;br /&gt;O quanto eu caminhei&lt;br /&gt;Prá chegar até aqui&lt;br /&gt;Percorri milhas e milhas&lt;br /&gt;Antes de dormir&lt;br /&gt;Eu nem cochilei&lt;br /&gt;Os mais belos montes&lt;br /&gt;Escalei&lt;br /&gt;Nas noites escuras&lt;br /&gt;De frio chorei, ei , ei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida ensina&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo traz o tom&lt;br /&gt;Prá nascer uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Com a fé do dia-a-dia&lt;br /&gt;Encontro a solução&lt;br /&gt;Encontro a solução...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando bate a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou pro mar&lt;br /&gt;Fecho os meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;E sinto você chegar&lt;br /&gt;Você, chegar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psicon! Psicon! Psicon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero acordar de manhã&lt;br /&gt;Do teu lado&lt;br /&gt;E aturar qualquer babado&lt;br /&gt;Vou ficar apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;No teu seio aconchegado&lt;br /&gt;Ver você dormindo&lt;br /&gt;E sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;É tudo que eu quero prá mim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu quero prá mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero!&lt;br /&gt;Quero acordar de manhã&lt;br /&gt;Do teu lado&lt;br /&gt;E aturar qualquer babado&lt;br /&gt;Vou ficar apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;No teu seio aconchegado&lt;br /&gt;Ver você dormindo&lt;br /&gt;É tão lindo&lt;br /&gt;É tudo que eu quero prá mim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu quero prá mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Cidade Negra - A Estrada)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2px"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tic-tac, tic-tac e já é Maio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Vaninha, te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6407300402918913298?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6407300402918913298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6407300402918913298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6407300402918913298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6407300402918913298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/primeiro-post-de-maio.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5561226241881834277</id><published>2010-04-26T14:00:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:46:23.310+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S9T0MrLhsZI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IMrZ0QzL_S0/s1600/100423_191659E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S9T0MrLhsZI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IMrZ0QzL_S0/s320/100423_191659E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464260746493931922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A desvantagem de servir um buffet é que sempre sobra comida. Por isso o que as pessoas pagam tem q cobrir também o desperdício, além do que elas comem.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o bom é que se pode pegar comida à vontade! =) (portanto que não haja consciência pesada de que haverá um aumento de peso corporal do indivíduo) =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armamos dois buffets lá no trabalho (em dias diferentes pra grupos diferentes) e ambos tiveram a opção pra buffet de sobremesa.&lt;br /&gt;Teve muita coisa boa! Inclusive mousse de chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tava fazendo salada de frutas; para descascar o melão eu cortei as pontas para que ficassem achatadas, deixei com uma das partes achatadas na tábua. No melão, (com um formato de barril), eu passei a faca pelas bordas da polpa - perto da casca - de forma que descascasse ela sem desperdiçar muita fruta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: a casca do melão. Razão de gargalhada na cozinha. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Terminei de ler o primeiro livro do Guia. Hoje pretendo comprar o segundo: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Guia dos Mochileiros pra Galáxia: O Restaurante no Fim do Universo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aqui vai uma musiquinha pra minha mãe, vó e tia =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't buy me love, love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't buy me love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll buy you a diamond ring my friend if it makes you feel alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll get you anything my friend if it makes you feel alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll give you all I got to give if you say you love me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I may not have a lot to give but what I got I'll give to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't buy me love, no no no, no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Say you don't need no diamond ring and I'll be satisfied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can't buy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Beatles - Can't Buy Me Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dinheiro não compra amor&lt;br /&gt;E eu amo vcs =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;P.s. Amo a Vanessa tb, é claro (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1pywqe01iOU" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5561226241881834277?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5561226241881834277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5561226241881834277&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5561226241881834277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5561226241881834277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/desvantagem-de-servir-um-buffet-e-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S9T0MrLhsZI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IMrZ0QzL_S0/s72-c/100423_191659E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6517546067661638947</id><published>2010-04-21T20:49:00.011+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:32:38.245+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #777;"&gt;Uma vez por ano [a maioria de] nós, imigrantes, estamos sujeitos à nos estressarmos com a burocracia de vistos que precisam ser renovados.&lt;br /&gt;Razão pela qual houve uma recaída de uma semana no meu hábito quase-terminado de roer unha. Agora elas já estão voltando ao normal denovo, foi realmente uma recaída temporária.&lt;br /&gt;Meu passaporte, junto com a papelada preenchida, foi entregue à "máquina diplomática" - que são pessoas normais, que tb estão sujeitas à se estressar com o próprio emprego: decidir se o tal imigrante vai ficar ou sair do país.&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo razão legal que possa dar algo de errado, portanto espero daqui uns 13 dias úteis receber a boa notícia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O inverno está chegando lentamente, faz uma semana que comecei a usar a velha jaqueta enorme que estava guardada no meu closet. Comprei meias de lã, uma pantufa nova, e um cobertor novo, que me garanta o isolamento da minha temperatura corporal na cama contra o frio da noite. Vou tentar ao máximo não ligar os aquecedores, que iriam multiplicar a conta de luz por um certo fator X, onde X é o número de aquecedores aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, talvez tenha exagerado, mas realmente se gasta muita energia com isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprei anteontem, finalmente, o primeiro livro da "Trilogia de cinco livros" de &lt;b&gt;"O Guia dos Mochileiros para a Galáxia"&lt;/b&gt;, também conhecido apenas como "O Guia" entre os mais leigos. Massa, tão bom quanto o filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777"&gt;A casa tá com um cheiro difícil de descrever... um cheiro amargo como madeira queimada, mas doce como açúcar queimado. Na verdade é pq eu torrei umas nozes e sementes na panela. Dissolvi um pouco de mel com um pouco de água, e acrescentei à nozes. Fiz mais ou menos assim. Aí deixei a água evaporar pra cristalizar o mel com as sementes. Foi assim que fiz minha própria granola! Não existe lugar aqui que venda &lt;i&gt;muesli&lt;/i&gt; (granola) que não tenha frutas cristalizadas. Não rola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last but not least,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o perfume da minha linda chegou, junto com outros presentes, um mais lindo que o outro. Levaram uns 11 dias úteis apenas, fiquei surpreso, pra uma caixa amarela viajar pro outro lado do mundo. O cheiro traz lembranças, como um álbum de fotografias. Cada inalada, cada página virada, cada memória relembrada.&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alan Jackson - What a Day Yesterday Was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through these old photographs&lt;br /&gt;Don't they bring some good memories back&lt;br /&gt;Some of them make us laugh&lt;br /&gt;And some make us cry&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we've kept all of these souvenirs&lt;br /&gt;To prove that our love was here&lt;br /&gt;Look at how happy we were&lt;br /&gt;Pictures don't lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If forever should end today&lt;br /&gt;And there's no tomorrow for us&lt;br /&gt;What a day yesterday was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of us with you calm and cool&lt;br /&gt;But look at me acting a fool&lt;br /&gt;And here's one of us on the ferris wheel&lt;br /&gt;At the fair&lt;br /&gt;Hey, haven't we had some fun&lt;br /&gt;The best may be yet to come&lt;br /&gt;We may have a hundred years&lt;br /&gt;Still left to share&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If forever should end today&lt;br /&gt;And there's no tomorrow for us&lt;br /&gt;What a day yesterday was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's close this book of photographs&lt;br /&gt;And let's turn out the lights&lt;br /&gt;And love for the moment&lt;br /&gt;As if it were the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If forever should end today&lt;br /&gt;And there's no tomorrow for us&lt;br /&gt;What a day yesterday was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amor, saudade imensurável!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alanjackson/music/albums/high-mileage-8786122" target=_blank&gt;Link pra música. Não consegui achar um vídeo decente, então nessa página é só clicar Play no faixa número 4 do álbum.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h6jT4m4y5cw" target=_blank&gt;Se num der certo aqui vai outro link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6517546067661638947?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6517546067661638947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6517546067661638947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6517546067661638947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6517546067661638947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/uma-vez-por-ano-maioria-de-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7506323648563030349</id><published>2010-04-14T12:21:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:31:15.541+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pois é,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho colocado nada aqui por falta de assunto mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Vou escrever o que tem na minha lsita de coisas pra fazer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Terminar de preencher papéis pra imigração pra renovar visto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Terminar Tetê PSD/CDR e enviar pra mãe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fazer tabela de temperaturas pra cozinha (trabalho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fazer design pro menu "Gluten-free"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fazer menu de opções pra reservas no pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Atualizar blog&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;E pra terminar, uma musiquinha:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Si supieras lo que hay por ti&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías más razón&lt;br /&gt;para dudar de mi&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras la verdad&lt;br /&gt;de lo que siento yo por ti&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que temer&lt;br /&gt;Que quizás me iré De tu lado&lt;br /&gt;Si te dieras cuenta que&lt;br /&gt;Me has robado el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Que me tienes en la palma De tu mano&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras el terror&lt;br /&gt;De perderte alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que dudar Que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Y si pudieras curiosear&lt;br /&gt;y a mis sueños espiar&lt;br /&gt;encontrarías que eres tu&lt;br /&gt;la mujer de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras la verdad&lt;br /&gt;de lo que siento yo por ti&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que temer&lt;br /&gt;Que quizás me iré De tu lado&lt;br /&gt;Si te dieras cuenta que&lt;br /&gt;Me has robado el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Que me tienes en la palma De tu mano&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras el terror&lt;br /&gt;De perderte alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que dudar Que te amo&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que dudar Que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras el terror&lt;br /&gt;De perderte alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que dudar que te amo&lt;br /&gt;No tendrías que dudar que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daniel Indart - En La Palma De Tu Mano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filestube.com/720bb1639df6011a03ea/details.html" target=_blank&gt;Link pra música (tem que baixar ela, clicar no link azul)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7506323648563030349?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7506323648563030349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7506323648563030349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7506323648563030349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7506323648563030349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/pois-e-nao-tenho-colocado-nada-aqui-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5218630208540151964</id><published>2010-04-02T18:50:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:01:11.428+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=0.9em&gt;"Toda regra tem uma exceção&lt;br /&gt;Isso é uma regra,&lt;br /&gt;Logo deveria ter uma exceção,&lt;br /&gt;Portanto nem toda regra tem exceção"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive pensado na regra que diz 'boas coisas duram pouco'.&lt;br /&gt;Ou isso é mentira ou eu vivo uma exceção =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: red;"&gt;Recebi o e-mail mais lindo até agora da minha linda.&lt;br /&gt;E ela me mostra que o amor que existe entre agente é&lt;br /&gt;lindo. E digo denovo que coisas boas não duram pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hoje faz quatro meses que nos conhecemos&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;, [apenas],&lt;br /&gt;mas adoro cada segundo disso.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;a&gt;Correção, graças à minha linda: Hoje faz &lt;u&gt;três&lt;/u&gt; meses que nos conhecemos, na verdade dia 3 faz três meses. Como aqui era dia 3 que eu escrevi isso, devido ao fuso horário do Blogger em português, no Brasil ainda era dia 2. E foi postado como dia 2.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso daqui é um post curtinho, mas&lt;br /&gt;gostaria de terminar com uma música longa.&lt;br /&gt;Essa merece o título em cima:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;div style="color: darkblue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Foo Fighters - Tired of You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be your liar&lt;br /&gt;I can be your bearer of bad news&lt;br /&gt;Sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire&lt;br /&gt;Burning like a flame inside of you&lt;br /&gt;But is this just desire or the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shame on me for the ruse&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me for the blues&lt;br /&gt;Another one returned that I'll never use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on this wire&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the day I have to choose&lt;br /&gt;Cursed by love so dire&lt;br /&gt;One more boy for hire&lt;br /&gt;One more boy to lend a hand to you&lt;br /&gt;But is this just desire or the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shame on me for the ruse&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me for the blues&lt;br /&gt;Another one returned that I'll never use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be your liar&lt;br /&gt;I can be your bearer of bad news&lt;br /&gt;Sick and uninspired by diamonds in your fire&lt;br /&gt;Burning like a flame inside of you&lt;br /&gt;But is this just desire or the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shame on me for the ruse&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me for the blues&lt;br /&gt;Another one returned that I'll never use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I won't go getting tired of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired of you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: red;"&gt;Se lembra que eu falei que vc ia se cansar de mim? E vc&lt;br /&gt;disse que isso é besteira que eu tava falando... hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be your bearer of bad news &lt;a&gt;aconteça o que acontecer aí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me for the blues &lt;a&gt;e pena por eu estar aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not getting tired of you &lt;a&gt;mas não vou me cansar de você&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;P.s. Essa não é a tradução, obviamente, mas é minha interpretação&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PaMQWP__g2I" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5218630208540151964?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5218630208540151964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5218630208540151964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5218630208540151964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5218630208540151964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/toda-regra-tem-uma-excecao-isso-e-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8502029312806904788</id><published>2010-03-25T22:24:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:40:55.941+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dia 25, esse dia me lembra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah sim, me lembra que faz apenas dois meses que saí da Brasilândia.&lt;br /&gt;E que dei um tchau difícil de dar.&lt;br /&gt;Parece uma eternidade, mas foram só esses 60 dias mesmo, ainda tem 305 até o final do ano.&lt;br /&gt;Baaaaahhh, como dizem os gaúchos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu falando com minha gatinha no msn e agente faz planos pra quando e como vamos nos encontrar, até quando ela conclui que é a infinitésima vez que estamos mudando de plano. Hehehe... Num deixa de ser verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que ainda é muito cedo pra planejar qualquer coisa. Podemos muito bem cancelar todos os nosso planos atuais [em funcionamento] pra parar e nos encontrarmos, estaríamos assim, ouvindo o coração.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não que isso seja saudável, é melhor às vezes ouvir mais o cérebro na verdade, pq quem pensa é o cérebro, e não o coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baaaaahhh again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá no trabalho não rolou eu preencher o cargo de sous chef. O meu chefe escolheu outro candidato, mas td bem, o que vale é a tentativa tb. Aparentemente a decisão foi difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Quando surgir a próxima oportunidade, estarei lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Não há nada melhor que ler um e-mail da Vanessa, que diz em&lt;br /&gt;uma das linhas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"(...) tudo tao perfeito...... as vezes chego a&lt;br /&gt;pensar q vc eh de mentira msm (...)"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahhh, linda, tb te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Uma musiquinha inspirada, que eu gosto de chamar de obra de arte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Foo Fighters - Aurora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe there's something else&lt;br /&gt;To relieve your emptiness&lt;br /&gt;And you dream about yourself&lt;br /&gt;And you bleed and breathe the air&lt;br /&gt;And it's on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just kinda died for you&lt;br /&gt;You just kinda stared at me&lt;br /&gt;We will always have the chance&lt;br /&gt;We can do this one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;All this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;Take me now, we can spin the sun around&lt;br /&gt;And the stars will all come out&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;Turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe there's somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;Where it's easier than this&lt;br /&gt;And you see outside yourself&lt;br /&gt;And you buy the hole you'll fill&lt;br /&gt;And it's on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;All this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I remember aurora&lt;br /&gt;Take me now, we can spin the sun around&lt;br /&gt;And the stars will all come out&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;Turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on aurora wait for everyone&lt;br /&gt;Wait till the last one's done&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on aurora wait for everyone&lt;br /&gt;Wait till the last one's done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me now, we can spin the sun around&lt;br /&gt;And the stars will all come out&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;Turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;Turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;Turn and come back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on and on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Não importa onde, estamos, ou o que fazemos, portanto que estejamos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Eu meio que morri por vc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E você meio que me assistiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nós sempre teremos a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Poderemos refazer isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me pegue agora, podemos girar o sol em nossa volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E todas as estrelas se revelarão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E nós nos viraremos e voltaremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sempre e sempre"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iE8dOSNq7UI" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8502029312806904788?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8502029312806904788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8502029312806904788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8502029312806904788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8502029312806904788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-25-esse-dia-me-lembra.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-9177243686027125873</id><published>2010-03-20T22:07:00.007+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:16:56.576+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S6SXkB4N8iI/AAAAAAAAAsU/wQkquujUh7c/s1600-h/IMG_4352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S6SXkB4N8iI/AAAAAAAAAsU/wQkquujUh7c/s320/IMG_4352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450648094260458018" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 17 foi St. Patrick's Day aqui. Na verdade é um feriado Irlandês que alguns bares festejam aki também. A festa envolve... bebida. É... só bebida mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui o cara com a câmera fotográfica que bebeu só três cervejas pq quando terminei o trabalho todos as pessoas que eu conhecia já estavam cozidíssimas portanto eu num fikei mto tempo. Meia noite já estava em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Foto: eu trabalhando, e vestido pra ocasião. Digamos que não seja muito seguro trabalhar com aquele chapéu inflável! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentre os últimos dias de folga que tive, hj foi o único que fiquei o dia todo de pijama.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, como é bom fazer nada! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Só levantei pra comer na verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã trabalho de manhã e depois terei outros dois dias de folga.&lt;br /&gt;Segunda-feira é feriado. Teremos festa na casa do dono do Pig, a mesma festa que dois anos atrás... Nossa, parece que foi só a um ano atrás na verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra terminar o post, uma musiquinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border-style: dashed; border-color: rgb(230, 80, 0);" width="75%" size="3px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra minha linda, quando ela me disse que não queria fazer nada, nem levantar da cama. Ela só queria a mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So it's a private education,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's not getting any easier,&lt;br /&gt;but if it's any indication,&lt;br /&gt;well I feel a little weaker now.&lt;br /&gt;And it's a private education,&lt;br /&gt;so I present you with your degree.&lt;br /&gt;A degree of separation goes a long long way when schooling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me for what I have done,&lt;br /&gt;and forgive me for what I might do,&lt;br /&gt;and redeem me to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;as I submit myself to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could wear me 'round like your best dress and I wouldn't mind,&lt;br /&gt;you could ruin me in one long night and then cast me aside,&lt;br /&gt;you could turn your mind back to your past and I couldn't change your heart,&lt;br /&gt;or kiss your scars,&lt;br /&gt;or find your heat there in the dark, dark, dark, dark, dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a private education,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm feeling like an innocent.&lt;br /&gt;Though I feel a little guilty now,&lt;br /&gt;since I've sinned against myself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me for what I have done,&lt;br /&gt;and forgive me for what I might do,&lt;br /&gt;and redeem me to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;as I submit myself to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could wear me 'round like your best dress and I wouldn't mind,&lt;br /&gt;you could ruin me in one long night and then cast me aside,&lt;br /&gt;you could turn your mind back to your past and I couldn't change your heart,&lt;br /&gt;or kiss your scars,&lt;br /&gt;or find your heat there in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna learn you good,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna read your text,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cut you deeper,&lt;br /&gt;wanna cut you best.&lt;br /&gt;Now my cautionary ways are swept aside,&lt;br /&gt;I fear you not,&lt;br /&gt;all my past disclaimers and alibis,&lt;br /&gt;I've now forgot,&lt;br /&gt;you could turn your mind back to your past and I couldn't change your heart,&lt;br /&gt;or kiss your scars,&lt;br /&gt;or find your heat there in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a private education, and it's not getting any cheaper, I wear the cost around like a wound, and I'll try not to bleed all over you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Josh Pyke - Private Education)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border-style: dashed; border-color: rgb(230, 80, 0);" width="75%" size="3px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's a private education beibe,&lt;br /&gt;And it's not getting any easier,&lt;br /&gt;And it goes a long long way when schooling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); border: 3px double red; padding: 3px;"&gt;TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VJfWV9C0aGQ target=_blank&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-9177243686027125873?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9177243686027125873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=9177243686027125873&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9177243686027125873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9177243686027125873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/dentre-os-ultimos-dias-de-folga-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S6SXkB4N8iI/AAAAAAAAAsU/wQkquujUh7c/s72-c/IMG_4352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8615196305228192494</id><published>2010-03-15T15:02:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:02:06.793+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;Esse post eu escrevi no mesmo dia que o último, mas só agora estou postando esse, já q é dia 15.&lt;br /&gt;Foto: uma que tirei semana passada, uma flor bem diferente, que eu passava todo dia pela frente.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S5jawiHybTI/AAAAAAAAAsM/7xeqWuS0qu4/s1600-h/IMG_4339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S5jawiHybTI/AAAAAAAAAsM/7xeqWuS0qu4/s400/IMG_4339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447344276632661298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já é metade de Março, mas eu quero que chegue Abril e Maio logo, pra poder vir Junho e Julho mais rápido, pra agilizar a chegada de Agosto, Setembro, Outubro e Novembro. Mas ah se pudéssemos pular direto pra Dezembro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra depois chegar Janeiro...&lt;br /&gt;Pra depois recomeçar e esperar.&lt;br /&gt;Para passar rápido denovo...&lt;br /&gt;Esperar esperar esperar...&lt;br /&gt;Detesto esperar.&lt;br /&gt;Detesto.&lt;br /&gt;Pq temos&lt;br /&gt;que esperar?&lt;br /&gt;Pq o tempo simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;não passa muito mais rápido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu encontrar a minha única.&lt;br /&gt;O mais rápido possível!&lt;br /&gt;Mas num é assim.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passa não de&lt;br /&gt;minuto em minuto, mas de&lt;br /&gt;segundo em segundo. E é assim&lt;br /&gt;que fico pensando como que vamos&lt;br /&gt;aguentar tanto tempo longe! Tic-tac-tic-tac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr width="80%"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's true&lt;br /&gt;Baby yes it's true&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we kiss I get a feeling like this&lt;br /&gt;I get to wishing that there was two of you&lt;br /&gt;My heart cries out more baby&lt;br /&gt;It feels so nice&lt;br /&gt;I want your arms to wrap around me twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;Right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;Baby right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you had to go I hated the thought&lt;br /&gt;I always wish the night was twice as long&lt;br /&gt;My heart crys out more baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;I wish that there was more of you to touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we kiss I get a feeling like this&lt;br /&gt;I get to wishing that there was two of you&lt;br /&gt;My heart cries out more baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;I wish that there was more of you to touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you baby&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(Smash Mouth - I Can't Get Enough Of You Baby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="80%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes it's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;VANESSA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DuMciNIzDtM target=_blank&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8615196305228192494?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8615196305228192494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8615196305228192494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8615196305228192494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8615196305228192494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/esse-post-eu-escrevi-no-mesmo-dia-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S5jawiHybTI/AAAAAAAAAsM/7xeqWuS0qu4/s72-c/IMG_4339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-924903894247889961</id><published>2010-03-11T01:03:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:03:18.194+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A maioria das vezes que vou pro trabalho, eu vou pela Gorge Road e passo na frente de um terreno vazio.&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia eu tenho visto um monte de flores bem estranhas crescendo lá (clique na foto pra ampliar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S5edAFmhh4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/HuKCDWCY_Kc/s1600-h/IMG_4335+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S5edAFmhh4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/HuKCDWCY_Kc/s400/IMG_4335+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446994899157223298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Com a chegada do frio eu pensei "hmm, com o frio chegando essas flores vão morrer logo logo e agora q elas estão super desenvolvidas eu tenho que aproveitar pra tirar uma foto". Tirei faz uma semana, e agora se eu for lá elas vão estar todas pretinhas e murchinhas =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Num sei exatamente se é uma flor ou uma colônia de flores, mas sempre tem abelhas rodeando elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sim, já está esfriando, faltam 3 semanas pra terminar o horário de verão aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Mudando de assunto, o Final Fantasy 13 saiu ontem pro PS3... ahh q vontade de comprar o jogo e ver como é. A vontade e curiosidade é que me atrai à esse jogo, mas a consciência de que o jogo pode ser viciante pode me incomodar um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo alguns trailers, o jogo pira demais tb. Portanto acho que vou pular essa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Esse meu pc roda super bem os jogos mais modernos, mas eu só tenho 1 instalado, que eu nem jogo tanto. Parece que tenho perdido interesse à isso ultimamente. (Ou sei lá né, vai que vem um Star Ocean da vida e toma conta!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;De repente acho que até vou jogar uns joguinhos durante o inverno, já que é tão frio pra sair de casa pra poder se divertir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Nossa, deixe-me corrigir ao que escrevi ali acima: primeiro que já conheço a cidade toda aqui, segundo que nem tem nada de mto divertido la fora, e terceiro que economiza-se mais dinheiro ficando só em casa, hehehe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;E realmente é tão frio que desanima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Portanto nada melhor que relaxar em casa, enquanto muita gente tá lá em cima das montanhas esquiando e fazendo snowboard. Eita esporte caro! E é uma sessão, uma missão, ir até lá no alto da montanha pra fazer isso e voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Enquanto isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr style="border-style: dashed;" width="320px" color="#999999" size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we met light was shed&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts free flow you said&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got&lt;br /&gt;Something&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wind chime voice sounds&lt;br /&gt;Sway of your hips ‘round rings true&lt;br /&gt;It goes deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These secret garden beams&lt;br /&gt;Changed my life so it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fall breeze blows outside&lt;br /&gt;I don’t break stride&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts are warm&lt;br /&gt;And they go deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I never felt alone&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ohhh ‘til I met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends say I’ve changed&lt;br /&gt;I don’t listen&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I live to be&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slide up her dress&lt;br /&gt;Shouts in darkness&lt;br /&gt;I’m so alive&lt;br /&gt;I’m deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said boy made girl feel good&lt;br /&gt;But still&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt alone&lt;br /&gt;‘Til I met you&lt;br /&gt;I’m alright on my own&lt;br /&gt;And then I met you&lt;br /&gt;And I’d know what to do if I just knew what’s comin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would change myself if I could&lt;br /&gt;I would walk with my people if I could find ‘em&lt;br /&gt;And I’d say that I’m sorry to you&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry to you&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna call you&lt;br /&gt;But then I wanna to call you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I don’t wanna crush you&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like crushin’ you&lt;br /&gt;And it’s true&lt;br /&gt;I took for granted you were with me&lt;br /&gt;I breathe by your looks and you look right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We were broke and) didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were broke and didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;And we were broke and didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;And we were broke and didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh that’s right&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something’s gone&lt;br /&gt;You withdraw&lt;br /&gt;And I’m not strong like before&lt;br /&gt;I was deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I burn candles and stare at a ghost&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some great need in me&lt;br /&gt;Starts to bleed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lost myself there’s nothin’ left&lt;br /&gt;It’s all gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Third Eye Blind - Deep Inside Of You)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O4gj5Q0wJ2U" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="border-style: dashed;" width="320px" color="#999999" size="2"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, like the song suggests,&lt;br /&gt;I’m crazily in love with you&lt;br /&gt;beibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO VANINHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-924903894247889961?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/924903894247889961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=924903894247889961&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/924903894247889961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/924903894247889961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/maioria-das-vezes-que-vou-pro-trabalho.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S5edAFmhh4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/HuKCDWCY_Kc/s72-c/IMG_4335+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6988988600564429389</id><published>2010-03-04T14:26:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:31:46.321+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dois pratos de trigo para dois tigres felizes =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S48P_TkceWI/AAAAAAAAAr8/1FOkh_bSMSk/s1600-h/100224_100515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S48P_TkceWI/AAAAAAAAAr8/1FOkh_bSMSk/s400/100224_100515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444588054773528930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto que eu tirei no trabalho, quando separei trigo o suficiente pra fazer 10l de molho branco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá legal lá, bem melhor que antes das férias hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu chefe abriu oficialmente a vaga de Sous Chef lá na cozinha, e eu vou mandar hoje a carta de interesse no cargo, espero que dê certo.&lt;br /&gt;Sous Chef é o segundo no cargo, tem que fazer tudo que a Head Chef (a primeira no cargo) faz, quando ele/ela não está lá. No nosso caso é "ela".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, agora que eu estou com o pc novo, do jeitinho que eu quero, eu ia formatar o pc antigo e tentar vender pra quem quisesse, acho que não ia vender mais do que uns 100 dolares no estado que ele tá hehehe. Mas o que aconteceu ontem foi que eu nem consegui ligar ele, acho que o adaptador da tomada num funcionava mais, e é difícil achar um outro desses aqui na NZ. Entao vou desmontar ele e vender as peças hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: red;"&gt;&lt;hr width="80%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amorzinho aqui vai uma musiquinha linda pra vc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Skank - Tanto (I Want You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coveiros gemem tristes ais&lt;br /&gt;E realejos ancestrais juram que&lt;br /&gt;Eu não devia mais querer você&lt;br /&gt;Os sinos e os clarins rachados&lt;br /&gt;Zombando tão desafinados&lt;br /&gt;Querem, eu sei, mas é pecado&lt;br /&gt;Eu te perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanto, é tanto&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos você soubesse&lt;br /&gt;Te quero tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Políticos embriagados&lt;br /&gt;Dançando em guetos arruinados&lt;br /&gt;E os profetas desacordados&lt;br /&gt;A te ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que eles vem tomar meu&lt;br /&gt;Drinque em meu copo a trincar&lt;br /&gt;E me pedir pra te deixar partir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanto, é tanto&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos você soubesse&lt;br /&gt;Te quero tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos meus pais querem me dar&lt;br /&gt;Amor que há tempos não está lá&lt;br /&gt;E suas filhas vão me deixar&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não me preocupar&lt;br /&gt;Eu voltei pra minha sina&lt;br /&gt;Contei pra uma menina&lt;br /&gt;Meu medo só termina estando ali&lt;br /&gt;Ela é suave assim&lt;br /&gt;E sabe quase tudo de mim&lt;br /&gt;Ela sabe onde eu&lt;br /&gt;Queria estar enfim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanto, é tanto&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos você soubesse&lt;br /&gt;Te quero tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quero tanto! Mas sei q vc sabe =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo.te!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekMhjRU8-Jc" target=_blank&gt;Link pro vídeo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6988988600564429389?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6988988600564429389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6988988600564429389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6988988600564429389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6988988600564429389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/dois-pratos-de-trigo-para-dois-tigres.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S48P_TkceWI/AAAAAAAAAr8/1FOkh_bSMSk/s72-c/100224_100515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2914263692483960188</id><published>2010-02-26T00:41:00.007+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T01:53:24.490+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom dia, boa noite, boa tarde,&lt;br /&gt;sejá lá qual for teu horário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim é boa noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu estava prestes a colocar uma foto aqui quando percebi que a internet tá super lenta, porque agente passou da cota de uso mensal (20 GB)... that sucks! Normalmente teríamos que esperar até dia 10 pra voltar ao normal, mas como não é a primeira vez que acontece isso, resolvemos aderir ao plano de 40GB de cota. Isso vai aliviar um monte! Me informaram que agora, depois da meia noite, já estivesse atualizado o plano, mas parece que ta atrasado - nada ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A internet parece discada, horrível. Nossa, me lembro mesmo quando tinha internet discada. Eu achava que um download de 10 KB/s já era o máximo, mas hoje agente consegue facilmente alcançar os 500 KB/s, e mais até.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, além desses &lt;i&gt;upgrades&lt;/i&gt; que agente tem na vida, eu tive um essa semana que envolveu comprar um pc novo!&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, que máquina rápida! Não é o Apple que eu estava sonhando ter antes, é um Dell com Windows 7. O sistema operacional até que está me surpreendendo, é bem mais inteligente que seus antecessores e bem - BEM - mais estável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr style="border-style: dotted;" width="60%" color="white" size="8"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Grande conquista pra mim: estou conseguindo parar de roer unha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vício que me acompanhou por anos! Na verdade, desde quando eu me conheço por gente!&lt;br /&gt;E meu amorzinho que me inspirou a parar, que me deu forças, hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;e que tem acompanhado o crescimento delas =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;hr style="border-style: dotted;" width="60%" color="white" size="8"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Amorinha! Vaninha! Lindinha!&lt;br /&gt;Musiquinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu quero ver você&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais linda&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Vem ao adormecer&lt;br /&gt;Me trazer notícias&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão perto quanto eu gostaria&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão longe quanto a vida me queria&lt;br /&gt;Fonte das canções&lt;br /&gt;Pra pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;Tenho todas as razões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ver você&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais linda&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Vem ao adormecer&lt;br /&gt;Me trazer notícias&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspirou a minha poesia&lt;br /&gt;Me mostrou aquilo que eu não conhecia&lt;br /&gt;Fonte das canções&lt;br /&gt;Pra pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;Tenho todas as razões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão perto quanto eu gostaria&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão longe quanto a vida me queria&lt;br /&gt;Fonte das canções&lt;br /&gt;Pra pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;Tenho todas as razões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ver você&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais linda&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Vem ao adormecer&lt;br /&gt;Me trazer notícias&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maskavo - Mais Linda)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morzinho! Eu quero ver você cada vez mais linda, minha menina! Vem me trazer notícias nas minhas noites, minha menina, minha lida!&lt;br /&gt;Não tão perto quanto eu gostaria, nem tão longe quanto a vida me queria... &lt;b&gt;Não existe distância que nos separe!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha menina, minha linda que me inspira as minhas poesias, me mostrou aquilo que eu não conhecia: amar de verdade!&lt;br /&gt;Fonte dessas canções! Pra pensar em você, tenho todas as razões!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="border-top: 4px double red; border-bottom: 4px double red; font-variant: small-caps;font-size:180%;color:red;"  &gt;Te amo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ia colocar um link pra música acima no youtube, mas todas as versões lá são ao vivo e são péssimas =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2914263692483960188?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2914263692483960188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2914263692483960188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2914263692483960188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2914263692483960188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/bom-dia-boa-noite-boa-tarde-seja-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8424501518939711274</id><published>2010-02-20T03:54:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T02:38:48.781+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É possível ver um ponto brilhante no céu à noite, pertinho da constelação de Câncer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S36LPPTRaBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/pBSUprqFI6I/s400/Marte.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439938493831800850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É Marte, que está se afastando da Terra atualmente a quase 30 mil km/h. A minha constelação (Câncer) fica a sudeste de Órion e a leste de Gêmeos. Nós vemos essas constelações de ponta-cabeça na verdade (pelo menos aqui na NZ).&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o planeta vermelho fica pairando sobre Câncer, é um bom momento pra refletir sobre o que tem acontecido na vida ultimamente... são tantas coisas boas, mas tb tem alguns conflitos que me levam a um enorme aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai uma música que gostaria de liberar, ou melhor, ... bom ... é, realmente, "liberar":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii - Herdeiro de Pampa Pobre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que pampa é essa que eu recebo agora&lt;br /&gt;Com a missão de cultivar raízes&lt;br /&gt;Se dessa pampa que me fala a história&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixaram nem sequer matizes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passam às mãos da minha geração&lt;br /&gt;Heranças feitas de fortunas rotas&lt;br /&gt;Campos desertos que não geram pão&lt;br /&gt;Onde a ganância anda de rédeas soltas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se for preciso, eu volto a ser caudilho&lt;br /&gt;Por essa pampa que ficou pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não quero deixar pro meu filho&lt;br /&gt;A pampa pobre que herdei de meu pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que pampa é essa que eu recebo agora&lt;br /&gt;Com a missão de cultivar raízes&lt;br /&gt;Se dessa pampa que me fala a história&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixaram nem sequer matizes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passam às mãos da minha geração&lt;br /&gt;Heranças feitas de fortunas rotas&lt;br /&gt;Campos desertos que não geram pão&lt;br /&gt;Onde a ganância anda de rédeas soltas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se for preciso, eu volto a ser caudilho&lt;br /&gt;Por essa pampa que ficou pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não quero deixar pro meu filho&lt;br /&gt;A pampa pobre que herdei de meu pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herdei um campo onde o patrão é rei&lt;br /&gt;Tendo poderes sobre o pão e as águas&lt;br /&gt;Onde esquecido vive o peão sem leis&lt;br /&gt;De pés descalços cabresteando mágoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que hoje herdo da minha grei chirua&lt;br /&gt;É um desafio que a minha idade afronta&lt;br /&gt;Pois me deixaram com a guaiaca nua&lt;br /&gt;Pra pagar uma porção de contas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se for preciso, eu volto a ser caudilho&lt;br /&gt;Por essa pampa que ficou pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não quero deixar pro meu filho&lt;br /&gt;A pampa pobre que herdei de meu pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83Y7lVw4fjE&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_blank"&gt;Link pra música no YouTube.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8424501518939711274?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8424501518939711274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8424501518939711274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8424501518939711274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8424501518939711274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-possivel-ver-um-ponto-brilhante-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S36LPPTRaBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/pBSUprqFI6I/s72-c/Marte.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8490175711051306853</id><published>2010-02-20T01:32:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T04:00:28.999+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bom, estou usando aquela fermata acima pra segurar a nota do post anterior por tempo prolongado e determinado. Mas tb é, principalmente, pra separar bem os posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marte vai ficar em cima de Câncer até metade de Maio. E em Junho Vênus vai visitar a constelação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:75%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Chega de segurar aquela nota lá em cima. Acabou a fermata aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim na verdade Vênus já está em cima de Câncer desde Janeiro, pq foi quando recebi a companhia de uma Venusiana (e olha soh, começa com V também) muito especial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... que me inspira a ouvir várias músicas, e vou expirar uma aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Assim&lt;br /&gt;Que o dia amanheceu&lt;br /&gt;Lá no mar alto da paixão,&lt;br /&gt;Dava prá ver o tempo ruir&lt;br /&gt;Cadê você?&lt;br /&gt;Que solidão!&lt;br /&gt;Esquecera de mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim,&lt;br /&gt;De tudo o que&lt;br /&gt;Há na terra&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada em lugar&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum!&lt;br /&gt;Que vá crescer&lt;br /&gt;Sem você chegar&lt;br /&gt;Longe de ti&lt;br /&gt;Tudo parou&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sabe&lt;br /&gt;O que eu sofri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é um deserto&lt;br /&gt;E seus temores&lt;br /&gt;Vida que vai na sela&lt;br /&gt;Dessas dores&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe voltar&lt;br /&gt;Me dá teu calor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem me fazer feliz&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Você deságua em mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu oceano&lt;br /&gt;E esqueço que amar&lt;br /&gt;É quase uma dor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só sei viver&lt;br /&gt;Se for por você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oceano - Djavan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N1PFBLwuC6A&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_blank"&gt;-&gt; Link pra música no YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, amorzinho, em recíproca ao teu post do dia 19...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...vc foi realmente quem disse o primeiro "eu te amo" e eu adorei, amei ouvir aquilo!&lt;br /&gt;Vc num teria temido "arriscar" se vc soubesse no momento o que sentia por você.&lt;br /&gt;E o sentimento foi melhor ainda qndo vc confirmou que me ama quando eu te disse a minha definição de amor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"Amar é quando vc está disposto a morrer por essa pessoa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com certeza é uma coisa forte a ser dita, e adoro confirmar dizendo q esse sentimento é verdadeiro entre nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teu Oceano te ama, linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/13999211-8490175711051306853?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8490175711051306853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8490175711051306853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8490175711051306853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8490175711051306853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/bom-estou-usando-aquela-fermata-acima.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3785681305287086218</id><published>2010-02-14T23:40:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:13:52.292+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Algumas palavras às vezes parecem que não são o suficiente pra expressar sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Pq sentimento não é uma linguagem que pode ser expressada por apenas palavras, mas envolve o contato físico, o som da voz, a profundidade de um olhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes eu digo aos outros que estou mantendo um relacionamento à distância e eles acham loucura.&lt;br /&gt;Eu também estava achando loucura até conhecer melhor a minha linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S3fkTuDguhI/AAAAAAAAArU/Y2dLpyWZIog/s400/020710144830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438066102504569362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Vaninha Vaninha Vaninha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;com vc é tão fácil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Digo isso mas não quer dizer que vc é uma garota fácil pra qualquer um. É que vc me conquistou em recíproca de eu ter te conquistado. E quando vc abriu seu coração pra mim foi a coisa mais linda do mundo! E isso tudo aconteceu mais 'de repente' do que eu imaginava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Apesar de "acumular" palavras escritas e perceber que elas não são suficientes pra expressar sentimentos, nós conseguimos superar a distância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Vc é minha única, eu sou seu único. Vc é minha pianista, eu sou o seu pianista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Às vezes pergunto a mim mesmo como pode ser tão fácil com vc? E me respondo olhando pra vc e lembrando o q vc me diz. Digo a mim mesmo "só eu tenho o q vc precisa pra que vc continue comigo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;É tão facil confiar, tão fácil te agradar, te amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Eu nunca senti isso antes, às vezes parece que entrei nesse relacionamento que já veio pronto, mas paro e olho, vejo que cada pedrinha de brilhante nessa rua foram nós que pusemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Essa é uma declaraçãozinha de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Quero gritar pro mundo todo ouvir. Gritar: "Eu te amo Vaninha!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Foto: a que está no papel de parede do meu celular. (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tem uma música country que eu acho muito bonita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alan Jackson - Dancin' All Around It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She said "I don't usually dance this close to stangers&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; You know a girl can't be too careful with her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; But I saw you and thought that you looked harmless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you smile that way I'm not so sure you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I said "I don't usually come here for the dancin'"&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; You can tell that by the way I move, When I saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I thought that it was hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And I just had to ask you for a dance or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Somewhere in the stars it must be written,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Girl we've got to take this chance that we've been given, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; If there's a heaven here on Earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I think we found it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; If this ain't love, we're dancin' all around it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Music stopped and we're still holdin' each other, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; This feels like the beginning of forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Somewhere in the stars it must be written,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Girl we've got to take this chance that we've been given, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; If there's a heaven here on Earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I think we found it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; If this ain't love, we're dancin' all around it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; She said "I don't usually dance this close to strangers&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bjao em vc linda, te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/13999211-3785681305287086218?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3785681305287086218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3785681305287086218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3785681305287086218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3785681305287086218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/algumas-palavras-as-vezes-parecem-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S3fkTuDguhI/AAAAAAAAArU/Y2dLpyWZIog/s72-c/020710144830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5800056947204281557</id><published>2010-02-14T00:01:00.012+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:30:47.145+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="border-width: 0pt ! important; margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S3aKc_TQtOI/AAAAAAAAArE/u6z3kLW_pow/s1600/Coracao.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437685830729643234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;Happy Valentine's Day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um coração enorme pro meu amorzão!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo linda!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foreigner - Waiting for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So long, I've been looking too hard, I've waiting too long&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I don't know what I will find&lt;br /&gt;I only know it's a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone... When you love someone...&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right, so warm and true, I need to know if you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell me if I'm coming on too strong?&lt;br /&gt;This heart of mine has been hurt before&lt;br /&gt;This time I wanna be sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting, for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;To come into my life&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting, for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;And a love that will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for someone new&lt;br /&gt;To make me feel alive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, waiting for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;To come into my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so good, when we make love it's understood&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a touch or a word we say&lt;br /&gt;Only in dreams could it be this way&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone... Yeah, really love someone...&lt;br /&gt;Now I know it's right&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I wake up till deep in the night&lt;br /&gt;There's no where on earth that I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;Than holding you, tenderly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting, for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;To come into my life&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting, for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;And a love that will survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for someone new&lt;br /&gt;To make me feel alive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, waiting for a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;To come into my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Vc é a garota que eu estava esperando&lt;br /&gt;entrar na minha vida!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!&lt;br /&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/13999211-5800056947204281557?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5800056947204281557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5800056947204281557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5800056947204281557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5800056947204281557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day-um-coracao-enorme.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S3aKc_TQtOI/AAAAAAAAArE/u6z3kLW_pow/s72-c/Coracao.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8573711659081005367</id><published>2010-02-11T16:18:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:35:36.624+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isso aconteceu a cinco minutos atrás:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu disse no blog da minha linda...&lt;br /&gt;Cada uma de nossas conversas no MSN é um dia ensolarado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a ouvir '&lt;i&gt;Oasis - The Masterplan&lt;/i&gt;' agora e procurei a letra.&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentenmente no mesmo site tinha um link pra letra de uma clássica, das antigas: '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan Adams - When a Man Loves a Woman&lt;/span&gt;':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you really love a woman?&lt;br /&gt;to understand her, you gotta know her deep inside&lt;br /&gt;her every thought, see every dream&lt;br /&gt;and give her wings if she wants to fly&lt;br /&gt;now when you find yourself lying helpless in her arms&lt;br /&gt;you know you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[refrão]&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman&lt;br /&gt;and tell her that she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;when you love a woman then tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;Because she needs somebody, to tell her that it's gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;so tell me have you ever really, really ever loved a woman&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To really love a woman, let her hold you&lt;br /&gt;till you know she needs to be touched&lt;br /&gt;you gotta breathe her, you gotta taste her&lt;br /&gt;till you can feel her in your blood&lt;br /&gt;when you can see her unborn children, in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;you know you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love a woman&lt;br /&gt;and tell her that she's really wanted&lt;br /&gt;when you love a woman then tell her that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;Because she needs somebody, to tell her that you'll always be together&lt;br /&gt;so tell me have you ever really, really ever loved a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you've got to give some faith, hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;a little tenderness, you gotta treat her right&lt;br /&gt;she will be there when you take good care of her&lt;br /&gt;oh you gotta love your woman yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you find yourself lying helpless in her arms&lt;br /&gt;you know you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[refrão]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me have you really, really every loved a woman&lt;br /&gt;Oh just tell me have you ever really really ever loved...                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8573711659081005367?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8573711659081005367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8573711659081005367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8573711659081005367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8573711659081005367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/isso-aconteceu-cinco-minutos-atras-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4817462967027508732</id><published>2010-02-10T03:08:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T03:11:29.855+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hora de dar boas vindas ao novo blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O novo design que criei é inspirado e dedicado à minha linda. Nós dois estamos adotando o mesmo design pros nossos blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só faltam uns ajustes finais...&lt;br /&gt;Mas chega por hoje, preciso dormir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4817462967027508732?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4817462967027508732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4817462967027508732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4817462967027508732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4817462967027508732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2528221512571181255</id><published>2009-12-31T11:33:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T02:31:00.103+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Apenas dando um sinalzinho de vida&lt;br /&gt;e marcando o fim do ano.&lt;br /&gt;2010 começa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2528221512571181255?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2528221512571181255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2528221512571181255&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='html'>É tão bom estar no Brasil!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma foto ainda...&lt;br /&gt;nem precisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4476482618073798125?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4476482618073798125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4476482618073798125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4476482618073798125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4476482618073798125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-tao-bom-estar-no-brasil-nenhuma-foto.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4391768626846090966</id><published>2009-11-30T19:40:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:17:06.977+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos do show do Pearl Jam em Christchurch, último show do tour de 2009 deles.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tava um pouco longe, mas ainda foi mto legal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SxNw0b0Fz1I/AAAAAAAAAms/YldYYtak-Pg/s640/29+Show+do+Pearl+Jam+(0).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SxNw00WEH7I/AAAAAAAAAm0/RsdphqvxPSU/s640/29+Show+do+Pearl+Jam+(1).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SxNw1DMzyBI/AAAAAAAAAm8/f9BONZgKnpg/s640/29+Show+do+Pearl+Jam+(4).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na útima foto tah o Ben Harper no telão, que abriu o show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ludi, munha amiga q tava sentada do meu lado tirou umas fotos melhores, que eu vou colocar no Orkut assim q as tiver&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4391768626846090966?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SxNw0b0Fz1I/AAAAAAAAAms/YldYYtak-Pg/s72-c/29+Show+do+Pearl+Jam+(0).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6540676709425082609</id><published>2009-11-21T14:58:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T15:07:19.412+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Certificado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles chamaram isso de celebração e entrega de prêmios e certificados.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tb chamei disso, mas prefiro chamar de graduação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então. Foi ontem a graduação da nossa e das outras classes da politécnica onde fiz meu curso de chef, ou melhor, curso de culinária básica (como eles dizem).&lt;br /&gt;Eles, "os diretores e intrutores" eu digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, foi muito legal, eu tava um pouco nervoso no começo mas assim que coloquei meus pés lá na frente já foi um alívio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legal legal legal!&lt;br /&gt;Fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwdKpw69YxI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6P9JYiuAuP4/s640/IMG_3674.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwdKqNJ1OxI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Qnqii5_UiFw/s640/IMG_3675.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwdKqjyPonI/AAAAAAAAAmc/rP69bRZV2Bc/s640/IMG_3676.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwdKrCHxSOI/AAAAAAAAAmk/BKUnCQKOTBY/s640/IMG_3678.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Debbie, nossa instrutora, na última foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6540676709425082609?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6540676709425082609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6540676709425082609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6540676709425082609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6540676709425082609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/certificado-eles-chamaram-isso-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwdKpw69YxI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6P9JYiuAuP4/s72-c/IMG_3674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2230142157556865466</id><published>2009-11-17T23:59:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:25:38.121+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nooossa e a preguiça que eu tava de atualizar isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, num tenho tirado mta foto ultimamente.. exceto por ontem, que refiz uso da minha câmera e passei da marca de 3500 fotos tiradas com ela. Estou colocando umas aki, mas a maioria das fotos que tirei ontem estão no meu orkut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui com meu colega pra Wanaka bem de manhãzinha, ele tinha q fazer umas coisas lah e eu aproveitei o passeio e a oportunidade pra ter um dia de folga diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuytkdkPI/AAAAAAAAAmE/in3ICSgTV5c/s640/IMG_3560.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuyN-HxXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/GK5_-pv8D-I/s640/IMG_3556.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuadqJoHI/AAAAAAAAAl0/UjP7OMN10AI/s640/IMG_3536.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuaM8XMtI/AAAAAAAAAls/2_rfydq2FLw/s640/IMG_3505.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuZsYOZ3I/AAAAAAAAAlk/NekKo4vVEWs/s640/IMG_3484.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuZDfhdMI/AAAAAAAAAlc/pJaHulmxiXo/s640/IMG_3448.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuYko3a2I/AAAAAAAAAlU/4h8Kl7N6_-4/s640/IMG_3431.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faltam quase três semanas pras férias.... uhuuu q saudades do Brasil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2230142157556865466?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2230142157556865466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2230142157556865466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2230142157556865466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2230142157556865466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/nooossa-e-preguica-que-eu-tava-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SwMuytkdkPI/AAAAAAAAAmE/in3ICSgTV5c/s72-c/IMG_3560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-125276377903608573</id><published>2009-10-26T22:07:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:28:37.713+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareci na TV aki na niuzila :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artigo na TV sobre o bar onde trabalho e sobre nós trabalharmos no dia do trabalho, feriado (hoje).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dono do bar &lt;a href=http://www.pigandwhistlepub.co.nz/default.aspx target=_blank&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pig &amp; Whistle&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, onde trabalhamos, decidiu deixar que agente trabalhe e que gerenciemos o bar por um dia. A meta era superar o lucro médio desse dia em referência aos anos anteriores, e o lucro q sobrasse dali em diante era dividido entre todos os membros da equipe. Graças ao nosso esforço em promover o bar, conseguimos atrair muita gente! ...mesmo num dia chuvoso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link para o vídeo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.3news.co.nz/Pub-owner-hands-keys-to-staff-for-Labour-Day/tabid/369/articleID/126919/cat/992/Default.aspx&gt;3 News &gt; Video &gt; Business &gt; Pub owner hands keys to staff for Labour Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistam e comentem! :D&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh, famoso por um dia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-125276377903608573?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/125276377903608573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=125276377903608573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 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tava com essa foto guardada aqui, e resolvi postar no blog...&lt;br /&gt;Dias atrás eu fiz essa torta de limão e merengue - a mesma receita que fiz no curso, soh que essa é uma versão bem maior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SuLVUNm-PHI/AAAAAAAAAlM/X7cxjfUMRh0/s640/15+Lemon+Meringue+Pie.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nham!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2766798903774615797?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2766798903774615797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2766798903774615797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5701131419084747995</id><published>2009-09-30T15:10:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:23:01.222+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Canapés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que fizemos no trabalho para servir uma reserva de 120 pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SsLcv6me2FI/AAAAAAAAAlE/nTrEXl8dFGI/s640/090927_173956.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SsLcqz1qoJI/AAAAAAAAAk8/U4fKFj7T_VM/s640/090927_173945.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SsLcXp_ZbXI/AAAAAAAAAk0/27VLZUJ7r1o/s640/090927_173855.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&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='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SsLcv6me2FI/AAAAAAAAAlE/nTrEXl8dFGI/s72-c/090927_173956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5205675321498261222</id><published>2009-09-16T16:16:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:23:29.010+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class=resp&gt;Ontem passei a quase metade do meu dia preparando os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Rolinhos de canela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E valeu a pena o trabalho... ficaram uma delícia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SrBnWry_h7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/bvJdQq0Gflg/s640/montage1.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SrBnW18gQjI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Dn3GJlc3J0E/s640/montage2.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SrBnXWvCQzI/AAAAAAAAAkk/wMu79x1T2wM/s640/IMG_3182.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nham!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5205675321498261222?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5205675321498261222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5205675321498261222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5205675321498261222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5205675321498261222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/ontem-passei-quase-metade-do-meu-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SrBnWry_h7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/bvJdQq0Gflg/s72-c/montage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6155894667180979430</id><published>2009-09-09T15:32:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:04:44.247+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fui pra Coronet Peak dia 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sqch4_Y5xFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/SWh-v3pvTY0/s640/IMG_3110.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tb fui pra Cardrona dia 8.&lt;br /&gt;Mais fotos no Orkut e Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Fui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6155894667180979430?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6155894667180979430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sqch4_Y5xFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/SWh-v3pvTY0/s72-c/IMG_3110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1441781175008705591</id><published>2009-08-31T18:34:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:38:58.341+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sagu na taça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SptvTM1Ab2I/AAAAAAAAAkE/65NASFKA7co/s640/30+Sagu+Na+Ta%C3%A7a.jpg" border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com creme &lt;em&gt;Anglaise&lt;/em&gt; de baunilha. Em cima um pouco de açúcar de confeiteiro e canela.&lt;br /&gt;Nham!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-1441781175008705591?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1441781175008705591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1441781175008705591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1441781175008705591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1441781175008705591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/sagu-na-taca-com-creme-anglaise-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SptvTM1Ab2I/AAAAAAAAAkE/65NASFKA7co/s72-c/30+Sagu+Na+Ta%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2148840595512056833</id><published>2009-08-16T20:17:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:30:27.923+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eita bebum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, tirei a foto, e nós dois bêbados já, olhamos pra foto na câmera e caímos na gargalhada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O diálogo no momento era o seguinte, e tirei a foto exatamente na sílaba sublinhada:&lt;br /&gt;Xande: "Eita mas bebi ontem e já to bebendo hoje denovo!"&lt;br /&gt;João: "Nossa mas vc tem bebido pra ca&lt;u&gt;ra&lt;/u&gt;lho!!"&lt;br /&gt;Xande: "É eu sei!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SofRgH6lloI/AAAAAAAAAj8/wpaHXIHpixM/s640/IMG_3063.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto tirada no aniversário do &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.orkut.com/Main#Profile.aspx?uid=10247107504081951178 target=_blank&gt;Carlinhos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; lá no &lt;em&gt;Chico's&lt;/em&gt;... Num sei como consegui beber nessa noite denovo pq na noite anterior eu havia ido a um outro aniversário.&lt;br /&gt;Credo, chega de cerveja, pelo menos até a próxima semana (e hj é domingo :P)&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;P.s. aqui pra eles a semana começa na segunda&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2148840595512056833?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2148840595512056833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2148840595512056833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2148840595512056833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2148840595512056833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/eita-bebum-bom-tirei-foto-e-nos-dois.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SofRgH6lloI/AAAAAAAAAj8/wpaHXIHpixM/s72-c/IMG_3063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3454818511443293827</id><published>2009-08-11T12:47:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:00:38.631+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um prato cheio de comida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literalmente. Agente fez Gnocchi Piemontaise (Nhoque de batata) aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Servimos com molho fresco de tomate, frango e queijo parmesão... ficou mto bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SoDCJLn1wHI/AAAAAAAAAjs/HbN-T2OS-eU/s640/Montagem+2985-2989.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SoDCKFgf3BI/AAAAAAAAAj0/3wzclBs-YuM/s640/IMG_2990.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3454818511443293827?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3454818511443293827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3454818511443293827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3454818511443293827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3454818511443293827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-prato-cheio-de-comida-literalmente.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SoDCJLn1wHI/AAAAAAAAAjs/HbN-T2OS-eU/s72-c/Montagem+2985-2989.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6314465330429583358</id><published>2009-08-07T16:15:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:16:40.856+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um pequeno post informando que atualizei e adicionei umas imagens e links no meu blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6314465330429583358?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6314465330429583358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6314465330429583358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6314465330429583358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6314465330429583358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-pequeno-post-informando-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4732506089059566120</id><published>2009-08-05T14:09:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:13:40.751+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma foto dos "Graduados" lá no curso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnjqT2WbJ0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/xg19O516Uv8/s640/IMG_2982.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os que estudavam comigo na foto, e a psora atrás.&lt;br /&gt;Agente já recebeu os certificados, mas a graduação formal, acho q com outro certificado mais formal tb, vai ser em novembro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4732506089059566120?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4732506089059566120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4732506089059566120&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4732506089059566120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4732506089059566120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-foto-dos-graduados-la-no-curso.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnjqT2WbJ0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/xg19O516Uv8/s72-c/IMG_2982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8490525050561653451</id><published>2009-07-31T00:36:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:35:15.798+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O curso "acabou"!&lt;br /&gt;Coloquei as aspas ali pq na próxima terça ainda teremos um exercício prático final.&lt;br /&gt;Será como uma prova, exceto que a avaliação dessa prova não terá impacto na qualificação, que no caso agora eu tenho.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa q alívio ter terminado tudo isso e não precisar acordar excepionalmente cedíssimo toda terça! Agente nem sente isso enquanto ta no meio do ano letivo, mas quando se está perto do fim, agente quer q acabe duma vez!&lt;br /&gt;E foi! Passou rápido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, na terça passada, dia de última aula normal agente teve umas avaliações práticas.. aí vão os resultados:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnGYqDg1IWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xT9rqjgYzGk/s640/IMG_2955.JPG border=2px class=img_borda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima: ovo frito com bacon. Nada muito difícil de fazer...&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo: ovo mexido e torrada.&lt;br /&gt;Os pratos estavam parados ali por um tempinho já até q eu tirasse a foto, por isso ficou meio enrrugado e seco assim, mas não quer dizer que não ficou bom. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnGYqJtK6_I/AAAAAAAAAh8/pJGA5hspfrI/s640/IMG_2954.JPG border=2px class=img_borda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo: Bolinho de peixe e batata temperado com ervas, com ovo poché e pancetta em cima. O molho amarelo é de manteiga, se chama &lt;em&gt;Beurre Blanc&lt;/em&gt; e nesse agente espremeu limão... resumindo é um molho de manteiga e limão :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnGYpp4aNTI/AAAAAAAAAh0/ZP3EgQXv4Jw/s640/IMG_2952.JPG border=2px class=img_borda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é uma lasanha bolonhesa que eu fiz aqui em casa na última segunda-feira.. nada melhor que comida caseira! Incluindo a massa fresca da lasanha! Nham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnGYqdMRlGI/AAAAAAAAAiM/GgkHDd0RIDs/s640/27+Lasagna.JPG border=2px class=img_borda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To com fome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, tenho q me preparar pra final; vamos fazer sopa de moranga pra entrada, pro prato principal vai ser Ratatouille com croquetes de batata e costeleta de ovelha, e pra sobremesa vai ser flan de fruta. Tem que fazer duas porções de cada um desse e servir em menos de três horas.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, boa sorte pra mim né :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8490525050561653451?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8490525050561653451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8490525050561653451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8490525050561653451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8490525050561653451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/http2.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SnGYqDg1IWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xT9rqjgYzGk/s72-c/IMG_2955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5208000912464717769</id><published>2009-07-11T18:59:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:11:54.206+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>21!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia de meu aniversário, dia nove em si, foi parado. O q foi movimentado foi a noite anterior e a madrugada na balada - assim q o relógio atingiu meia noite eu comecei a pular!&lt;br /&gt;Fazia tempo q não bebia tanto!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, nao tirei foto lá, de fato nem levei minha câmera, pq nao keria perdê-la. Já sabia o estado q eu estaria e não queria preocupações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da noitada e da dormida - e da acordada ao meio dia, veio meu irmão e a Sissa com meus presentes, olha só o embrulho!! ...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Slg628cb3iI/AAAAAAAAAhs/31n_UiCDflI/s640/09+Xande+21+Anos.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Achei o máximo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curti,&lt;br /&gt;é 21 agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5208000912464717769?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5208000912464717769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5208000912464717769&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5208000912464717769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5208000912464717769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/21-o-dia-de-meu-aniversario-dia-nove-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Slg628cb3iI/AAAAAAAAAhs/31n_UiCDflI/s72-c/09+Xande+21+Anos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7660981649967225197</id><published>2009-06-11T18:59:00.010+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:13:57.620+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um poco de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita comilança ultimamente, com as sobremesas feitas no curso e trazidas pra casa, a geladeira encheu de doces e tortas!&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana teve aula de segunda a quinta, quatro dias muito bem aproveitados mas tb muito, muito ocupados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, de início, antes de começar a falar de sobremesa aí vão duas fotos das pizzas que eu e a Sissa fizemos em casa... Nham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjCvBsocZiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/JWA3GzduhzY/s640/IMG_2884.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjCvBq-hwTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/SbCBRVpNOaw/s640/IMG_2883.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segunda-feira nós não tivemos aula normal, ao invés, nós fomos pra algumas fazendas e a psora nos mostrou um pouco de vinicultura.. agente aprendeu sobre vinho e como degustá-los. Pena que não levei minha câmera, pois poderia ter tirado algumas fotos legais. Também fomos numa plantação de azeitonas e aprendemos sobre as diferenças de óleo de oliva - residual, puro, virgem e extra-virgem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora aos doces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terça-feira a aula foi diferente, nós aprendemos só sobre chocolate e como fazer trufas e pralinés - inclusive nós fizemos uns cem pralinés cobertos com chocolate preto e branco e outras cem trufas com recheio de um creme de maracujá.&lt;br /&gt;Na aula o psor explicou pragente como derreter o chocolate, chocar ele numa temperatura baixa e re-esquentar a uma temperatura manuseável pra fazer o que quisermos com ele... no caso agente fez as trufas em moldes pequenos, recheamos, tampamos e voilá!&lt;br /&gt;Nham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarta-feira, aula normal, fizemos torta e flan!&lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente uma das coisas mais difíceis que eu já fiz no curso foi fazer as massas delas! Fizemos uma torta de &lt;strong&gt;limão e merengue&lt;/strong&gt;, um &lt;strong&gt;flan de kiwi&lt;/strong&gt; e um &lt;strong&gt;flan de banana&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O molho roxo enfeitando o prato é &lt;strong&gt;coulis de amora&lt;/strong&gt; - receita simples, inclusive vou escrever aqui pra vcs... utilizem frutas como morango, amora, uva, framboesa, groselha, kiwi, cereja, etc. Não usem banana, manga, laranja, mamão, limão ou lima.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr align="center" width="50%"&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Coulis de fruta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;100g de fruta&lt;br /&gt;50g de açúcar de confeiteiro&lt;br /&gt;suco de meio limão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modo de preparo:&lt;br /&gt;Bata o açúcar e a fruta no liquidificador. A mistura tem que ter uma consistência grossa, que se segure no prato e não se espalhe, mas que também não fique muito grosso e alto. Se ficar muito fino, adicione mais fruta, se ficar muito grosso, adicione água.&lt;br /&gt;Penere a mistura e adicione o suco de limão. Esse ingrediente realça o sabor do coulis, do mesmo modo que o sal realça o sabor do arroz :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr align="center" width="50%"&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjCyDQC0s3I/AAAAAAAAAhE/RnwGDJlhCTo/s640/IMG_2891.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjCyDGDBmDI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wM20EIufwr4/s640/IMG_2889.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que as tortas estão perfeitas mas tem muita coisa de errado com elas, segundo minha psora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje (quinta-feira) fizemos as últimas sobremesas (e últimos pratos) que vamos aprender: &lt;strong&gt;Bavarois de Chocolate, Crepes Suzette, e Bolinho-esponja de Chocolate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou explicar um pouco: &lt;strong&gt;Bavarois&lt;/strong&gt; é uma sobremesa gelada, feita com molho Anglaise (leite, ovo, açúcar) com a adição de gelatina, por isso fica consistente. É aerado com clara de ovo e creme de leite, batidos. Servimos acompanhado com Tuille (tipo um wafer fininho). Primeira foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crepe&lt;/strong&gt; (panqueca, em Francês) &lt;strong&gt;Suzette&lt;/strong&gt; (sufixo que indica a adição de laranja) são panquecas finíssimas; servimos elas dobradas em quatro e com caldo de laranja. Segunda e terceira foto.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso &lt;strong&gt;bolinho-esponja de chocolate&lt;/strong&gt; foi cozido ao bafo. Receita simples, mas que requer muita atenção no preparo... última foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjDH4Kw-vEI/AAAAAAAAAhU/NxnelY_T6eA/s640/IMG_2897.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjDH4XVAqrI/AAAAAAAAAhc/72eY0PDBgms/s640/IMG_2902.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjDH4of6m4I/AAAAAAAAAhk/WvhFbAACeQ8/s640/IMG_2903.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjDH351jf6I/AAAAAAAAAhM/Kj0VoTHasjQ/s640/IMG_2894.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse acho que vai ser o penúltimo post com as fotos do curso.&lt;br /&gt;As próximas fotos vão ser da preparação pra prova prática final... que vamos fazer Sopa de Abóbora, Costeleta de Ovelha, e um dos Flans pra sobremesa.&lt;br /&gt;Até lá eu vou ter provas práticas dessas sobremesas que fiz e portanto não vou tirar fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer pergunta, sobre qualquer coisa ou sobre a receita acima, comentem :D&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7660981649967225197?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7660981649967225197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7660981649967225197&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7660981649967225197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7660981649967225197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-poco-de-tudo-muita-comilanca.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SjCvBsocZiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/JWA3GzduhzY/s72-c/IMG_2884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5747239649413532391</id><published>2009-06-04T10:22:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:58:03.795+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sobremesa é sempre a última coisa q vem na mesa (antes da conta! ha!)... e também é nossa última matéria no curso, com apenas dois meses faltando pra graduação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 2 fizemos umas sobremesas conhecidas aki na NZ, algumas eu conhecia e outras não -&lt;br /&gt;No menu teve arroz doce (essa agente conhece), pêra cozinhada em caldo, e um tal de "&lt;em&gt;bread and butter pudding&lt;/em&gt;" que é um prato inglês, variação da torrada francesa (rabanada), onde agente usa pão com manteiga mergulhado em ovo, leite, e essência de baunilha, feito no forno e servido com uva passas. Ficou mto bom! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A concepção de sobremesa aqui é diferente do que temos no Brasil. Eles adoram a casquinha que forma em cima do arroz doce, o q eu tive q furar pra foto fazer sentido.&lt;br /&gt;A calda onde a pêra foi cozida foi reduzida a uma consistência mais firme e jogada em cima da fruta. No mesmo prato fizemos formas com chocolate derretido e enfeitamos com um molho branco chamado Molho Anglaise (molho inglês). Agente pegou esse molho e dissolvemos em licores - eu usei licor de menta e licor de chocolate e café (Bailey's). Por isso que na foto eles estão verde e laranjado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí vão as fotos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pêra cozida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sib7Mr8650I/AAAAAAAAAgk/uzfyhCdhkWo/s640/IMG_2880.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sib7MnAIdAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/52d-EmsJzxg/s640/IMG_2879.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arroz doce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sib7MYiIvJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ezPzmiJLNXo/s640/IMG_2878.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o "Pudim de pão com manteiga" =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sib7MCXVy-I/AAAAAAAAAgM/kC5_1AMBckE/s640/IMG_2873.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem muita coisa boa vindo!!! Fiquem de olho.&lt;br /&gt;Abraço!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5747239649413532391?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5747239649413532391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5747239649413532391&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5747239649413532391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5747239649413532391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/finais-sobremesa-e-sempre-ultima-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sib7Mr8650I/AAAAAAAAAgk/uzfyhCdhkWo/s72-c/IMG_2880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-366188364775873641</id><published>2009-05-26T20:00:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:24:47.439+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje foi dia de competição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cozinha do curso encheu pra competição do prato de salmão, teve 11 alunos no turno da manha e mais 11 no turno da tarde. Os três juízes experimentaram e avaliaram as 22 porções de salmão e no final das contas, literalmente, entregaram os prêmios para os 3 vencedores com os melhores pratos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não comecei esse post com uma frase "Eeeeee ganhei!" portanto vcs já podem concluir que eu não estava entre esses três vencedores.. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer maneira foi muito divertido competir e fazer um prato com nossas próprias idéias! Competições assim são saudáveis pra mente pq nos torna sempre melhores! Eu tb conversei com os juízes e quis saber o que havia de errado com meu prato, e posso dizer q aprendi muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na próxima terça no curso agente começa a fazer sobremesas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-366188364775873641?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/366188364775873641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=366188364775873641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/366188364775873641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/366188364775873641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoje-foi-dia-de-competicao-cozinha-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7239931078556591883</id><published>2009-05-07T10:24:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:10:06.824+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Petiscos, pratos principais e sobremesas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos três dias rolou muita comida... segunda feira eu treinei novamente meu prato de salmão, mas dessa vez fiz um pouco diferente, o salmão foi cozinhado num caldo aromático (&lt;em&gt;court bouillon&lt;/em&gt;) e os escalopes e camarão marinaram no mesmo tempero. A apresentação do prato tb foi diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na terça feira eu fui pro curso e lá fizemos mais "&lt;em&gt;finger food&lt;/em&gt;" (petiscos). Kebabs (espetinhos) de carne com molho de páprica, frittatas de vegetais (os cubinhos e losangos na foto), dedinhos de galinha (eh o nome do corte, não usamos dedos do animal :P) frito em óleo, aioli, raita, e bouchees recheados com molho holandês e camarão (os bolinhos de massa folhada, na foto).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quarta feira fiz fondant de chocolate em casa... o interior do fondant era pra ser líquido mas ficou tempo demais no forno q ele solidificou, e ficou parecendo muffin... mas mesmo assim ficou mto mto bom! Sobrou algumas claras de ovo entao decidi fazer suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhem as fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgIScr2qlbI/AAAAAAAAAfc/J0pBdMkaXKY/s640/IMG_2842.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgISc0JumNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Gs0V9sJP7_g/s640/IMG_2844.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgIScwZnUhI/AAAAAAAAAfs/j4FHzmmu8Zs/s640/IMG_2846.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgISdTxxLpI/AAAAAAAAAf0/-3FI0rCxAzc/s640/IMG_2852.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgISdVt5ykI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8pzzdzEwPf8/s640/IMG_2863.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgISmIE4zzI/AAAAAAAAAgE/sbcZpewBm1Q/s640/IMG_2866.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7239931078556591883?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7239931078556591883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7239931078556591883&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7239931078556591883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7239931078556591883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/petiscos-pratos-principais-e-sobremesas.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SgIScr2qlbI/AAAAAAAAAfc/J0pBdMkaXKY/s72-c/IMG_2842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5252698481952064092</id><published>2009-04-30T13:18:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:34:54.772+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dito e feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmão e purê de batata com cebolinha, acompanhado com camarão, escalopes e vagem. Tb no prato, tomate cereja e molho temperado de tomate e manteiga.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, tb um pouco de vinagrete!&lt;br /&gt;Foi...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sfj-wlzUkYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ft_t_oWxiig/s640/IMG_2830.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vou fazer novamente na próxima semana. Fui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5252698481952064092?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5252698481952064092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5252698481952064092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5252698481952064092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5252698481952064092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/dito-e-feito.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sfj-wlzUkYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ft_t_oWxiig/s72-c/IMG_2830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2096552306488334199</id><published>2009-04-29T16:59:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:10:48.736+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's uuuup!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz duas semanas q nao atualizo meu blog, muito porque eu não tive curso nas ultimas duas semanas e nao tive fotos apetitosas pra por aki. Alem de nao ter tido mto tempo tb.&lt;br /&gt;O curso recomeçou ontem e fizemos uns petiscos... nao foi nada especial e nada mto grande pra tirar foto.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje, já que estou de folga do trabalho, vou fazer pro jantar três porções de salmão, escalope e camarão. Tenho q fazer isso porque vai ter competição no curso com esses três frutos do mar e agente tem q criar (ou reutilizar receitas já inventadas) pra servir duas porções desse prato. O que eu vou fazer ainda é segredo, mas já tenho escrito em papel e vou cozinhar hoje a noite. Aí eu tiro foto e coloco aqui.&lt;br /&gt;A competição vai ser daqui quatro semanas, mas agente já tem q ter planejado dentro de duas semanas o que vamos fazer e a descrição do prato em um menu.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, boa sorte pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;Até..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2096552306488334199?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2096552306488334199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2096552306488334199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2096552306488334199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2096552306488334199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-uuuup-faz-duas-semanas-q-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2796877478629832944</id><published>2009-04-03T10:36:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:04:42.464+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pasta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos comida italiana denovo... agente usou a mesma receita da massa da lasanha, soh q dessa vez adicionamos uma colher de massa de tomate e cortamos em tirinhas, resultado: fettucinne.&lt;br /&gt;A psora quis que comparássemos o macarrao feito do zero e o macarrao que agente compra no mercado. Por isso usamos penne (de pacote) pra fazer uma Carbonara, e o nosso fettuccine pra cozinhar com um molho - feito com pesto de alfavaca e uns 3 mexilhões: "Fettuccine di Pesto alla Genovese". Fotos...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SdUxod8ufoI/AAAAAAAAAfE/9LcaG8_QoJU/s640/31+Penne+e+Carbonara+(4).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SdU0pVAA9YI/AAAAAAAAAfM/aqXyBhI5IsA/s640/31+Penne+e+Carbonara+(5).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2796877478629832944?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2796877478629832944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2796877478629832944&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2796877478629832944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2796877478629832944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/pasta-fizemos-comida-italiana-denovo.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SdUxod8ufoI/AAAAAAAAAfE/9LcaG8_QoJU/s72-c/31+Penne+e+Carbonara+(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5962074444305867412</id><published>2009-03-25T09:44:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:07:41.163+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mamma! Butta la pasta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi vez de comida italiana ontem no curso.&lt;br /&gt;Cannelloni de espinafre e ricotta, com molho de tomate e molho branco, coberto com queijo parmesão. Ficou muito bom!!&lt;br /&gt;Aqueci o meu no forno e depois coloquei na salamandra elétrica pra gratinar o queijo, o único problema é que eu esqueci ele lá e ele deu uma "leve" tostada no topo. Fiquei um pouco desapontado, mas não foi motivo de não comer...&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Agente &lt;u&gt;fez&lt;/u&gt; a massa do cannelloni, eh muito mais fácil do que pensei... sobrou um pouco da massa e trouxe pra casa, acho q vou ter fettucinne pro almoço... nham!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SclHM12PCOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/iBjKlfx5Vek/s640/IMG_2631.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SclHMrrEQiI/AAAAAAAAAes/poalbXpvCuw/s640/IMG_2632.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5962074444305867412?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5962074444305867412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5962074444305867412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5962074444305867412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5962074444305867412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/mamma-butta-la-pasta-foi-vez-de-comida.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SclHM12PCOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/iBjKlfx5Vek/s72-c/IMG_2631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4276793435674456956</id><published>2009-03-17T18:06:00.011+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:39:12.221+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Massa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos pão, pizza e calzone na última aula (hoje). Como rotina vou postar as fotos:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sb86T25XmXI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mF6aXl_V60I/s640/17+P%C3%A3o,+pizza+e+calzone+no+curso+(4).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sb88g6DN9FI/AAAAAAAAAec/QNhAjqw57EU/s640/17+P%C3%A3o,+pizza+e+calzone+no+curso+(5).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sb88hFh6RJI/AAAAAAAAAek/f-JPseCNPk4/s640/17+P%C3%A3o,+pizza+e+calzone+no+curso+(3).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sb81uVhYpzI/AAAAAAAAAdk/h2y86kPJwck/s640/17+P%C3%A3o,+Calzone+e+Pizza+no+Curso+(2).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Então, foi fermento, farinha, água, açúcar e sal mto bem sovados... por uns 20 minutos. Foi pra estufa e pro forno e o resultado é o q tá acima. Mto gratificante... pq ficou mto mto bom!!!&lt;br /&gt;Primeira foto... pro calzone, a massa e a base de molho de tomate agente fez do zero. Tb vai chorizo, mozzarela, cebola roxa e orégano.&lt;br /&gt;Segunda foto, a massa da pizza é a mesma massa do calzone, a mesma base de molho de tomate tb. O recheio é de mozzarela, ricotta, salmão defumado, pesto, espinafre e pinenuts (semente de pinhão coreano). &lt;br /&gt;Terceira foto, a massa dos pães eram diferentes dos da pizza pq não incluía mel, mas incluía sal, açúcar e leite.&lt;br /&gt;Última foto... tudo empilhado no mesmo prato, pronto pra ser devorado, ou melhor, inalado!&lt;br /&gt;Nham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchau!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4276793435674456956?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4276793435674456956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4276793435674456956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4276793435674456956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4276793435674456956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/massa-fizemos-pao-pizza-e-calzone-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sb86T25XmXI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mF6aXl_V60I/s72-c/17+P%C3%A3o,+pizza+e+calzone+no+curso+(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3303531023552597330</id><published>2009-03-05T20:59:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:05:34.582+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Parece q o ano mal começou e já estamos em março!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que crio uma pasta nova no meu pc pra adicionar um novo mês, me faz pensar "nossa, outro mês já se foi!"&lt;br /&gt;E é de pasta em pasta que faz agente perceber que o tempo realmente passa rápido, principalmente quando vejo que a primeira pasta é de Junho 2005. Coincidentemente os primeiros arquivos do meu blog são de Julho 2005.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitar essa oportunidade para agradecer a todos q visitam meu blog e os q deixam comentários tb... foi passado a marca de 5.000 visitas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, &lt;br /&gt;Essa foto abaixo é do dia 3, da aula do curso. Fizemos bolinho de peixe.&lt;br /&gt;A massa era de batata, ervas e peixe (principalmente). Fizemos o bolinho com formato redondo com a ajuda de uma espátula, então fritamos e colocamos no forno. O ovo pochê foi cortado com a ajuda de um anel metálico, especial para culinária. Em cima do ovo tem o q parece ser bacon, mas na verdade é pancetta (carne suína curada em sal). Ao redor tem o molho Beurre Blanc, que significa Manteiga Branca em francês... é feito com uma redução de vinagre, água e chalota picada, filtrada, e a manteiga colocada lentamente, mexendo em fogo baixo. Nao é nada saudável, mas tava uma delícia! Segundo a professora q avaliou o prato o meu bolinho era o mais gostoso da sala! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sa-IfPJSHQI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RCqxvJFsDs8/s640/03+Fishcakes+no+Curso.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Abraços!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3303531023552597330?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3303531023552597330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3303531023552597330&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3303531023552597330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3303531023552597330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/parece-q-o-ano-mal-comecou-e-ja-estamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/Sa-IfPJSHQI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RCqxvJFsDs8/s72-c/03+Fishcakes+no+Curso.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3413768211641801125</id><published>2009-02-26T12:22:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:50:49.312+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Salada Niçoise de atum na direita. Receita francesa pronunciada /nissuász/. Tem alface, atum grelhado, tomate-cereja, feijão verde, batata, azeitona, ovo, e um molho de mostarda pra salada.&lt;br /&gt;Na esquerda a Salada César, receita Mexicana. Tradicionalmente feita com alface romana, ovo, croutons, bacon, parmesão, e principalmente o molho César de anchova. Minha salada favorita!&lt;br /&gt;Na foto de baixo um close-up da Niçoise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SaXWcQgoPyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/jrVUlpsjD7c/s640/IMG_2613.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SaXWcM7jzuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/rR6ZyoSt750/s640/IMG_2611.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Falous!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3413768211641801125?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3413768211641801125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3413768211641801125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3413768211641801125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3413768211641801125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/salada-salada-nicoise-de-atum-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SaXWcQgoPyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/jrVUlpsjD7c/s72-c/IMG_2613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7178950021741732065</id><published>2009-02-20T14:48:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T15:39:17.175+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Centésimo primeiro post do blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No menu, digo, post de hoje tem peixe frito.&lt;br /&gt;Funciona assim, agente faz o prato e se tiver tempo eu tiro foto antes de mandar o prato pra mesa da psora pra ela avaliar, elogiar e/ou criticar. Ou tb posso terminar o prato, mando pra psora e depois q ela experimentar minha comida e mexer no prato dando sugestoes etc, eu trago de volta para minha área de trabalho pra eu tirar a foto (que é o que eu tenho feito ultimamente). Por isso q às vezes a foto sai com parte do prato já comido :D&lt;br /&gt;Peixes da Niuzila q eu fiz aqui na última aula foram o Blue Cod e o Sole.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZ4QL9oHLCI/AAAAAAAAAcc/OkRtsj1oQXU/s640/17+Pexe+Na+Aula+(5).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZ4QL904iuI/AAAAAAAAAcU/l2-qaaDRAa8/s640/17+Pexe+Na+Aula+(2).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZ4QL11_GiI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bL3VhmdoV3A/s640/17+Pexe+Na+Aula+(1).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;O molho laranjado é o Ketchup q agente fez do zero... Yummmm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your meal!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7178950021741732065?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7178950021741732065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7178950021741732065&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7178950021741732065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7178950021741732065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/centesimo-primeiro-post-do-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZ4QL9oHLCI/AAAAAAAAAcc/OkRtsj1oQXU/s72-c/17+Pexe+Na+Aula+(5).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-2849775325156041282</id><published>2009-02-14T13:21:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:42:31.561+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Volta às aulas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sushi, Sashimi, e Salmão Yakitori, que eu comi antes de tirar a foto :D&lt;br /&gt;Yum!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZYQalGA3DI/AAAAAAAAAb0/RM-HdUU70RY/s640/10+Volta+as+aulas+(2).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZYQbPu9xvI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ejVa41wXLj8/s640/10+Volta+as+aulas+(3).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZYQbB-mMcI/AAAAAAAAAcE/0PU9RwDdjis/s640/10+Volta+as+aulas+(4).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Sayonara!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-2849775325156041282?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2849775325156041282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=2849775325156041282&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2849775325156041282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/2849775325156041282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/volta-as-aulas-sushi-sashimi-e-salmao.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SZYQalGA3DI/AAAAAAAAAb0/RM-HdUU70RY/s72-c/10+Volta+as+aulas+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-9122181433075862332</id><published>2009-01-06T11:24:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:26:02.015+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Réveillon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009... já.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SWKVhvlXJfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/h8r82ra3xLs/s640/IMG_2534.JPG border=2 class="imgborda"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SWKVhQNi3-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/GrIwt58A2Kk/s640/IMG_2516.JPG border=2 class="imgborda"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SWKVgwOfoHI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/LLZzVjjXgMQ/s640/IMG_2505.JPG border=2 class="imgborda"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SWKVgkuWZHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/g8FZAt0CGk4/s640/IMG_2504.JPG border=2 class="imgborda"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SWKVgUMSDUI/AAAAAAAAAbA/xWbGV6QkH2Y/s640/IMG_2502.JPG border=2 class="imgborda"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-9122181433075862332?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9122181433075862332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=9122181433075862332&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9122181433075862332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/9122181433075862332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/rveillon-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SWKVhvlXJfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/h8r82ra3xLs/s72-c/IMG_2534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-1130843332455023351</id><published>2008-12-26T14:52:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:12:43.914+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ceia de Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da correria de compras de natal e amigo secreto no trabalho, chega a noite e a hora da ceia... Fizemos na casa da Sissa, um presunto, arroz, e farofa. Tinha também panetone de chocolate e pudim dos anjos de sobremesa.&lt;br /&gt;Não tínhamos receita confirmada pra nada, digo, tudo q fizemos, fizemos sem certeza q iria dar totalmente certo. Eu só li sobre essa receita do presunto e resolvi fazer. O arroz quase queimou :P&lt;br /&gt;E a farofa... a farofa foi tudo bem. O pudim dos anjos ficou mais duro do q eu queria e pareceu maria mole. Heheheh. Mas até que tava tudo muito gostoso!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SVQ7Zye06fI/AAAAAAAAAaY/gx3CSjv6dhs/s640/IMG_2438.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SVQ7aOJ79FI/AAAAAAAAAag/L6jnsg9gnkI/s640/IMG_2439.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SVQ7coWFO0I/AAAAAAAAAao/Kvrup0CpleA/s640/IMG_2444.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SVQ7c2A_BTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/cT7B4RPkBUQ/s640/IMG_2476.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SVQ7dK-M9nI/AAAAAAAAAa4/S3BwY1hophg/s640/IMG_2443.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;A Liane tah no Brasil mas mesmo assim ela passou o natal com a gente :D&lt;br /&gt;Abraços a todos,&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Natal e Ano Novo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-1130843332455023351?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1130843332455023351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=1130843332455023351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1130843332455023351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/1130843332455023351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/ceia-de-natal-depois-da-correria-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SVQ7Zye06fI/AAAAAAAAAaY/gx3CSjv6dhs/s72-c/IMG_2438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-6639549039230442333</id><published>2008-11-25T21:55:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:50:56.279+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Comida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No menu de ontem aki em casa tinha &lt;i&gt;Eggs Benedict&lt;/i&gt; pro café da manhã... pão ciabata com presunto frito na chapa, ovos cozidos e o delicioso molho holandês... com um toque de temperinho verde em cima:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SSvFnnlNLaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8jt9ir1ZYes/s640/24+Eggs+Benedict+(1).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SSvFnhSevCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/gItjTTHBwXM/s640/24+Eggs+Benedict+(3).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;E hoje no curso agente fez dois pratos deliciosos! Um era músculo - ainda no osso - de ovelha, com molho de carne e purê de batata (segunda e terceira foto), e o outro era um Curry de carne de gado, com arroz (mto bem) temperado (primeira foto):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SSvFnxci6RI/AAAAAAAAAaA/lg8FxNGYQks/s640/25+in+Polytech+(1).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SSvFn5G2j-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/fn-DcuZhBmM/s640/25+in+Polytech+(3).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SSvFoPoNipI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DuhAl-BPKxQ/s640/25+in+Polytech+(5).JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bon Appetit!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-6639549039230442333?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6639549039230442333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=6639549039230442333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6639549039230442333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/6639549039230442333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/comida-no-menu-de-ontem-aki-em-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SSvFnnlNLaI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8jt9ir1ZYes/s72-c/24+Eggs+Benedict+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3391326721551669652</id><published>2008-11-03T20:01:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:15:55.119+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu no jornal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Curso de Chef para os habitantes de Cromwell"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SQ6h-bXt4UI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AkbIUbYRJ3A/s800/2.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Numa das aulas atrás um dos professores nos disse q iríamos sair no jornal. Dito e feito.&lt;br /&gt;Tiraram fotos e escolheram a melhor para por no artigo, q saiu no jornal de quinta-feira dessa semana (3 dias atras).&lt;br /&gt;Na foto tem a professora na frente e, entre os estudantes, eu sou o segundo da direita pra esquerda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O texto de meia página falava um pouco sobre o curso e sobre dois dos nossos professores, a Debbie e o Peter. Foi também uma propaganda para atrair os interessados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3391326721551669652?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3391326721551669652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3391326721551669652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3391326721551669652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3391326721551669652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/eu-no-jornal.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SQ6h-bXt4UI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AkbIUbYRJ3A/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-4796576041856802889</id><published>2008-10-14T18:58:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:27:07.000+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pizza doce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma com côco, queijo e chocolate, que depois de pronta agente coloco morango; a outra de brigadeiro, prontinha, que tb colocamos morango!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmmm!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SPQ2Oyo8BgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/h76MW0wsNQo/s640/IMG_2006.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SPQ2O-HMgII/AAAAAAAAAZg/41YmX_17s68/s640/IMG_2008.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Abraços!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-4796576041856802889?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4796576041856802889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=4796576041856802889&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4796576041856802889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/4796576041856802889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/pizza-doce-uma-com-cco-queijo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SPQ2Oyo8BgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/h76MW0wsNQo/s72-c/IMG_2006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-605398011707974570</id><published>2008-09-17T10:24:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:52:11.170+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Depois de um dia longo de aula!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SNA2qQhTauI/AAAAAAAAASc/uJ6RI3TsxbY/s800/18+Chef+Alex+depois+da+aula+1.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SNA2qVdrLYI/AAAAAAAAASk/8HeJP78DSnw/s640/18+Chef+Alex+depois+da+aula+2.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;A mancha amarela, na primeira foto, é de uma sopa de frutos do mar que fiz, em qual usamos pó de curry - por isso amarelo.&lt;br /&gt;A sopa foi um dos quatro pratos q eu fiz no dia - quatro avaliações práticas.&lt;br /&gt;Aliviado no final por ter passado nas quatro... ufa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-605398011707974570?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/605398011707974570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=605398011707974570&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/605398011707974570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/605398011707974570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/depois-de-um-dia-longo-de-aula-mancha.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SNA2qQhTauI/AAAAAAAAASc/uJ6RI3TsxbY/s72-c/18+Chef+Alex+depois+da+aula+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-995264322845667755</id><published>2008-08-30T00:48:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:01:45.213+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Roupa apropriada pro trabalho :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SLfxfWrjNfI/AAAAAAAAARs/sMVAFWm-eeQ/s640/30+Chef+Alex+(1).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SLfxfjMVhNI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Qet3PxND6m0/s640/30+Chef+Alex+(2).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Falous!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-995264322845667755?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/995264322845667755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=995264322845667755&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/995264322845667755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/995264322845667755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/roupa-apropriada-pro-trabalho-d-falous.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SLfxfWrjNfI/AAAAAAAAARs/sMVAFWm-eeQ/s72-c/30+Chef+Alex+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3429937317050516946</id><published>2008-08-25T17:07:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T17:45:13.223+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yep, tah na hora de atualizar denovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, a maioria das coisas ainda estao na mesma, o trabalho tah super movimentado, comecei a ler um livro de 300 paginas sobre fotografia... q mais, aprendi uma música nova no piano - pra ouvir qual, &lt;a href=http://www.ffdream.com/popup.php?id=82788 target=_blank&gt;clique aqui pra fazer o download (e clique em télécharger).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, de volta às aulas! Hoje começou meu curso de chef =D&lt;br /&gt;Muito estranho voltar a aprender coisa denovo!&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a professora mostrava a universidade pragente, passamos pela cozinha (gigante) e ela explicou o que tava acontecendo, o que os outros alunos estavam fazendo, etc. Explicou tb as competiçoes e desafios culinários oferecidos pela universidade. Mto loko! Pensar que daki 3 dias eu vou tar usando a roupa branca de chef... =|&lt;br /&gt;E q vo ta ali cozinhando como loco! Putz&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi legal tb pq ela levo agente na estufa onde muitas ervas são crescidas pra uso ali mesmo... o legal é q é tudo fresco! Tem temperinho verde, coentro, alecrim, acelga, tomilho, salvia, flores de ervilha, e mais um monte de parada que eu nem sei o nome em português!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o primeiro dia de aula já se foi, isso foi a pior parte. Mas to bem ansioso e acho q vou gostar bastante do curso =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim q tirar umas fotos eu vou postar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3429937317050516946?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3429937317050516946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3429937317050516946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3429937317050516946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3429937317050516946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/yep-tah-na-hora-de-atualizar-denovo.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7669263642025263660</id><published>2008-07-23T11:52:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:41:37.050+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mais neve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos do dia 18, aniversário do Jg. Agente foi pra Cardrona Ski Field com uns amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;More snow! Pictures from the 18th of july, my brother's birthday. We went to Cardrona Ski Field with some friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIZ1G8kKfXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/wTtJLaVU3Uw/s640/DSC_0003.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIZ1G6oCYrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/emrOSqTD8mw/s640/DSC_0004.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIZ1HAw4mEI/AAAAAAAAAQk/lF75Z70FUsI/s640/IMG_1459.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIZ1HbCr8mI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ckoCsZtg0kA/s640/IMG_1465.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIZ1H3uiteI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/7OUouCBZ4jM/s640/IMG_1482.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIaCPVWllwI/AAAAAAAAARE/dnqfv_BNK4k/s640/IMG_1488.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIaCPriRRMI/AAAAAAAAARM/iMz6l-zb2iw/s640/IMG_1493.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIaCPi2iC0I/AAAAAAAAARU/W5jmbIoz80c/s640/IMG_1505.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIaCP51jXWI/AAAAAAAAARc/OyNZUmJWg_A/s640/IMG_1506.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIaCP874DCI/AAAAAAAAARk/MKkJtwhsrxQ/s640/IMG_1521.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;See ya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7669263642025263660?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7669263642025263660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7669263642025263660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7669263642025263660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7669263642025263660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/mais-neve-fotos-do-dia-18-aniversrio-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SIZ1G8kKfXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/wTtJLaVU3Uw/s72-c/DSC_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8872420531828305509</id><published>2008-07-13T00:43:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T01:22:25.011+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Subimos no Coronet Peak no dia do meu aniversário, dia 9 de julho.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui esquiar enquanto meu irmão e um amigo foram fazer snowboard. Foi mto legal!&lt;br /&gt;Mto frio tb e mto bonito lá de cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We went up to Coronet Peak on my birthday, 9 of july.&lt;br /&gt;I went skiing while my brother and a friend went snowboarding. It was great!&lt;br /&gt;Very cold and very beautiful from up there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHip3_6IhFI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FEtZV4kHuoE/s640/IMG_1394.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHip4GdFLWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/NN2RsQ8tE7U/s640/IMG_1401.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHip4lrTNoI/AAAAAAAAAPU/NzbSlpXgXjM/s640/IMG_1413.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHip4jf2fdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6SZH9wdz3rg/s640/IMG_1418.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHip41t0LTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RPvUtjRYFZg/s640/IMG_1419.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHitLQBLexI/AAAAAAAAAPs/sylTYlG5esI/s640/IMG_1421.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHitLoNNC3I/AAAAAAAAAP0/fplErQC_COY/s640/Video+Snapshot+(1).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHitLp44FYI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mwqbm7zrHfs/s640/Video+Snapshot+(2).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHitL9Y5aRI/AAAAAAAAAQE/WIbmRiTkfAE/s640/Video+Snapshot+(3).jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Abraços!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hugs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8872420531828305509?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8872420531828305509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8872420531828305509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8872420531828305509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8872420531828305509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/subimos-no-coronet-peak-no-dia-do-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SHip3_6IhFI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FEtZV4kHuoE/s72-c/IMG_1394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-8859245123436295187</id><published>2008-06-16T17:10:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:25:53.061+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É bom estar de volta em casa, principalmente depois de 24 horas em avioes e aeroportos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saí do calor da Europa e voltei ao frio do inverno da NZ.&lt;br /&gt;Estava acostumado com o sol se por às 9:30 da noite mas agora que estou no sul novamente, o sol está se pondo às 6 neste inverno.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto às 8 já começo a ficar com sono :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltei a trabalhar ontem e percebi que senti muitas saudades de todos aqui, amigos, colegas de trabalho, e família - aqui e no Brasil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SFX4ZqyUbpI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FO3z-mV9gFI/s640/IMG_1325.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Abraços!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-8859245123436295187?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8859245123436295187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=8859245123436295187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8859245123436295187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/8859245123436295187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/bom-estar-de-volta-em-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SFX4ZqyUbpI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FO3z-mV9gFI/s72-c/IMG_1325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-5275437403092515967</id><published>2008-05-23T23:48:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T23:54:25.337+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caminhando pela cidade hoje sentei no banco da praça e revisei as fotos q tinha tirado. Enquanto olhava as fotos eu percebi que sair para outro país e tirar fotos não significa estar lá e dizer "estive lá". Pensei que ali sentado na praça que eu parecia estar no Brasil. A arquitetura é parecida, as pombas estão presentes, as pessoas são parecidas... aí me passou pela cabeça uma única e principal diferença: a história do lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Pq praças, igrejas, prédios antigos e estátuas existem em todo lugar no mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me inspirou escrever isso agora pq não vale nada eu estar aqui e tirar fotos mas não entender nada pq e como o lugar é o que é e o que foi, em outras palavras, a historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei no museu e olhei varias peças antigas caracteristicas da antiga europa. Colunas romanas, peças mitologicas, e muitas outras coisas que dão historia ao lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre odiei história na escola e sempre fui mal nas notas. Mas assim que agente chega aqui, nos sentimos obrigados a estudar sobre o lugar, e até dá gosto de saber o que está acontecendo ao seu redor. Assim que vc tem o interesse na história, vc tem o sal na mão, só falta o arroz e feijão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...o lugar é feijão; a história é arroz. Não tem graça comer puro arroz, assim como feijão fica melhor acompanhado de arroz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso tenho compartilhado um pouco da informação das fotos no meu orkut, nas legendas. Achei mto interessante.&lt;br /&gt;E estou sempre colocando mais fotos, não vou colocar mtas no blog pq dá mto trabalho :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... pombas:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SDavSGriW6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/wiffxRr6lV8/s640/IMG_0010.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-5275437403092515967?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5275437403092515967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=5275437403092515967&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5275437403092515967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/5275437403092515967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/caminhando-pela-cidade-hoje-sentei-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SDavSGriW6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/wiffxRr6lV8/s72-c/IMG_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7941956858232824020</id><published>2008-05-17T17:40:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T17:55:40.842+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Xandox na Romênia com a Andreea :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SC5wlWYq3QI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rVrp0OdL-cc/s640/IMG_0007.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SC5wmGYq3RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3KYvnhGVcG0/s640/IMG_0011.JPG border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SC5wmWYq3SI/AAAAAAAAAOc/sYT-9lw-k1M/s640/IMG_0055.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SC5wmmYq3TI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1491Xv7pK38/s640/IMG_0060.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SC5wm2Yq3UI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N5Jg59GvIWQ/s640/IMG_0061.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Mais fotos no meu orkut. Abraços!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7941956858232824020?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7941956858232824020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7941956858232824020&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7941956858232824020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7941956858232824020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/xandox-na-romnia-com-andreea-d-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SC5wlWYq3QI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rVrp0OdL-cc/s72-c/IMG_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-7008087871299559229</id><published>2008-05-13T10:41:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:09:57.173+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exploração da caverna de Queenstown Hill. Meu amigo Diego me levou até lá. Subimos a montanha, fizemos rappel e exploramos a caverna. Tudo de noite!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SCjJlGYq3LI/AAAAAAAAANk/Q_aYq8jYrVo/s640/IMG_0002.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp1.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SCjJlWYq3MI/AAAAAAAAANs/168uQpyHM4A/s640/IMG_0009.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SCjJlmYq3NI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DyHbbDeQHow/s640/IMG_0012.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp2.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SCjJlmYq3OI/AAAAAAAAAN8/srluCif7XNM/s640/IMG_0016.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Estou saindo hoje de NZ, à caminho da Romênia. Acompanhe no meu blog e orkut as fotos que eu vou tirar lá ;)&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SCjJl2Yq3PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/sfSzmVvdeP8/s400/IMG_0042.jpg --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-7008087871299559229?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7008087871299559229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=7008087871299559229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7008087871299559229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/7008087871299559229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/explorao-da-caverna-de-queenstown-hill.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/SCjJlGYq3LI/AAAAAAAAANk/Q_aYq8jYrVo/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13999211.post-3436857562784502693</id><published>2008-04-09T20:03:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T20:06:56.227+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olá! Fazia tempo q não a via =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src=http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/R_x4qoRLhuI/AAAAAAAAANE/g2AubXi8nLs/s640/07+Hello+scar.jpg border=2 class=imgborda&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=post&gt;Me refiro à cicatriz ¬¬'&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13999211-3436857562784502693?l=xandoxblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3436857562784502693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13999211&amp;postID=3436857562784502693&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3436857562784502693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13999211/posts/default/3436857562784502693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xandoxblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/ol-fazia-tempo-q-no-via-p-me-refiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Xandox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15837146294124573995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dujOaaYBruA/S2aaxQj2-qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n0Q-cd_IiCE/S220/OgAAAEOLZTWwpJKd6ovIhKCdxyIbAC_bm6MPr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dujOaaYBruA/R_x4qoRLhuI/AAAAAAAAANE/g2AubXi8nLs/s72-c/07+Hello+scar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
