<?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-6514877</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:33:08.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tartaruga Sentimental</title><subtitle type='html'>Um blog para quem gosta de ouvir conselhos e para quem quer ter uma amiga para tudo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112440356519337118</id><published>2005-08-18T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T15:19:25.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.outrosgifs.blogger.com.br/higirls-amrelinho.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo ploc com meus alegrifezinhos do meu coracao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/novidades2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Voltei a cantar...q legaaaal...&lt;br /&gt;- Dia 27...prova de bolsa no COC e visitinha a casa do Paje...&lt;br /&gt;- 22 eh niver da Lila...&lt;br /&gt;- Smack! nova ja saiu mas ainda num comprei...&lt;br /&gt;- Provas chegando...q merdaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......&lt;br /&gt;- 03/09 festenha da Ana!&lt;br /&gt;- 04/09 COMUNAS NA STORM...Aeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/tristinha.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num sei pq...acho q deve ser o clima, me deixa sensivel...odeio isso...esse mes de Agosto num tah 100%...mas Setembro melhora...tem um monte de apresentacao pra mim...solos...coralzinho...q delicia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao som de...Led Zeppelin- D'yer maker(oh oh oh oh...you don't have to go...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente eu preciso de ideias para o Estive Pensando pq eu num tenho + nenhumaaaaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;Help me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotinhux do dia...&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente como essa MERDA de blogger num posta + fotengas, entao eu fiz um fotolog pra vcs verem as fotinhux...&lt;br /&gt;Entra aew...&lt;a href="http://fotolog.terra.com.br/dessa_comunidade"&gt;http://fotolog.terra.com.br/dessa_comunidade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, nd de recadinhux...&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhusss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112440356519337118?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112440356519337118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112440356519337118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112440356519337118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112440356519337118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/08/tudo-ploc-com-meus-alegrifezinhos-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112399593936684826</id><published>2005-08-13T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T12:19:17.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi alegrifes!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, hoje eh um dia very special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pq hoje eh meu niver!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai q felicidade...bom q q eu posso falar? Bom finally eu tenho 14 anos, e responsabilidades devem ser atingidas...ah grande bosta, num mudo nd na minha vida...se ainda tivesse mudado alguma merda...+ num mudo...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hoje, alias, ontem as meninas vieram aqui, e foi moh festa boa...algumas coisas nao sairam como eu esperava...mas td bem...&lt;br /&gt;Ah...q q mais eu tenho a dizer?&lt;br /&gt;Bom, quero avisar q dia 28/08 eu e as meninas vamos na Porto Alcobaca e dia 09/09 a gente vai na STORM!&lt;br /&gt;Ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recadinhux...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fefa, Nat, Ninha, Bibi e Gabi: Vlw pela presenca minas!&lt;br /&gt;Paje: Vc vai me ajudar neh?&lt;br /&gt;Samu: Pq?&lt;br /&gt;Lety: Gostei de ver hein...parabens mina! "Deixa acontecer naturalmente eu soh quero ver vc beijar deixa q o amor encontra a gente nosso caso vai eternizar..."Hahaha!! Parabens Lety, foi o melhor presente q eu ganhei nessa festa!&lt;br /&gt;May: Vlw pela presenca tbm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom...q q + eu tenho a dizer?&lt;br /&gt;Q estranho...guardei hoje pra falar muito, e num to conseguindo fala nd...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, meus presentes...ganhei uma blusinha da Ana, um porta retrato da Fefa, uma touca da Ninha,  uma pulseira da Bibi, um porta joias fofo do Samu e da Lety(esclarescendo q os dois sao irmaos) e um enfeite fofo da Nat...&lt;br /&gt;Tem gente q ainda vai me dar presente, tipo a Gabi...mas assim q eu ganhar, eu escrevo algo...&lt;br /&gt;Ah q droga num tenho + nd pra falar...&lt;br /&gt;E nem tenho ideias pra um estive pensando...&lt;br /&gt;Bom entao, jah q eu num tenho porra nenhuma pra falar, eu vou indo...&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhuss alegrifes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112399593936684826?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112399593936684826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112399593936684826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112399593936684826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112399593936684826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/08/oi-alegrifes-bom-hoje-eh-um-dia-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112277481405899175</id><published>2005-07-30T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T18:53:34.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom gente, soh passei por aqui pra deixar um Happy niver pro meu migo querido, pro amore da minha vida(hehe)...o Samu!&lt;br /&gt;Samu, po meu, vc sabe q eu te adoro mt mt mt neh? Espero q nesse dia especial, tudo aconteca de bom pra vc e que todos os seus desejos se realizem!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que sua vida seja sempre linda e colorida, e que varias coisas boas acontecam pra vc!&lt;br /&gt;Vc eh mt especial pra mim e sabe disso.&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo muito grande, da sua miga,&lt;br /&gt;Dessa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112277481405899175?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112277481405899175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112277481405899175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112277481405899175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112277481405899175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/bom-gente-soh-passei-por-aqui-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112269455322472434</id><published>2005-07-29T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T22:20:10.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.comprimentos.blogger.com.br/oizinhoamigas.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/tudoploc.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To carente...&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, quero q vcs comentem mais...num quero saber de blog mal comentado...&lt;br /&gt;+ anyway...eu tenho algumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/novidades2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jau ontem mt loko! Eu, a Nat e a Ninha ficamos la no Jau zuando...&lt;br /&gt;- Eu dormi na casa da Nat nesse mesmo dia e ontem ela veio dormir em casa!&lt;br /&gt;- Faltam 4 dias pra comecarem as aulas...ai ai...adeus pros meus dias de PC...&lt;br /&gt;- Faltam 8 dias pra eu voltar a cantar! O blz...&lt;br /&gt;- Faltam 16 dias pro meu niveer!!! Uhu!!!!!! Ibiza chegando! Lalalalal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estive pensando de hoje sera uma historinha. Pensem nela como um DVD que vc poderia ver as cenas alternativas. Assim como no DVD, temos os finais alternativos.&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez duas amigas Ju e Samara. As duas tinham jeitos diferentes, mas apesar das diferenças eram mt amigas. Um dia Samara chegou no colegio toda feliz, como se tivesse louca. Ju chegou na amiga e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Samara, o que aconteceu com vc? Esta diferente?&lt;br /&gt;- Ai Ju...vc nao sabe o que me aconteceu...&lt;br /&gt;- Fala menina, vc nao sabe como isso esta me deixando nervosa...&lt;br /&gt;- Ai eu vi um menino tao lindo...que mora no predio em frente ao meu...ele e lindo Ju...mas...&lt;br /&gt;- Mas o que Samara?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu acho que ele jamais se apaixonaria por mim...sempre esta la olhando pra mim...mas sei la...&lt;br /&gt;- Samara, nao custa arriscar...olha, hoje vamos a sua casa...vou ver o que posso fazer por vc...&lt;br /&gt;- Certo Ju.&lt;br /&gt;Apos a aula, as duas foram para a casa de Samara, e depois de almocarem, elas foram olhar a janela. E ele apareceu.&lt;br /&gt;- Olha Ju! E ele!&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, estou vendo Samara!&lt;br /&gt;- Que lindo, nao e?&lt;br /&gt;- Prefiro meu namorado...&lt;br /&gt;- Ah Ju...&lt;br /&gt;Elas o olhavam, cada vez mais atentas. E isso foi seguindo todos os dias. Samara ia observar o menino na janela, e eles ficavam se olhando...&lt;br /&gt;- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- O que foi Samara, ta louca?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu achei! Eu achei! Eu achei!&lt;br /&gt;- Quem?&lt;br /&gt;- O menino que me olha pela janela todo dia!&lt;br /&gt;- Serio! Qual o nome dele?&lt;br /&gt;- Bruno...ai que lindo...&lt;br /&gt;- Puxa ele vai Samara!&lt;br /&gt;- Ai, voce acha que eu devo?&lt;br /&gt;- Claro, uma oportunidade de vcs se conhecerem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(Final alternativo 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Certo, aqui vai...add as a friend&lt;br /&gt;Os dias passaram e eles continuaram se conversando no MSN. Foram achando interesses e ideias em comum...Sempre felizes, se conversando e Samara se mostrava cada vez mais apaixonada por Bruno...e ele correspondia... ate que um dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi Sa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa-Seven Days...in seven days...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi Bru!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como vc tah?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa-Seven Days...in seven days...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cumigu tah td bm...e cum vc?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nem tudo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa-Seven Days...in seven days...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pq? o q aconteceu?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quero te ver...conversar com vc pessoalmente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Seven Days...in seven days...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ah Bru a gente sempre ve pela janela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naum basta Sa...quero te ver...te sentir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vamos nos encontrar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Seven Days...in seven days...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vamos sim...mas quando?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amanha...pode ser?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Seven Days...in seven days...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;claro...bom, eu posso levar uma amiga?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ah, queria que fosse soh nos dois...sabe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Seven Days...in seven days...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;certo entao...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Carente...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to tao ansioso Sa...pra te dar um abraco...sera que eu posso...quando a gente se encontrar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Seven Days...in seven days...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;claro Bru...tmb sinto vontade de te abracar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Que vontade...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ai...isso me deixa muito feliz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Amanha...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aonde vamos se encontrar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Que vontade...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aqui no predio...conheco um lugar legal...aparece no hall as 2, que eu vo ta te esperando la...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Amanha...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bru...mas eh muito escondido?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Que vontade...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naum se preocupa com isso Sa...naum eh afastado de todo mundo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Que vontade...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas pq essa preocupacao...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa- Amanha...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ah, eh q s num tiver ninguem...sei lah, sabe-se la o que vc pode fazer comigo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Que vontade...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hauhauhau...como se eu fosse transar com vc ou coisa parecida?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa-Amanha...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quem sabe neh...vc tem 16 anos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BrUnO-Que vontade...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hum...eu transo...mas so se vc quiser...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa-Amanha...diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muito engracado Bru...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Euforica, Samara foi contar a Ju...&lt;br /&gt;-Ju! Eu e o Bruno vamos nos ver amanha!&lt;br /&gt;- Mesmo Sa? Que legal...&lt;br /&gt;- Ai Ju, to muito feliz...vc sabe pra q...&lt;br /&gt;- Pra q?&lt;br /&gt;- Ai Ju...vc sabe...eu quero beijar ele...nunca fiquei com tanta vontade de beijar...&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, pra vc beijar ele vc precisa estar linda! Que tal umas comprinhas...agora?&lt;br /&gt;- Claro Ju!&lt;br /&gt;As duas foram pro shopping. Samara comprou um vestido rosa, uma sandalia bem fofa, um novo perfume, acessorios de cabelo e uma bolsa. Depois, passaram em uma loja de doces e compraram um montao de balas. No dia seguinte, Samara se arrumou e foi se encontrar com ele. Ju a acompanhou ate o hall.&lt;br /&gt;-Sera que vai dar certo Ju?&lt;br /&gt;- Vai sim...vc vai voltar pra casa uma menina com um namorado...&lt;br /&gt;- Ai Ju...to tao confusa...&lt;br /&gt;- Calma miga...tudo vai rolar direitinho...&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, melhor eu ir indo...pra quando ele chegar...&lt;br /&gt;- Certo miga, qualquer coisa, me liga, ou me manda mensagem. Estarei por aqui se precisar de ajuda...&lt;br /&gt;- Ta bom...tchau Ju...&lt;br /&gt;- Se cuida Sa&lt;br /&gt;Samara se sentou no sofa do hall e ficou esperando. Logo depois, Bruno chegou.&lt;br /&gt;-Ah...desculpe o atraso...eu demorei muito no banho...&lt;br /&gt;- Sem problemas- disse Samara, timidamente&lt;br /&gt;- Bom...e o meu abraco?&lt;br /&gt;Samara se levantou, timida, e abriu os bracos bem devagar. Ela o abracou com forca, e sentiu seu coracao bater num velocidade bem mais rapida do que o normal.&lt;br /&gt;- Nao sabe o que isso foi pra mim...- disse Bruno&lt;br /&gt;- Pra mim tambem foi muito bom...-disse Samara&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos para o lugar legal que eu te falei. Vc vai gostar.&lt;br /&gt;Bruno e Samara foram para o lugar secreto. Era lindo, todo enfeitado. Os dois se sentaram e comecaram a conversar sobre interesses, coisas engracadas, musica...&lt;br /&gt;- Essa musica diz muito sobre minha vida...- disse Samara&lt;br /&gt;- Que sorte...eh uma das minhas favoritas...Temos tanto em comum Sa...&lt;br /&gt;- Pois eh...&lt;br /&gt;Eles pararam um pouco. E Bruno, timido comecou a dizer&lt;br /&gt;- Samara...bom...ha uma coisa que eu preciso lhe dizer...desde que comecei a observar vc pela janela...ok...eh q...eu te achei linda...e sonhei com esse momento desde que te vi...&lt;br /&gt;- Serio?&lt;br /&gt;- Serio.&lt;br /&gt;- Bru, vc gosta de mim?&lt;br /&gt;- De vc? Claro...&lt;br /&gt;- E...vc nunca...nunca sentiu vontade de me beijar?&lt;br /&gt;Bruno nao teve atitude, e simplesmente beijou Samara. Apos o beijo, eles se encheram de carinhos. E depois, quando ele foi acompanha-la ate o hall do predio...&lt;br /&gt;- Samara...eu nunca vou me esquecer desse dia...vamos nos encontrar mais vezes...&lt;br /&gt;- Claro...eu sempre vou estar disposta a estar com vc...&lt;br /&gt;- E pensar...que tudo isso comecou por causa de uma janela...&lt;br /&gt;- E mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;- E...Samara...-e entregou um anel a ela-fique com ele...&lt;br /&gt;- Significa que...&lt;br /&gt;- Sim Samara, estamos namorando agora...&lt;br /&gt;- Ah...eu...estou emocionada Bru...de verdade&lt;br /&gt;- Fico feliz...&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, preciso ir, se nao minha mae fica preocupada...&lt;br /&gt;- Sim claro...eh...antes de ir...&lt;br /&gt;- Ah claro...&lt;br /&gt;E Samara deu um beijo em Bruno. Quando chegou em casa, a primeira coisa que fez foi telefonar pra Ju.&lt;br /&gt;- Ju, aqui eh a Samara...adivinha...O BRUNO ME BEIJOU! E AGORA ESTAMOS NAMORANDO....&lt;br /&gt;- Serio miga? Que bom! To tao feliz por vc!&lt;br /&gt;- Ai ele eh tao fofo...fez ate uma musica pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;- Que graca!&lt;br /&gt;- Ainda bem que vc me convenceu a adicionar ele no orkut Ju, valeu mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;- Magina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Final alternativo 2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nao Ju...ele nao vai gostar de mim...melhor esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;- Tem certeza?&lt;br /&gt;- Claro que tenho...&lt;br /&gt;Samara esteve triste, por nao ter conhecido seu amor...nunca mais abriu a janela de seu quarto para observa-lo...e para nao fazer isso, ela quis se mudar...nunca mais quis saber de seu pretendente da janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente...observem...sera q na vida de vcs, &lt;strong&gt;vcs podem ter passado pela situacao de Samara e sempre escolhiam o final 2?&lt;/strong&gt; Quantas oportunidades vcs podem ter perdido na vida por causa disso? Acontece que a vida &lt;strong&gt;nao eh um DVD&lt;/strong&gt; e vc nao pode escolher que cena vc quer....vc tem que arriscar certas coisas...pode nao dar certo? Claro que sim, mas vc se importa? Nao...siga em frente...&lt;strong&gt;td eh aprendizado na vida&lt;/strong&gt;...se vc nao arriscar, vc sempre vai estar na mesma, esperando que algo caia sobre seus pes e vc se vira a partir disso...vc tem que arriscar, assim como acontece no final 1...Samara o adicionou no orkut e eles acabaram namorando no final! Pode acontecer diferente? Pode...nem sempre o q se quer eh o q se tem(as coisas que eu quis eu tive que buscar, eu nunca pedi nd a ninguem)...mas vc deve arriscar...sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pense nisso...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112269455322472434?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112269455322472434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112269455322472434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112269455322472434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112269455322472434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-carente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112225389366995618</id><published>2005-07-24T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T18:17:23.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/hidears.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Meu blog recebeu 3 comentarios! Espero que continue assim, e que meus coments aumentem cada vez mais...&lt;br /&gt;Bom...deixa eu contar as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/novidades2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Viagem mt boa! Nossa mt legal la em Bebedouro...tinha tanto mino lindo...inclusive Luuuuuuuuuuuuuu...tinha uns japas lah q iam faze vc cair de costas...hehehe...+ eh serio veio...os japas de lah eram lindos!&lt;br /&gt;- Smack! nova! Comprei!&lt;br /&gt;- Falta 1 semaninha para acabarem as ferias...ai ai...q saudades das minhas guxaaas!&lt;br /&gt;- Faltam 13 dias pra eu voltar a cantar...o blz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musica na cabeca...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, a musica que esta na minha cabeca eh uma musica classica, que nao adianta nd eu colocar ela aqui, pq eh partitura e poucos vao entender isso...a musica se chama Concerto Brandeburgues nº:3 Allegro de Bach...se vcs quiserem ouvir a musica, me procurem que eu passo ela por MSN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive pensando...(para minhas duas amigas...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o tema de hoje eh: amigos de todo lugar&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia, a cada lugar que frequentamos, temos muitos amigos...no colegio, no ingles, na aula de musica(no meu caso), na academia...enfim...todos os lugares sempre tem pessoas novas para conhecermos...&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que nao pode acontecer, eh &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;VC ESQUECER DAS AMIGAS ANTIGAS QUANDO VC ARRUMA NOVAS AMIGAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Leia a historia da Lali em que isso acontece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lali estudava no colegio de manha tinha um grupo de amigas do colegio.Teve um dia que uma delas, a Vit, mudou para o periodo da tarde, e la, Vit arrumou outras amigas, e quase nao ligava para suas amigas do periodo da manha. Nervosa, Lali resolveu que nao correria atras de Vit, e deixaria que ela a procurasse quando achasse necessario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gente...lendo o caso da Lali e da Vit, vcs percebem &lt;strong&gt;qual foi o erro da Lali&lt;/strong&gt;? Nao? Bom, entao eu vou dizer: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ter resolvido que nao correria atras da Vit...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe pq isso eh errado? Imagine que Vit estivesse pensando a mesma coisa que a Lali: Vou esperar que ela venha falar comigo. Sabe o que acontece quando vc faz isso? Pense na amizade como uma &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pedra gigante&lt;/span&gt;, se vc vai fazendo isso, o vento do esquecimento vai passando na pedra, e aos poucos ela vira uma pedra, depois uma pedrinha, um pozinho, ate a hora que o vento leva...e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FUDEU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeus amizade...eh isso que vai acontecer quando vcs menos perceberem, vcs nao se falam, nao se olham, nao se ligam, vc exclui ela dos seus amigos no orkut, exclui o email dela da lista do MSN(&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ou o numero do ICQ para os pre-historicos&lt;/span&gt;)...e quando vc for mostrar seu album de fotos para seus filhos(olha isso...) vc vai dizer:&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Essa menina era minha amiga, nem lembro o nome dela...ela mudou de periodo e a gente parou de ser amiga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora me respondam: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EH ISSO QUE VCS QUEREM QUE ACONTECA COM A AMIZADE ENTRE VC E A SUA AMIGA? EH? EU CREIO QUE NAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, se vc tem uma amiga(e eu sei que tem) que mudou de classe, de periodo, de escola, do seu predio, rua ou condominio, de cidade, de estado...enfim...nao deixe de falar com ela, chamar ela para passeios ou para um cinema, marque um dia para ela ir na sua casa...enfim...faca qualquer coisa para que amizade de vcs nao morra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pense nisso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obs:O caso apresentado acima foi baseado em fatos reais, mas eu troquei os nomes para que a identidade real das personagens fosse preservada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112225389366995618?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112225389366995618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112225389366995618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112225389366995618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112225389366995618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-meu-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112182991359411893</id><published>2005-07-19T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:29:34.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.comprimentos.blogger.com.br/oizinhokadradu.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ai ai...gente, eu to mt triste...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;ninguem comenta no meu blog&lt;/span&gt;, e eu quero incentivos...nem as minhas amigas comentam aqui...eh sinal de que meu blog tah realmente uma merda...ou que ninguem liga pra mim...buaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/comentar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mas foda-se...eu estou aqui pra ajudar td mundo...e se ninguem quer minha ajuda, foda-se tambem...pior pra quem num quer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bom, independente de comentarios ou nao, eu vou continuar aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/novidades2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Salve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tricolor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;paulista&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;clube &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;brasileiro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;forte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;entre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;os&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;grandes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;primeiro&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tricolor&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Clube&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;amado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tuas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;glorias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;vem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;passado&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;strong&gt;Sao Paulo ganhou de 4 x 0 do Atletico&lt;/strong&gt;! Fala ai, melhor time do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Ai ai...vo viaja amanha...quero soh curtir, relaxar, paquerar e &lt;strong&gt;BEIJAR&lt;/strong&gt; eh claro neh...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Faltam &lt;strong&gt;26 dias&lt;/strong&gt; pro meu niver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Faltam 13 dias pra acabar as ferias...&lt;strong&gt;adeus PC&lt;/strong&gt;...vo soh &lt;strong&gt;estudar&lt;/strong&gt; quando acabar as ferias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Em compensacao faltam &lt;strong&gt;17 dias&lt;/strong&gt; pra eu voltar a cantar...ai q delicia cantar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musica na cabeca e Estive pensando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERSAO EXCLUSIVA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hoje o tema ira ter a ver com a musica que esta na minha cabeca...leiam, e vamos refletir depois:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Canone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart(grande cara...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ouca bem meu caro amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;atencao pra o que eu lhe digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;convem cantar para alegrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;com um bom refrao o coracao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Qual patativa alegremente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hei de cantar constatemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nao ha pesar, nem aflicoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;que nao sucumbam ao encanto das cancoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do despertar ate se recolher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quem nao canta nao sabe o que e prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cantar, cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e mais que diversao e um dever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cantai notetes e corais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;rendos, cancoes e madrigais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cantai, cantai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Da capo ao fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pensem comigo pessoal...cantar nao e maravilhoso? E uma das melhores coisas que existe...se todos nos parassemos para cantar ou ouvir uma musica...acho que ate &lt;strong&gt;as guerras acabariam&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A musica eh uma coisa que nos faz sonhar, ficar tristes, felizes, pensar em algo, ou alguem...a musica e magica...e os que o fazem sao magicos...sao pessoas que podem tornar nosso sonho realidade...nossas fantasias verdadeiras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Por que entao todos so pensam em ficar trancados em casa? Por que nao cantam? Nao criam musicas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se a musica e tao magica assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O PROBLEMA E QUE NEM TODOS QUEREM SABER DE MUSICA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Musica e a cura para todas as doencas, a paz que reinara por cima de todas as guerras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entao vamos cantar! Sejamos felizes! A musica nos faz feliz, nos faz sonhar! Vamos cantar juntos! Vamos juntos! A musica que eu coloquei ai em cima diz: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao ha pesar, nem aflicoes que nao sucumbam ao encanto das cancoes Do despertar ate se recolher Quem nao canta nao sabe o que e prazer Cantar,&lt;br /&gt;e mais que diversao e um dever &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entao vamos cantar! Vamos ser felizes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pense nisso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112182991359411893?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112182991359411893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112182991359411893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112182991359411893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112182991359411893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/ai-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112118862119033953</id><published>2005-07-12T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:18:30.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.outrosgifs.blogger.com.br/hello_sapin.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi gatas e gatos!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, vamos logo com as news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/novidades2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cinema com a Ve sabado mt bom! Foi loko neh Ve!&lt;br /&gt;- Sai com a Fla hoje! Mt bom tbm! Q saudades q eu tava miga! Vamo continua se vendo viu? T dolu muito muito muito demais!&lt;br /&gt;- Viagem semana q vem! Ah q delicia! Vo pra Campos, o blz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recomendo(filmes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Guerra dos mundos(assustador + loko)&lt;br /&gt;- Madagascar(Eu me remexo muito eu me remexo muito eu me remexo muito...remexo...muito!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Musica na Cabeca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hoje vamos de Perfect do SP&lt;br /&gt;Perfect&lt;br /&gt;Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Hey dad look at me&lt;br /&gt;Think back and talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Did I grow up according to plan?&lt;br /&gt;And do you think i'm wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;Doing things I wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts when you disapprove all along&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;I just want make you proud&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretend that&lt;br /&gt;I'm all rightand you can't change me&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing last for ever&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just too late and we can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think&lt;br /&gt;About the pain I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you used to be my hero?&lt;br /&gt;All the days you spent with me&lt;br /&gt;Now seem so far away&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like you don't care anymore&lt;br /&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand another fight&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's alright&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change the things that you said&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna make this right again&lt;br /&gt;Please don't turn your back&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's hard just to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;But you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive pensando(tema comentado hoje quando eu e a Flavinha saimos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O tema de hoje eh: a sociedade machista de hoje&lt;br /&gt;Meu, observe nossa sociedade...ela esta &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais do que banalizada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...odeio isso meu...nossa sociedade eh a coisa mais machista que existe...nos, mulheres, ainda sofremos muitos preconceitos...observe as situacoes...quando procuramos um emprego, ainda tem lugares que nao gostam tanto de receber mulheres como trabalhadoras, vcs ja se perguntaram pq &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca tivemos uma presidenta e sempre tivemos presidentes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Tem gente que diz que as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;mulheres nao tem capacidade para mudar o pais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...ah &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;faca me um favor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ou ate nos relacionamentos...quando um cara de 20 ta com uma mina de 13, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"oooooh...esse cara pega todas olha"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; + quando uma mina de 14 ta com um menino d 12: &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"haaaaaa pedofila!!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que ridiculo...odeio isso, qual a diferenca...pq as pessoas sao tao assim hoje em dia? Tambem tem a parte, pq quando vai pedir pra ficar, eh o menino que chega? Desculpe, desculpe: quando eu fui ficar, quem foi que pediu? &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Eu! &lt;/span&gt;E ele se importou? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nao...&lt;/span&gt;Tem menino que gosta de menina com atitude...melhor sabe...&lt;br /&gt;Eh esse o problema da nossa sociedade machista...odeio isso...meu, ai q odio! Eu me irrito com essas coisas &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME IRRITO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Claro, esta mudando, e as mulheres estao conseguindo um papel na sociedade, mas tem coisas da epoca da pre historia que ainda nao mudaram! E o que vamos fazer? Ficar sentadas esperando mudar? Nao...temos que lutar...hahaah, estou brincando...isso esta parecendo um pensamento das mulheres dos anos 60 e 70...mas meu, o que temos que fazer, eh passar isso para as geracoes futuras...que as coisas devem mudar...essa eh a solucao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pense nisso...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112118862119033953?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112118862119033953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112118862119033953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112118862119033953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112118862119033953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/oi-gatas-e-gatos-bom-vamos-logo-com-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112088862415345667</id><published>2005-07-08T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T22:59:23.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/oigirlprincessinha.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely I'm still lonely I have nobody for my own...&lt;br /&gt;Como vai a vida gente? Td blz com vcs? TA MUITO FRIOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! Algum mino vem me esquenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/novidades2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shopping terca com a Fla! Migaaa q saudades!&lt;br /&gt;- Cinema amanha com a Ve! Quanto tempo neh!&lt;br /&gt;- Noite do pijama dia 14 com a Elle e a Fefa! Saudades de vcs duas!&lt;br /&gt;- Festinha agora! Eu, Tata e May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa gente...o amor esta no ar... e eu pareco a unica encalhadaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!! Eu acho q so mesmo! AAAAAAAAAAAA q tristeza! Td mundo ficando, namorando, beijando, sei lah e eu aqui...sem ninguem...pobre de mim...alguem se candidata????&lt;br /&gt;Meu, qual eh o meu problema? Eu so deformada? So feia demais? So mt chata? So mt implicante? Meu q q acontece q nenhum menino quer ficar comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Meu a bosta eh q os minos + gatinhos tem namorada ou sao uns retardados mentais...ou simplesmente nao querem ficar comigo...meu pior q arranja mino nesse mundo eh a coisa mais dificil q existe...meu...q bosta...&lt;br /&gt;Queria q algum menino viesse me pedi...nem q fosse...sei lah...pelo menos pra desencalha...po meu quanto tempo 3 meses quase sem beija...q bosta...&lt;br /&gt;Meu, vo procura um menino lindo pra mim...la em Campos, em Bebedouro...em todos os lugares...q eu puder...se entrar menino novo na escola, eu vo corre atras...eu vo ve os meninos do conservatorio,da EMM...em todo o lugar...&lt;br /&gt;TEMPORADA DE CACA AOS MENINOS ABERTA!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112088862415345667?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112088862415345667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112088862415345667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112088862415345667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112088862415345667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/lonely-im-still-lonely-i-have-nobody.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112049417766449317</id><published>2005-07-06T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T09:47:32.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/hibunekka.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/newlay5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num eh lindo? Eu tava procurando um da Hello, mas nem achei...so ficou esse mesmo, + tah lindo neh? Bom...&lt;br /&gt;News!&lt;br /&gt;- Cinema sabado com a Ve! Depois de tanto tempo a gente vai se encontra neh miga?&lt;br /&gt;- Elle e Fefa dia 13 em casa! Q saudades de vcs!&lt;br /&gt;- Comprei a Smack nova! E NAO FALA DE BULLYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo!(filmes)&lt;br /&gt;- Efeito Borboleta!(sem comentarios...mt bom!)&lt;br /&gt;- Sempre amigos&lt;br /&gt;- Filha da Luz(lindoooo!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;- O Agente Teen(eh meio babaca mas eh legal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;br /&gt;O tema de hoje eh a infancia de atualmente&lt;br /&gt;Pegue vc quando tinha oito anos. No caso dos meninos, eles brincavam de carrinho, de jogar futebol ou brincar de super heroi e se preocupavam em puxar os cabelos sas meninas e destruir suas bonecas. E as meninas brincavam de boneca, de comidinha, de Barbie, de mamae e filhinha...e se preocupavam em fazer clubinhos e organizacoes contra os meninos. Pense se era mais ou menos isso que voce fazia quando tinha oito anos...esta certo nao esta?&lt;br /&gt;Agora pegue uma crianca de oito anos de hoje em dia. Os meninos ja pensam em sexo e em coisas do tipo e ja querem aprender como se pratica. Sao poucos os que pensam em carrinhos e futebol. E agora as meninas: elas se preocupam em assistir Malhacao, ter um namoradinho e ficar com algum menino.&lt;br /&gt;Com oito anos, eu mal sabia o que era ficar e nem queria saber de namorado. Eu nem via Malhacao, so as novelas mexicanas infantis e Chiquititas.&lt;br /&gt;Agora pensem com vcs mesmos: isso e uma infancia de verdade? Uma menina de oito anos que ja pensa em ficar? Um menino de oito anos que ja quer transar? Sinceramente, isso pode ser considerado: uma infancia dos tempos de hoje, mas e injusto as criancas quererem ficar adultas tao rapido, ainda mais a fase de crianca que eh a fase mais alegrife que existe! Tudo bem que as coisas mudam de 1999(epoca que eu tinha oito anos) para 2005...6 anos ja se passaram, mas eu acho que mesmo com a internet e as modernidades de hoje em dia, ainda pode existir uma menina que goste de brincar de boneca...uma coisa eu vou admitir: essas criancas ate gostam das coisas que nos faziamos quando tinhamos 8 anos, mas escondem com medo de parecerem inferiores ao grupo. Com oito anos, as criancas sao tao pequenas...e se acham adultas o suficiente para querer largar seus brinquedos de lado. Sabe ate que idade eu brinquei de boneca? ATE OS DOZE ANOS! Nao tem nada a ver o que pregam hoje em dia...de que as criancas tem que ir se tornando adolescentes logo agora...isso esta praticamente errado. Eu acho que o correto eh elas serem criancas mesmo...elas querem crescer muito rapido. Quando eu tinha 10 anos essa era a minha vontade...mas eu queria ate voltar a minha fase de crianca...eu era muito mais feliz...reunindo minhas bonecas, assistindo a desenhos, criando planinhos idiotas contra os meninos, ouvir Sandy e Junior Xuxa Eliana e afins, fazendo pulseiras e bijuterias para vender no meu condominio...era isso que eu fazia, agora uma menina com essa idade nao pensa mais assim. Elas querem saber de conquistar meninos, beija-los, imitar aquela cena da Malhacao e dancar a musica techno do momento...&lt;br /&gt;Agora pergunto a mim mesma...&lt;br /&gt;ISSO PODE SER CHAMADO DE INFANCIA?&lt;br /&gt;O que eu ouvi uma vez na TV que uma atriz falou e eu concordei: Nao vou criar minha filha como uma mini teen, e sim como uma crianca...&lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112049417766449317?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112049417766449317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112049417766449317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112049417766449317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112049417766449317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/num-eh-lindo-eu-tava-procurando-um-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112027776080989727</id><published>2005-07-01T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T21:24:58.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drikoti.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.plaquinhasdrika.blogger.com.br/Oigirlkitty.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, comecando pelas news...&lt;br /&gt;News!!!&lt;br /&gt;- DE FERIAS FINALMENTEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!! Ufaaaa! Gracas a Deus, num aguentava + escola!&lt;br /&gt;- Ontem a Nat veio dormir em casa! Soh zuamo neh Nat! T adoro!&lt;br /&gt;- Festa na Skill hoje! Mt mt loka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, in the moment, nenhuma musica na minha head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara, sinceramente &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;odeio pessoas falsas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Imaginem-se na minha situacao: eu vou numa festa com a maior boa vontade, e encontro tres meninas e mais alguns meninos que estudaram comigo na quarta serie. Tah, ai eu feliz penso em ir falar com esse povo q a tanto tempo eu num via, e descubro simplesmente q falaram: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vc lembra daquela Andressa? Ela era uma esquisita, chata e metida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o q vc simplesmente pensa? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Nossa grandes amigos eles eram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os meninos eu ateh entendo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mas as meninas?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;como assiiiim? Eu nao aguento sabe...eu me divirto com essas coisas...isso me deixa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fuuuuuuriosa!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Soh de pensar que as meninas eram &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;minhas amigas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Eu andava com uma delas...na epoca o grupo de trabalho era: eu, a Fla e ela! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E SIMPLESMENTE DESCUBRO QUE ELA NAO GOSTAVA NADA DE MIM?????&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/strong&gt;Sinceramente, isso &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nao da!&lt;/span&gt; nao da! &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;definitivamente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;NAO DA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Eu nao entendo as pessoas meu...simplesmente...nao entendo...como pode cara...sem condicoes...&lt;br /&gt;Espera soh a Fla ouvir essa historia...ai meu Deus ela vai ter um surto...coitada...meu q odio dessas meninas! E pensar...q eu tentei manter contato, queria o orkut delas, fiz de td pra achar e adiantou? Naaaao....claro....pq vc Andressinha Cenourinha...vc&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ACREDITOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que essas meninas &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ainda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;poderiam ser suas amigas...como eu sou burra...realmente...eu sou ingenua...tao ingenua...tao bobinha...ateh minha mae fala isso...vc eh tao bobinha Andressa...certo...isso mesmo...bom...adeus...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112027776080989727?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112027776080989727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112027776080989727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112027776080989727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112027776080989727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/07/bom-comecando-pelas-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-112004440021683659</id><published>2005-06-29T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T04:26:40.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.variascoisinhas.blogger.com.br/Boafantasia.gif" alt="Autoria de Ashleigh Brilliant" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, estou aqui para desejar um &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feliz aniversario &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;para a minha miga Naninha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aninha...meu apesar da gente nao se conhecer tao bem assim eu ainda gosto mt mt de vc! Espero que nesse niver de 14, vc sempre esteja feliz e nunca deixe de acreditar em seus sonhos. Vc eh mt legal, uma das meninas mais legais que eu ja conheci e espero que nossa amizade dure para sempre e para todo o sempre! Feliz aniversario Naninha te adoro mt mt!&lt;br /&gt;Meu, q tedio q tah aqui. To no colegio, e soh veio eu e a Paty da 8a serie...q merda...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, melhor eu ir...por enquanto, nd de estive pensando pq eu num tenho ideia nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhuss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-112004440021683659?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/112004440021683659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=112004440021683659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112004440021683659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/112004440021683659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/06/bom-gente-estou-aqui-para-desejar-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111983688262638307</id><published>2005-06-26T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T15:41:52.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'</title><content type='html'>Oie!!!&lt;br /&gt;Meu q frioooooo!!!! Algum menino vem me esquentar? Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Ai q odio, minhas aulas soh acabam quarta...num aguento mais escola, conservatorio, ingles...soh suporto o Coral da Mara, pq cantar eh a melhor coisa que existe! Musica eh td na vida!&lt;br /&gt;Estou resfriadinha...e com tosse tbm...&lt;br /&gt;Bom...&lt;br /&gt;News:&lt;br /&gt;- Festa Junina no Sabin ontem! Mt loka! Tinha mta gente, mta coisa boa e muuuuuuuuuito mino lindo! Hehehe...Foi mt legal lah...&lt;br /&gt;- Festa hoje na EMM! Mt loka tbm! Amei o bingo e a quadrilha foi loka!&lt;br /&gt;- Faltam 4 dias pra acabarem as aulas!&lt;br /&gt;- Saiu a Smack! nova, mas num comprei ainda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tava pensando hoje...meu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ficar encalhada eh uma merda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; To sentindo isso...meu, menino tah em falta no mercado...preciso ficar com alguem meu...isso leva em consideracao o tema anterior, que eh q eu devia conhecer mais pessoas. Fico pensando, tem tanta gente pra eu conhecer, e eu num consigo...nao q eu num consiga...eu preciso me aproximar, conhecer, conversar...a merda eh q as pessoas hoje em dia andam muito em &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;panelinhas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;e parece que evitam colocar pessoas novas. Que nem na EMM, eu tento fazer amizade com algumas meninas, mas as vezes da medo, de chegar e alguma delas pensar: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Meu que menina intrometida...chega chegando e nem quer saber de nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eh disso q eu tenho medo... vai q eu dou uma de intrometida e eles acabam nem gostando mt de mim...isso eh mal...bom, mas eu num vim falar de timidez e sim de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;estar encalhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...mas uma coisa puxa a outra sabe...vc deve conhecer pessoas, conhecer meninos, ai...bom vcs sabem...mas num vai sair atirando para qualquer lado. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faca o seguinte&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; escreva uma lista com os meninos que vc quer ficar; pegue um menino e foque se nele...se nao der certo, passe para um outro...eh assim q funciona...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;a fila anda minha gente!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Se fosse assim tao facil...mas td bem...eh assim q vc deve ser...abaixar menos a cabeca para os problemas, e seguir mais em frente...boa opcao para as pessoas encalhadas...fazer a fila andar...pensar menos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;no que poderia ter feito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;e pensar mais &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no que ela vai fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;eh a solucao ...melhor do q ficar chorando e pensando e blablabla...eu fiquei assim, adiantou o q? Adiantou PN...agora, se eu arranjar alguem e a pessoa falar q nao, blz, eu vou pra outra e fica td bem...eh bem melhor sabe...a fila anda...escreva isso... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;a fila anda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musica na cabeca!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A musica de hoje nao eh da EMM! Eh uma musica lindaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Liz-Circulado De Fulo&lt;br /&gt;Flor de liz, não vá dizer&lt;br /&gt;Se o vento tem compaixao&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ver, te fazer esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Da dor no coracao&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que o farol te faz relembrar&lt;br /&gt;Das noites com girassol&lt;br /&gt;Talvez se você nao chorar&lt;br /&gt;Se voce me deixar ajudar&lt;br /&gt;Te tocar no coracao&lt;br /&gt;Saber que mais forte que a dor&lt;br /&gt;E o amor que bate por ti&lt;br /&gt;Amor do tao bom beija-flor.&lt;br /&gt;Flor me diz, o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Se um beijo seu eu nao posso ter&lt;br /&gt;Se nao fiz, por merecer&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe se eu te disser&lt;br /&gt;Mas duro e o amor de partir&lt;br /&gt;Se fica a olhar ele ir&lt;br /&gt;Mas puro e o amor que esta aqui&lt;br /&gt;E so voce se deixar sentir&lt;br /&gt;Nao temer so sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Dizer que so quer ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Poder ver o por-do-sol&lt;br /&gt;Com o beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;Nao mais com o girassol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recadinhux(credo meu como tem gente q fala desse jeito)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Fiquei com a sua blusa! Te devolvo no CCAA!&lt;br /&gt;Nicka e Lu: I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;Nat: Hehehe, sem comentarios sobre quita no seu predio...soh espionando...&lt;br /&gt;Ninha: Seu niver tah chegando!&lt;br /&gt;Paje e Samu: Meu, algum de vcs pode me ensinar Magic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom beijinhuss&lt;br /&gt;Bjs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111983688262638307?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111983688262638307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111983688262638307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111983688262638307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111983688262638307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='&apos;'/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111949377653344562</id><published>2005-06-22T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T19:34:44.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi gente!&lt;br /&gt;Comecando pelas news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Comunas no Jau! Mt loko! Tiramo um monte de foto e conversamos mt sobre um monte de coisa! Amo vcs!&lt;br /&gt;- Festa Junina no Sabin dia 25! Eu vo!&lt;br /&gt;- Boliche com o povo do condominio dia 26!&lt;br /&gt;- Conselho sexta feira! Uhu! Sem aula! Oooo blz!&lt;br /&gt;- Falta 1 semana pras ferias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei hoje numa coisa q a Nicka falo. Meu eu devia conhece + gente, sai +, conversa +, pra pode consegui me enturmar. Esse eh o problema, eu fico mt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;isolada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no meu canto. Eu tinha que conhece + gente, sair...etc...&lt;br /&gt;Meu esse negocio de ficar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;focada em um unico grupo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, soh da merda. Tem q conhecer mais gente. Comeca assim: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;amigos tem amigos. E vc conhece o amigo do seu amigo, que te apresenta o amigo do amigo do seu amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... e assim vai indo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Conhecer gente nova eh a melhor coisa que existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Mas tome cuidado. Nao va sair contando seus segredos para qualquer um, pq vc num tem intimidade, vai q o ser eh uma pessoa moh falsa, e ai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;FUDEU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ espere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ISSO NAO ACABOU AINDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como conseguir amigos?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Onde encontra-los? Simples!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Faca amigos em todo o lugar que vc for, procure conhecer e tratar bem a todos que encontra, queira conhecer amigos dos seus amigos, converse com todos, etc...assim vc vai ter muitos amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A melhor coisa do mundo eh ter amigos verdadeiros!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Musica na cabeca:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a musica de hoje eh uma musica do coral da EMM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lucas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;de Geraldo Azevedo(grande cara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brinca num vale de fontes e rios&lt;br /&gt;A flor lambusou seu sorriso de mel&lt;br /&gt;Quem queira entrar em sua casa e brincar&lt;br /&gt;Terá que em seus olhos aprender a olhar&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando se encosta a dormir&lt;br /&gt;E sonha entre andanças de um lavrador&lt;br /&gt;Que com seu canto convida a bailar&lt;br /&gt;A dança de um carrossel&lt;br /&gt;A girar o ceu e o mar&lt;br /&gt;Se beijam num novo sol&lt;br /&gt;E a luz transforma em cor&lt;br /&gt;A árvore, a terra, o fruto, a flor&lt;br /&gt;Começa o dia E Lucas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindinha essa musica neh?&lt;br /&gt;Bomx guxux e guxuxas eux voux indux! Beijinhux dax Dessax&lt;br /&gt;(pelo amor de Deus, como eh possivel escrever axim?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111949377653344562?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111949377653344562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111949377653344562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111949377653344562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111949377653344562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/06/oi-gente-comecando-pelas-news-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111852677484562913</id><published>2005-06-11T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T18:52:07.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bom gente, comecando pelo recado importante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Feliz niver mamae!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mamae hoje faz aniversario! Feliz niver mamae! Minha mae eh uma pessoa mt mt especial! Ela eh aquele tipo de pessoa q tah lah, a todo momento, toda hora ela tem uma palavra pra te ajudar. Ela eh uma das pessoas mais especiais pra mim. Eu fiz ela me aguentar 13 anos e meio de vida, dei trabalho pra caramba e ainda assim...ela me ama...aquelas que dizem "amor eh soh de mae" tah certo... se seu mundo cair, ela vai estar la...sempre...por isso que eu amo minha mae...ela eh a melhor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom agora...&lt;br /&gt;News:&lt;br /&gt;- Festa junina da escola hoje! Mt legal!&lt;br /&gt;- Vi tres migos q num via faz mt tempo: a Lu, a Nick e o Guto! Q saudade! Amo mt vcs!&lt;br /&gt;- Festa junina na EMM! Dia 18!&lt;br /&gt;- Festa junina da classe 25/06!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musica na cabeca!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, nossa "nova secao" eh q toda vez q eu ficar com uma musica na cabeca eu vo coloca aqui...bom, aqui vai ela. Eh do Coral da EMM. E se chama O Burrico&lt;br /&gt;Vem burrico vem pra ca&lt;br /&gt;vai burrico vai pra la&lt;br /&gt;esse burrico me da trabalho&lt;br /&gt;ate parece o meu cavalo!&lt;br /&gt;Eu perco logo a paciencia&lt;br /&gt;Eu perco logo a paciencia&lt;br /&gt;De repetir de reforcar&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nao tem mesmo jeito de acertar&lt;br /&gt;fico ne-ne-ne-ne-ne-ne-nervoso&lt;br /&gt;pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-perco o meu chicote&lt;br /&gt;ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;quando e que esse burrico vai aprender?&lt;br /&gt;mas depois me arrependi&lt;br /&gt;e resolvi nao mais fazer isso amigao&lt;br /&gt;peco que me perdoe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O tema de hoje eh: &lt;strong&gt;Estilos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Provavelmente vc jah ouviu falar em termos como clubber, patricinha, roqueira, surfista, skatista ou gotica, nao? Essas tribos urbanas, sao chamadas por eles mesmos de &lt;strong&gt;estilo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mas afinal: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O QUE E ESTILO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Poderiamos chamar de estilo uma maneira de se vestir, de falar e de agir de uma certa pessoa. Mas como uma pessoa adiquire um estilo? Muitos dizem que nenhuma pessoa se torna gotica ou se torna uma patricinha, a pessoa nasce assim. Mas &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isso eh dificil de entender! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Uma menina, por exemplo, ja nasce com vontade de fazer compras, ter acessorios cor de rosa e tem tudo de griffe? Impossivel...nesse caso, a nao ser que a menina seja filha de pais extremamente ricos e ja se acostuma a ser desse jeito... Mas nao sendo assim, eh impossivel uma pessoa nascer clubber, punk ou surfista. Entao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como as pessoas se tornam de um determinado estilo?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As vezes pode ser que ela ache legal se vestir de preto e ter um jeito meio fechado, por exemplo. Ou pode esconder-se dos seus problemas em seu estilo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E se eu nao tenho um estilo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Seja diferente seja vc!(q coisa de Capricho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nao, estou brincando...procure sempre usar as coisas que voce gosta, aja de maneira natural, use girias atuais(tipo, meu...essas coisas...pq vc sair por ai falando &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esse menino eh um brotinho enxuto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;num vai da mt certo...), procure ser amigo de todos, evite baixar o barraco (ai q meu barraco desabou pam pam nessa q meu barco se perdeu nele ta gravado so vc e eu... hehe essa musica serve pra nd, foi pq eu lembrei dela...)...seja apenas do seu jeito. Nunca mude por causa de uma coisa que voce viu em um site, ou por causa de alguem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111852677484562913?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111852677484562913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111852677484562913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111852677484562913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111852677484562913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/06/bom-gente-comecando-pelo-recado.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111785880872933622</id><published>2005-06-03T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T16:31:07.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/plak211.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, hoje temos bastante coisa pra falar.&lt;br /&gt;Para comecar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Festa Junina da EMM dia 18! Eu vou me apresentar com o coral! Comunas, quero vcs la!&lt;br /&gt;- A festa junina da escola vai ser dia 11. Nossa danca tah moh legal! Como sera a danca da 8aB? &lt;strong&gt;Misterio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Minha amiga Elena fez MSN! Te adoro Elle! Vc eh um amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recomendo(filmes):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Corpo Fechado&lt;strong&gt;(muito bom esse!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Desventuras em Serie! &lt;strong&gt;(muito legal!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao recomendo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Taxi&lt;strong&gt;(nem a Gisele Bundchen salva o filme...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Exorcista-o inicio&lt;strong&gt;(nem da medo, soh alguns sustos e eh bem nojento... mt + o 1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive pensando...(tema sugerido pela Fefa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, um tema que todos discutem. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Falsidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falsidade eh uma coisa que acontece muito com as pessoas. Vou mostrar um exemplo:&lt;br /&gt;Camille era uma menina bonita, legal e muito inteligente. Tinha muitas amigas, e uma delas era Marcela. Na frente de Camille, Marcela sempre dizia que gostava muito dela e tinha muito orgulho de ser sua amiga, mas quando estava com as outras meninas, ela so comentava coisas ruins sobre Camille.&lt;br /&gt;O que vc acabou de ler eh um exemplo de falsidade. Quando na sua frente a pessoa finge ser uma pessoa e nas suas costas ela so fala mal de vc. Isso eh uma coisa ruim, porque quando as outras amigas em questao contam pra vc o que aconteceu, isso vira um tremendo problema que envolve &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mentira e enganacao.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;A mentira eh outro problema que soh causa confusao. O fato da pessoa falar pra vc que te adora e dizer a outras meninas que voce nao presta e uma mentira muito grave. Enganacao, pois voce acreditava nela, pensava nela, contava todos os seus segredos para ela, e depois vc descobre que a pessoa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;te odeia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Realmente, isso nao funciona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A MENTIRA TAMBEM AJUDA NESSE CASO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos criar um exemplo novo:&lt;br /&gt;Mariann tinha um ficante, Lucas. Sua amiga Nayara era apaixonada por Lucas. Nayara disse a Mariann que Lucas tinha ficado afim dela, mas na verdade quando Mariann e Lucas terminaram, Nayara arranjou uma boa oportunidade para tentar ficar com Lucas, mas Lucas nao estava afim dela. Ficaria apenas para sair da seca, mas realmente ele nao queria nada com ela. Quando Mariann descobriu de toda essa armacao ela ficou furiosa com Nayara.&lt;br /&gt;Isso eh um exemplo de mentira. Nayara mentiu para Mariann ao dizer que Lucas estava afim dela. A mentira e a falsidade sao irmas gemeas unidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A FALSIDADE TAMBEM SERVE PARA AS PESSOAS SE APROVEITAREM DE VC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exemplo:&lt;br /&gt;Giulia era a melhor aluna da classe. Um dia Andrea quis fazer um trabalho com ela, e se fingiu de sua amiga durante um tempo, Andrea nao sabia nada da materia do trabalho. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conclusao: Giulia fez todo o trabalho sozinha e Andrea levou nota nas costas de Giulia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;E ainda depois do trabalho, Andrea comecou a fazer piadinhas idiotas com Giulia.&lt;br /&gt;Isso tambem eh complicado, pois se aproveitar das pessoas tambem eh ruim, e isso envolve tambem o tema que comentamos no post anterior... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;o bullying!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;+ chega d bullying pq isso aqui num eh &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Smack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nos encontramos uma solucao para o nosso problema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, acho que temos uma maneira de acabar com a falsidade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Nao pratique!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que todos somos um pouco falsos, mas quanto menos falsos formos melhor. Pense bem antes de agir com a falsidade, coloque-se no lugar da Nayara e de Marcela que descrevemos nos exemplos...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;UM DIA A VERDADE APARECE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nos casos apresentados acima, os nomes verdadeiros das personagens foram trocados para que suas identidades fossem preservadas. Mas qualquer semelhanca com a realidade eh mera coincidencia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111785880872933622?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111785880872933622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111785880872933622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111785880872933622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111785880872933622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/06/bom-gente-hoje-temos-bastante-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111734298499855726</id><published>2005-05-28T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T22:03:05.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.variascoisinhas.blogger.com.br/Someday.gif" alt="New Radicals - Someday We'll Know" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao tava afim de fala oi...&lt;br /&gt;Essa plakinha eh dedicada a Fefa, pq ela q love essa musica. Fefa t dolux viu guxa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Estive Pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;estive pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de hoje eh sobre um assunto muito polemico, que precisa ser abordado...e esse assunto eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O BULLYING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Esse assunto eh muito importante. Eu sei que vcs ja ouviram falar de bullying varias vezes e leram sobre isso em um monte de lugares&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;principalmente as leitoras da revista Smack!&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mas eh necessario falar sobre isso. + pra comeco de conversa...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;O QUE EH BULLYING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bullying, vem do ingles, e quer dizer ameaca, intimidacao,&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;OU SEJA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bullying eh quando alguem faz piadas, poe apelidos, xinga, humilha e reprime outras pessoas. Os principais alvos de bullying sao os mais &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;quietos, timidos e que andam mais com os meninos(ou com as meninas).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;O bullying, para algumas pessoas, eh soh uma brincadeira e que logo vai passar, mas o que deve-se entender eh &lt;strong&gt;que &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;BULLYING NAO EH BRINCADEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Bullying eh uma violencia, que nao deve existir. Talvez voce esteja pensando: isso esta longe da minha realidade. Pois voce esta &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;REDONDAMENTE ENGANADO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quer um exemplo? Vamos la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carol era uma menina muito meiga, que gostava muito de estudar e era muito bonita. Carol tinha um namorado, Rafael, o menino mais bonito da escola. Um grupo de meninas resolveu pregar uma peca em Carol. Um dia, quando os dois namorados sairam para o intervalo, as meninas colocaram um bilhete apaixonado na carteira de outro menino, chamado Bruno, com o nome de Carol. Teve uma briga danada, pois Bruno era o melhor amigo de Rafael e namorava com Mariana. Bruno ficou bravo, por ter descoberto que a namorada de seu melhor amigo "estaria interessada nele"; Mariana ficou brava, por saber que Carol tinha colocado um bilhete apaixonado na carteira do namorado dela e Rafael ficou bravo, por achar que Carol tinha o traido. Carol ficou muito mal com a historia. Resultado: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Carol acabou sem amigas e sem namorado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pense um pouco e veja se isso ja nao aconteceu na sua sala. Pode ter ou nao acontecido, mas isso nao eh uma situacao comum? Se nunca aconteceu na sua sala, coloque-se no lugar de Carol. Nao seria horrivel perder as amigas e o namorado de uma vez so? Nao, seria horrivel? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Como reagir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conte a um professor, aos seus pais ou um adulto em quem confia. Nunca fique de bracos cruzados, achando que eh uma brincadeira e que logo vai passar. A maioria das pessoas nao reage, e deixa isso acontecer, agravando ainda mais o problema. Nao fazer nada pode levar a uma profunda depressao ou a agressividade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Meu(minha) amigo(a) sofreu bullying. O que fazer para ajuda-lo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ajude o ao maximo. Isso pode faze-lo se sentir melhor. Denuncie os autores dessa violencia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nao deixe que o bullying cresca, e domine o mundo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIGA NAO AO BULLYING!&lt;/strong&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/6514877-111734298499855726?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111734298499855726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111734298499855726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111734298499855726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111734298499855726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/05/nao-tava-afim-de-fala-oi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111716669984049037</id><published>2005-05-26T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T21:04:59.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legally-juu.kit.net/plak239.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...feriadao, viagem, amigos, festas...e eu aqui postando no meu blog... Bem que eu queria estar viajando agora, mas como num da, eh assim msm q a gente se vira neh...nerdando na net...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que fica muito tempo na minha gigante cabeca...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PQ GOSTAR DE ALGUEM EH MOTIVO DE RISADA?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Sofri com isso um tempo, pq todo mundo zoa d vc quando vc gosta de alguem? Nao eh praticamente normal vc andar meio &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;abobada, feliz, louca, cantando que nem uma boba alegre, sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/strong&gt;Ah...bom, eu acho que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ISSO NAO EH NORMAL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Mas eh motivo de risada? Ateh onde eu sei nao...Pq eh um momento da vida, que se deve aproveitar e nao ser motivo de risada. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;GOSTAR DE ALGUEM EH MUITO LEGAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;mas pode se tornar uma dor de cabeca quando todos descobrem. Ai vc soh&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;PERDE CHANCES DE FICAR COM AQUELE GATINHO DA ESCOLA! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E isso eh horrivel. Mas eu queria saber &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;POR QUE DIABOS INSISTEM EM ZOAR DA CARA DAS PESSOAS APAIXONADAS?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Sera que isso eh um dom das pessoas? Sera que as pessoas gostam de brincar com a cara dos outros dessa maneira? Isso eh bullying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;VIAJEI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A situacao nao eh bem essa, mas &lt;strong&gt;acho que encontrei a solucao!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O negocio eh que: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;QUANDO VC FICAR APAIXONADA, CONTE APENAS PARA A(S) SUA(S) MELHOR(ES) AMIGA(S)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;porque se o resto da sala ficar sabendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;FUDEU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vc perde 60% de 60,1% de chances que vc tinha de ficar com o menino, ou seja... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;VOCE PERDE PONTOS COM ISSO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MAS A MINHA PERGUNTA AINDA NAO FOI RESPONDIDA&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;POR QUE ELES INSISTEM EM ZOAR DAS PESSOAS APAIXONADAS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja, porque eles nao estejam passando por isso, e acham engracado ver alguem desse jeito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;QUAL A SOLUCAO DISSO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe que a pessoa descubra como eh ficar apaixonada...&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez voces comecem a se entender... DESDE QUE ELA NAO SE APAIXONE PELO MESMO MENINO QUE VOCE... se nao...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;FUDEU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111716669984049037?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111716669984049037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111716669984049037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111716669984049037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111716669984049037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/05/ai-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111714113744147788</id><published>2005-05-26T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T13:58:57.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Fotinhux%20190.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Fotinhux%20190.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha gente, esses sao os meus melhores migos do condo, Rafa vc eh mt mt legal! T amo! May, bom nem preciso falar neh? Bjs t amo minaaa!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111714113744147788?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111714113744147788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111714113744147788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111714113744147788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111714113744147788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/05/olha-gente-esses-sao-os-meus-melhores.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111680081302660838</id><published>2005-05-22T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T19:56:22.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.variascoisinhas.blogger.com.br/Oihello.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, faz um certo tempo q eu num posto, entao vamos la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, encontrei minha miga Flavia no orkut o q foi mt bom! Fla t dolu vc sabe disso neh? Vamo sai viu!&lt;br /&gt;- Smack nova! Comprei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive pensando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que eu estou sozinhaaaaaaa?????????????????&lt;/strong&gt; Eu to mais do q cansada de estar encalhada, enquanto saio por ai e ouco os comentarios das &lt;strong&gt;PV's &lt;/strong&gt;da minha sala e elas sempre estao por ai dizendo que &lt;strong&gt;estao com algum ficante ou namorado! &lt;/strong&gt;Afinal, &lt;strong&gt;o que os meninos veem nelas? O que elas tem que eu nao tenho? &lt;/strong&gt;Vamos listar as diferencas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu sou uma menina: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- meiga; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- doce; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- amiga; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- simpatica; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- tiro notas boas(pra cima da media); &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-conselheira; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- sensivel;&lt;br /&gt;- e educada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ja elas...:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- sao chatas; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- metidas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- falsas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- antipaticas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-tiram notas baixas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- zombam dos problemas dos outros;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- insensiveis; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- e folgadas...; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu nao entendo eh &lt;strong&gt;como alguem consegue gostar de uma menina com esses defeitos! Por que o mundo eh tao injustooooooo!!!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Sera que elas usam algum tipo de magia? Encantamento? Macumba? Elas sao bruxas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viajei!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O negocio nao eh esse...mas eu nao entendi porque essas meninas vivem rodeadas de meninos &lt;strong&gt;lambendo os sapatos delas! &lt;/strong&gt;O que elas fazem para conseguir tantos amigos e popularidade? Mas espere um pouco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS NAO TEM AMIGOS DE VERDADE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse tipo de menina nao tem amigos de verdade! Todos eles sao falsos e posso perceber que &lt;strong&gt;de 5 em 5 minutos elas estao brigadas com eles! &lt;/strong&gt;Mas uma amizade feita de brigas &lt;strong&gt;NAO EH UMA AMIZADE! &lt;/strong&gt;Bom, o pior eh q &lt;strong&gt;qualquer pessoa que se aproxima delas fica exatamente igual! &lt;/strong&gt;Ou seja, &lt;strong&gt;ou vc fica longe ou vc se torna alguem igual a elas! &lt;/strong&gt;Ate agora, eu prefiro q vc fique com a primeira opcao. Mas voltando ao fato que elas tem centenas de meninos aos pes delas, &lt;strong&gt;eu acho que cheguei a uma conclusao...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OS MENINOS GOSTAM DAS PV'S!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou pelo menos boa parte deles. Entao eu acho que &lt;strong&gt;SER UMA PV NAO TA COM NADA! &lt;/strong&gt;Porque afinal, existem meninos espertos, que gostam de meninas quietinhas e doces como eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAS O QUE EU DEVO FAZER PARA CONSEGUIR UM MENINO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procure algum do seu jeito, procure um esperto que &lt;strong&gt;nao paga pau pra esse tipo de menina! &lt;/strong&gt;Com certeza voce vai encontrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, melhor eu ir neh gente...&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111680081302660838?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111680081302660838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111680081302660838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111680081302660838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111680081302660838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/05/bom-gente-faz-um-certo-tempo-q-eu-num.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111592921827646351</id><published>2005-05-12T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T13:20:18.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Fotinhux%20106.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Fotinhux%20106.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha q linda gente, eh a Mary do meu condominio. Uma das minhas miguinhas. Ela tem 8 anos. Mary vc eh linda bjs!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111592921827646351?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111592921827646351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111592921827646351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111592921827646351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111592921827646351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/05/olha-q-linda-gente-eh-mary-do-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111556270272186538</id><published>2005-05-08T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T07:33:18.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi gente, bom, em primeiro lugar, queria desejar um feliz dia das maes para todas as maes do mundo, e principalmente a minha. E para homenagear as maes, eu vou colocar um texto muito bonito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Uma crianca, pronta para nascer, perguntou a Deus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Deus, quem vai me proteger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E Deus lhe disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Eu vou lhe enviar um anjo e esse anjo vai te proteger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Mas Deus- perguntou a crianca- E se eu precisar de ajuda, quando acontecer algo de ruim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Seu anjo vai lhe ajudar, e vai dizer coisas boas a voce- respondeu Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Mas Deus- perguntou a crianca- Na Terra tem homens maus, e pessoas que nao sao boas, como vou me proteger assim, sozinho e indefeso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Seu anjo vai estar com voce, e vai te proteger até com a propria vida.- disse Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Mas Deus- perguntou a criança- E quando eu precisar falar com voce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Seu anjo vai lhe ensinar como se comunicar comigo, e aqui no ceu, estarei sempre ouvindo o que voce diz.- disse Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sentindo que sua hora estava chegando, a crianca perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Deus, como se chama meu anjo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E Deus respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Voce deve chamar esse anjo de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MAE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nao eh lindo gente? Bom, eu vou colocar uma foto da minha mamae e da minha irmazinha no proximo post. Bjs &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;MAMAE I LOVE YOU!&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/6514877-111556270272186538?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111556270272186538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111556270272186538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111556270272186538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111556270272186538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/05/oi-gente-bom-em-primeiro-lugar-queria.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111368748504582101</id><published>2005-04-17T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T06:27:30.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom gente principalmente Luli, mal pela demora do post, mas aqui esta. Eh q eu to d castigo...hehehe...bom vai ai... o dia tah como 16 mas hoje eh dia 19...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.variascoisinhas.blogger.com.br/Oitudobem.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, hoje eh o niver de uma das minhas melhores amigas no mundo, uma fofa, doce, meiga, sincera, boazinha e comuna(sua melhor qualidade!) Jah sabem quem eh?&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo eh a LULI!&lt;br /&gt;Ai Lu, vc sabe q eu te adoro mt! Desejo todas as felicidades do mundo pra vc nesse niver de 14 anos! Espero q vc tenha muita sorte, saude, esperanca, amor e, principalmente, MUITAS DELICINHAS! Hehehe...E quero q vc saiba Luli, q EU TO MORRENDO DE SAUDADE DE VC! T amo mt migaaaa!!! Nunca me esqueca!!!!!!!!&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.variascoisinhas.blogger.com.br/Beijos1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, melhor eu ir,&lt;br /&gt;Adios Alegrifes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111368748504582101?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111368748504582101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111368748504582101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111368748504582101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111368748504582101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/04/bom-gente-principalmente-luli-mal-pela.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111360658880163861</id><published>2005-04-15T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T16:09:48.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi Alegrifes!&lt;br /&gt;Quanto tempo neh? Bom, hoje eh um dia d...eh um dia d porra nenhuma...bom, feliz vespera de feira cultural. Esse ano, num teve stand, e a gente soh vai pra compra uns livros...&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudando de assunto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q merda...acabo Chiquititas, ainda num entendi pq. Falaram q era por que nao estavam pagando os artistas pela reprise, so, agora num passa +...ah meu q merda...era a melhor novela q passava, pq agora num tem nenhuma novela boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudando de assunto, de novo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria d declarar a todos, principalmente as comunas q MEU NOME NAO EH KEYLA! Ai ai...td isso por causa de um momento de insanidade da cabeca da minha mamae, e agora fica toda essa zuerinha...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, I need to go...&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;br /&gt;Keyla(hahaha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111360658880163861?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111360658880163861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111360658880163861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111360658880163861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111360658880163861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/04/oi-alegrifes-quanto-tempo-neh-bom-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111247385575859969</id><published>2005-04-02T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T12:32:24.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oi gente&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vim aqui pra falar de uma coisa muito muito triste...&lt;br /&gt;com 84, anos, o Papa Joao Paulo II acabou de falecer...cara, que coisa horrivel...mas ele esta la no ceu, com Deus e os anjos...e ele vai continuar olhando por nos...e esperamos que ele tenha ido em paz...pobre Papa...por favor gente, agora, facam um minuto de silencio...pelo Papa que esta la no ceu...e facam uma oracao:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senhor Deus,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O senhor que e todo poderoso, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuide bem do Papa Joao Paulo II, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que sempre orou por todos nos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e ficou conosco...faca o ir em paz &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e faca com que ele nos olhe para sempre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que o mundo fique em paz, que parem as guerras,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que todos prestem atencao no terrivel acontecimento, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e parem para pensar um pouco no proximo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em nome do pai, do filho e do espirito santo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa, espero que Deus cuide do senhor e que sempre nos olhe. Descance em paz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111247385575859969?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111247385575859969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111247385575859969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111247385575859969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111247385575859969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/04/oi-gente-hoje-eu-vim-aqui-pra-falar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111145371608572687</id><published>2005-03-21T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T17:08:36.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Fotinhux 010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Fotinhux 010.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe...eu de Chiquititas...a roupa não eh mt igual mas td bem...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111145371608572687?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111145371608572687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111145371608572687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111145371608572687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111145371608572687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111120512495013146</id><published>2005-03-18T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T20:05:24.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Fotinhux 028.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Fotinhux 028.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha q coisa + linda eh a minha nenem...minha Mili fofa...q linda...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111120512495013146?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111120512495013146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111120512495013146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111120512495013146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111120512495013146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/olha-q-coisa-linda-eh-minha-nenem.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111116937708927395</id><published>2005-03-18T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T10:09:37.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eh um dia super hiper alegrife! Sabem pq?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy niver pra minha miga Nat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nat, vc sabe que eu te adoro mt mt mt mt, mt de verdade viu? Meu eu acho vc uma pessoa super legal, e eh muito legal conversar sobre todos os diversos assuntos com vc, principalmente quando a gente fala mal da Conccetta e da Tatiane na sua casa, escutando Green Day...qualquer problema(menos de matemática) eu vou te ajudar. T adoro e espero que esse niver seja repleto de saude, paz e (eh claro) muito amor! Bjs Nat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, melhor eu ir indo...bjs para todos os alegrifes e para os rabujos tbm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111116937708927395?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111116937708927395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111116937708927395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111116937708927395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111116937708927395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/oi-pessoal-hoje-eh-um-dia-super-hiper.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111110754313939525</id><published>2005-03-17T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T16:59:03.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legally-juu.kit.net/plak263.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, today is a very special day! Hoje faz um ano e meio de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;BROTO ENXUTO!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente...que dia + feliz...q legal meu...faz td isso de tempo...eba q legal... bom, relembrando a cena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Reconstituição da Cena do Broto Enxuto&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia. Eram 10:00 da manha na aula de Ingles, depois da prova, vendo a Capricho do MauMau, na sala da 6aB:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Ah gente, eu acho o Mau mau mt fofo.- disse Luli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Eh mesmo.- disse Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Pelo menos ele num eh um Pedro da vida.- disse Fefa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Eh, com aquele cabecao dele...-disse Nat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Ah gente...num falem assim do Pedro, ele eh o meu BROTO ENXUTO- disse Dessa(eu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- O q? Broto Enxuto Dessa?- perguntou Fefa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Ah nao.- disse Nic- Nois vai te q escreve isso no caderno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Vamo.- disse Luli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Elas escreveram no caderno: Hoje, dia 17/09/03 a Dessa disse que o Pedro eh um BROTO ENXUTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa meu...e pensar q jah faz um ano e meio...nossa...bom, melhor eu ir indo...bjs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111110754313939525?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111110754313939525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111110754313939525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111110754313939525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111110754313939525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/bom-gente-today-is-very-special-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111101438750285987</id><published>2005-03-16T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T15:06:27.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Fotinhux 006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Fotinhux 006.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olha soh...essas são a nat, a gab e a fefa legally bregas...haha a gente riu mt pra tira essa foto&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111101438750285987?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111101438750285987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111101438750285987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111101438750285987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111101438750285987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/olha-soh.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111023368066838019</id><published>2005-03-07T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T14:14:40.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/plak169.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...hoje na nossa escola foi trote, de vir de penteado diferente. Eu fui de maria chiquinha no alto e cabelo enrolado. Hahahaha....eu parecia a Xuxa morena, ou a Dani das Chiquititas...hahahaha...bom, eu to mt mt doente. To com dor de cabeca, febre, dor de garganta e gripe...ai ai...tomara que eu melhore logo, ou melhor, nao, ai eu num vo pra escola...hahahaha...se bem que eu nunca falto, e eu num to tao doente assim pra se prolongar ateh amanha, tomara que eu esteja bem ateh pelo menos sabado. Nao ia perder a festa que vai ter minos pras minas e minas pros minos de jeito nenhum...ai ai...bom, num tenho + nd pra escrever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tchau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111023368066838019?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111023368066838019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111023368066838019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111023368066838019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111023368066838019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/ai-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-111007142166904475</id><published>2005-03-05T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T17:10:21.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00127.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nos fomos na casa da Nat...foi moh legal pq a Luli foi, fazia moh tempo q a gente num via ela...opa, q a gente a via...e eu achei moh legal...a gente ficou conversando q nem quando a gente estudava junta...meu, foi mt legal...espero que a gente nunca perca contato...ai ai...amo as comunas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mudando de assunto...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai sabado que vem vai ter festa no ape do Paje...e eu, como sempre, vou. Ai ai, meu ele escreveu no convite: Vai ter minas pros minos e minos pras minas...quero soh ver q minos pras minas q vao ter nessa festa...soh vai da os indio da tribo do Paje...ai ai...Paje=mamae sou mocinho! Hahahahahahahahahhaha........socorro......meu eu so uma problematica.....aiai tem q ser eu msm viu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mudando de assunto, d novo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...no colegial eu acho que vou pro FITO....estudar com a Bi...ai meu, to com medo d num ter nenhuma amiga e ser uma isolada ateh o terceiro...aaaaaaaa alguem vai pro FITO, se for avisa logo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mudando de assunto, outra vez...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu, to preocupada com meu amigo Samuel...ele tah moh doente, mas ainda bem que ele tah tomando remedio pra melhorar...tadinho...ai Samu, melhora viu....ai coitado de vc...meu q do, to morrendo de do aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...nd + pra dizer? So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recadinhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Meu, sera q era ela?&lt;br /&gt;Luli e Nic: Q bom q a gente se viu...quanto tempo neh?&lt;br /&gt;Nat: Ai meu, valeu mt Nat...obrigada...&lt;br /&gt;Samu: Melhora viu...&lt;br /&gt;Paje: "Vai te festa la no seu ape pode aparece vai rola macumba lele..."&lt;br /&gt;Bom, deixa eu ir...Bjs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00125.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-111007142166904475?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/111007142166904475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=111007142166904475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111007142166904475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/111007142166904475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/hoje-nos-fomos-na-casa-da-nat.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110981180542714598</id><published>2005-03-02T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T17:03:25.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/cambridgelibrary.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/cambridgelibrary.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha gente, essa eh a biblioteca de Cambridge vista de fora...moh bonita neh? Hum...sera que tem alguem ai dentro fazendo uma pesquiza sobre cachorro?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110981180542714598?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110981180542714598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110981180542714598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110981180542714598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110981180542714598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/olha-gente-essa-eh-biblioteca-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110981090162834518</id><published>2005-03-02T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T16:48:21.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, jah q eu num to afim d fala oi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00126.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, hoje a Nat e a Fefa vieram &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"fazer trabalho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hoje aqui em casa, pq a verdade eh q a gente num fez trabalho nenhum...a verdade eh q nois soh fico zuando no MSN, no orkut e comemo brigadeiro d panela, q depois fez a gente passar mal de tanto comer...soh nois gorda msm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mudando de assunto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vcs devem ter notado q eu tirei a IP do computador da menina que comentou no meu blog. Bom, eu descobri quem eh, e foi soh uma amiga fazendo uma brincadeira...meu, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;desculpa d verdade Tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, + po, num faz isso nao...num gosto d gente q fala isso...desculpa tah? Bom, q mais eu tenho pra falar? Ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mudando de assunto(d novo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou comecar meu regime! Aproveitei hoje e tomei sorvete, comi brigadeiro...agora eu num vo come nd disso e vo come soh coisas saudaveis, pra chegar bem magrinha no NR...bom, nem sei s em 8 meses eu vo emagrece &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;25 quilos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mas tomara que sim. Minha mae diz que se eu emagrecer 5, eu jah vo fica(como ela disse) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;enxutinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(huuuuuuuuu....vou ficar uma brota enxuta...hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!)Mas, bom, tomara que eu emagreca direitinho pra poder ficar bem magrinha...pq num vo quere ta uma &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;baleia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;bem no NR...bom, algum dia ai, menos na pascoa q &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eu vo te q come chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(como se fosse uma obrigacao) eu vo faze um regime moh legal q vi num site d patty, q vo ateh coloca aqui, eh esse podem entrar, eh mt legal: &lt;a href="http://www.truepattys.hpg.com.br/menu.html"&gt;http://www.truepattys.hpg.com.br/menu.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh uma simpatia, nem sei s da certo, mas vo tenta neh... o vo por aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quarta-feira pela manha, coloque meio copo de agua e dentro dele o numero de graos de arroz correspondente aos quilos que voce deseja perder, nao coloque graos a mais do que deseja, pois os quilos perdidos nao serao recuperados. A noite beba a agua deixando os graos de arroz e completando novamente com meio copo de agua. Quinta-feira pela manha em jejum, beba a agua deixando os graos de arroz e completando com meio copo de agua. Na sexta-feira pela manha, em jejum, beba a agua (e desta vez com os graos de arroz junto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece nojento neh...mas eh o jeito. Vou tentar fazer isso, q eu acho que eu consigo neh. Mas toda semana, a partir do feriado.  Ai, toda semana tomar agua com arroz,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ECAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, + o negocio eh vc fazer isso msm...bom, deixa eu ir entao...&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110981090162834518?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110981090162834518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110981090162834518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110981090162834518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110981090162834518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/ah-jah-q-eu-num-to-afim-d-fala-oi-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110972641102309695</id><published>2005-03-01T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:20:11.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/oioioi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://conselhonet.v10.com.br/busca/Xuxa-Parabens.mid"&gt;Hoje vai ter uma festa com bolo, guarana e muitos doces pra vc!&lt;/a&gt;(clliquem para ouvir e na verdade o niver dela foi ontem, + blz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bibi, minha chiquitita, mini xuxa......(hahahahaha...amei, num eh igual? loirinha...haha)vc sabe que apesar de termos nos conhecido a pouco, eu te amo mt mt, e vc eh uma grande amiga pra mim, mesmo vc tendo metade da minha idade, vc eh uma menina mt mt fofa e eu te adoro mt e te desejo um mundo de felicidades para vc nesses 7 anos de vida e felicidade!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, q mais eu tenho pra contar? Hum...ah as meninas vao vir fazer trabalho de &lt;strong&gt;PROJETO CONEXOES&lt;/strong&gt; aqui em casa...bom, tbm que estou morrendo de raiva d uma idiota da minha sala, q cujo nome comeca com &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;...eu to morrendo de raiva dessa idiota...bom, aqui num eh lugar d revelations, lugar de revelations eh no confessions ah, e um aviso pro mundo inteiro &lt;strong&gt;EU NAO GRAVO MAIS CD DO GREEN DAY!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Pelo menos não o &lt;em&gt;American Idiot&lt;/em&gt;...q saco, td mundo agora ama Green Day, eu gosto de algumas musicas, pq eu escutei tanto na sua casa neh Nat? hahaha...hum...q q eu estou fazendo agora? To escutando musica, Predictable do Good Charlotte...moh legau essa musica...e agora, to escutando Sally do Oasis, naaaaaao...essa musica eh fossa, vo passa...ah nao, Yeah do Usher, num aguento + essa musica, pera vo muda...aaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; BASKET CASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!, meu MSN tah desligado + aposto q a Fefa entrou agora, bom now is 22:07...vou perguntar pra ela s ela tava online nesse moment...hahaha...Do you have the time, to listen to me whine, about nothing and everything at all once...ai ai...quanta merda q eu escrevi hoje neh? Tem q se eu msm...bom, gostaria apenas de deixar alguns recados:&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Nao se esqueca que faltam ainda tres meses  e 11 dias pra sua promessa acabar...&lt;br /&gt;Nic e Luli: I MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nat e Aninha: Vcs vao almocar em casa amanha?&lt;br /&gt;Paje e Samu: NOTICIAS DO VCS SABEM QUEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah...gostaria de dizer: &lt;strong&gt;AULA DE GINASTICA...AULA DE GINASTICA...FACAM COMIGO...FACAM COMIGO...MAO NA PERNA, MAO NO ......... E AGORA MAO NA ................ &lt;/strong&gt;hahahahahaha e tbm queria dizer que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/euquero.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguem estiver disponivel...&lt;br /&gt;E essa plakinha eh linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha28.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao serio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/qsoninho2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110972641102309695?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110972641102309695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110972641102309695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110972641102309695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110972641102309695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/03/hoje-vai-ter-uma-festa-com-bolo.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110942748255647581</id><published>2005-02-26T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T06:18:02.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/cambridge.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/cambridge.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa eh uma foto de King's college em Cambridge...moh bonito ai neh...bom gostaria de dedicar a foto ao Bruno que me deu essa information, e a Fefa...bom, c sabe pq neh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110942748255647581?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110942748255647581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110942748255647581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110942748255647581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110942748255647581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/essa-eh-uma-foto-de-kings-college-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110894447659433507</id><published>2005-02-20T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T16:07:56.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Imagem%20006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Imagem%20006.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa eh a Mili, eh a minha nenem...ou Pedro, mostra pro Joao e ve se ele gosta...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110894447659433507?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110894447659433507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110894447659433507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110894447659433507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110894447659433507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/essa-eh-mili-eh-minha-nenem.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110894064247692040</id><published>2005-02-20T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T15:04:02.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Imagem%20015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Imagem%20015.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha gente, ai estao eu e a Lily(a Aline) do meu condominio...ela num eh linda?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110894064247692040?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110894064247692040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110894064247692040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110894064247692040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110894064247692040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/olha-gente-ai-estao-eu-e-lilya-aline.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110891975384835862</id><published>2005-02-20T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T09:15:53.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/alex_band_800x600.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/alex_band_800x600.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente...o Alex num tah lindo nessa foto? Meeeu...q q eu to falando? O ALEX EH LINDO! ABMMQG! Espero poder ir no show desse ano! ALEX LINDOOOO&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110891975384835862?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110891975384835862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110891975384835862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110891975384835862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110891975384835862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/ai-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110841956139171538</id><published>2005-02-14T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T14:19:21.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/afonsina%2Cdulce%20maria%20e%20lucia.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/afonsina%2Cdulce%20maria%20e%20lucia.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...outra novela que eu amei muito foi Carinha de Anjo. Nessa foto, estao Dulce Maria e suas duas amiguinhas: Afonsina e Lucia...mt lindas neh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110841956139171538?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110841956139171538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110841956139171538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110841956139171538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110841956139171538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/ai-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110834268437148067</id><published>2005-02-13T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T16:58:04.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/chofis%20e%20alisson.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/chofis%20e%20alisson.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão a Chofis e a Alisson...elas são muito lindas nao sao gente? Que pena que Alegrifes e Rabujos acabou...mas para mim nao...serei uma alegrife para sempre! E espero que todos sigam o meu exemplo e sejam sempre alegrifes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110834268437148067?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110834268437148067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110834268437148067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110834268437148067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110834268437148067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/aqui-esto-chofis-e-alisson.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110813998806946743</id><published>2005-02-11T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T10:12:05.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oi!&lt;br /&gt;Soh vim aqui colocar a letra d uma musica mt mt engracada, chamada:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;He wants to fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fuck a dog&lt;br /&gt;That's right kids&lt;br /&gt;I tried to fuck your mom in the ass&lt;br /&gt;Tried to fuck your dad in the ass&lt;br /&gt;Could only find the dog, and his ass&lt;br /&gt;We wanna fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;We wanna fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;We wanna fuck a dog&lt;br /&gt;I tried to fuck a fucken pirate in the ass&lt;br /&gt;Arggghhhh me and me&lt;br /&gt;First mate ya scervy ker&lt;br /&gt;Tried to fuck a fucken pirate&lt;br /&gt;But I found the dog&lt;br /&gt;Argghhh that was no pirate&lt;br /&gt;It was my own sister&lt;br /&gt;(he is a mexican pirate)&lt;br /&gt;We wanna fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;We wanna fuck a dog in the ass&lt;br /&gt;Wanna fuck a fuckin dog&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110813998806946743?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110813998806946743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110813998806946743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110813998806946743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110813998806946743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/oi-soh-vim-aqui-colocar-letra-d-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110806970623837157</id><published>2005-02-10T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T13:08:26.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Alegrifes%20e%20Rabujos.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Alegrifes%20e%20Rabujos.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...Alegrifes e Rabujos...meu eu amo isso...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110806970623837157?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110806970623837157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110806970623837157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110806970623837157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110806970623837157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110806949579608353</id><published>2005-02-10T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T13:04:55.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/bibliotecadecambridge.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/bibliotecadecambridge.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei...psiiiiiiiiu...sabe onde nós estamos? Na biblioteca de Cambridge...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110806949579608353?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110806949579608353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110806949579608353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110806949579608353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110806949579608353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/ei.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110782042623891695</id><published>2005-02-07T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T15:53:46.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Hellokittycellphone.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Hellokittycellphone.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, esse eh o celular da Hello Kitty...que vai ser lancado nos EUA em Fevereiro. Nao eh lindo? Quando chegar no Brasil, com certeza eu vou comprar! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110782042623891695?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110782042623891695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110782042623891695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110782042623891695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110782042623891695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/gente-esse-eh-o-celular-da-hello-kitty.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110761816845700599</id><published>2005-02-05T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T07:42:48.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Gabi%2C%20eu%2C%20Bi%20e%20Fefa.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Gabi%2C%20eu%2C%20Bi%20e%20Fefa.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa foto, estão Gabi, eu, Bi e Fefa no dia do Luau da Comunidade...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110761816845700599?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110761816845700599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110761816845700599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110761816845700599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110761816845700599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/02/nessa-foto-esto-gabi-eu-bi-e-fefa-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110719084001415884</id><published>2005-01-31T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T09:00:40.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ola alegrifes&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nao to afim de por plakinha de oi.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, hoje foi my first day of school. Meu, por um lado foi otimo, maravilhoso, ter conversado com as minhas amigas, falado com o povo, reencontrado as pessoas, conhecido os novos professores, mas tbm foi HORRIVEL! Mas esse motivo vcs nao vao saber aqui, pq aqui num eh lugar de contar confissoes e sim la no confessions about a girl, que eh restrito pra algumas pessoas portanto quem tem o endereco, entre...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, deixe eu contar sobre meus ultimos dias:&lt;br /&gt;No dia 27/01 nos fizemos um luau, que a Luli e a Nic nao puderam vir, mas foi legal mesmo assim.  A gente foi dormir as 4:00 am. e ateh vieram reclamar pq a gente fez mt barulho...&lt;br /&gt;Ai dia 28/01 eu viajei com o grupo Consiencia Cosmica, para Sao Tome das Letras. Bom, eu odeio gruta, odeio trilha, odeio caverna, odeio meditacao...mas foi legal, e tem apenas uma coisa que eu quero dizer dessa viagem: Soh.....&lt;br /&gt;Bom, ateh nunca mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110719084001415884?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110719084001415884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110719084001415884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110719084001415884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110719084001415884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/ola-alegrifes-hoje-nao-to-afim-de-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110609372328168564</id><published>2005-01-18T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T16:15:23.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi de novo&lt;br /&gt;Soh vim aqui falar...&lt;br /&gt;Q MINHA GATINHA FOFA E LINDA CHEGOU! O nome dela eh Mili! Ela eh mt linda linda linda linda linda! I love a Mili!&lt;br /&gt;E comunas...vcs vao conhecer a Mili no dia do Luau!&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente...a Mili eh lindaaaaaa! MMMQG, nossa que complicado...Miliiiiii t adoro minha nenem fofa! Ela eh mt mt linda! Ela eh siamesa, branquinha, patas orelhas  e rabo(que rabo? Ela quase nao tem rabo...) pretos, olhos azuis...ela eh lindaaaaa! Eu amo a Miliiiiiiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110609372328168564?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110609372328168564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110609372328168564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110609372328168564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110609372328168564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/oi-de-novo-soh-vim-aqui-falar.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110608590589764897</id><published>2005-01-18T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T14:05:05.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Comparao.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Comparao.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente...vai dizer q o que eu estou dizendo não é verdade...a Luli e a Dani são IGUAIS!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110608590589764897?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110608590589764897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110608590589764897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110608590589764897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110608590589764897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110607745963217076</id><published>2005-01-18T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T11:44:19.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/oii2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...e ai? Td bem com vcs? Comigo soh um pouco. To com saudades da escola, das amigas, do povo bozo da minha sala...enfim...to com saudades de td! Preciso voltar pra escola! Aaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas mudando de assunto....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu...to virando uma Chiqui-maniaca...to pegando um monte de coisas das Chiquititas...mas eh bom relembrar os velhos tempos neh...meu, amo Chiquititas...amo mt...ah e uma question: alguém tem o cd das Chiquititas 1? E pode me emprestar? Preciso mt copiar esse cd. Sinto falta do meu, eh q roubaram ele naquele coco da minha escola. Falando em Chiquititas vou colocar uma letra das Chiquititas, sei lah, acho q tem um pouco a ver comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Igual aos Demais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser&lt;br /&gt;Igual e nada mais&lt;br /&gt;Poder pedir um presente no natal&lt;br /&gt;Soprar velinhas no meu aniversario&lt;br /&gt;Realizar os meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Conhecer os reis magos&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ver um mundo de verdade&lt;br /&gt;Onde as crianças aprendam a jogar&lt;br /&gt;Chegar na praia e conhecer o mar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero um carinho&lt;br /&gt;Nao ter mais que chorar&lt;br /&gt;Por que ninguem me quer?&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser normal!&lt;br /&gt;Assim como as novelas que vejo na tv&lt;br /&gt;Com um final feliz&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser igual&lt;br /&gt;Quero cruzar o ceu num aviao&lt;br /&gt;Ver as estrelas, chegar ate o sol&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que o vento ensina a voar&lt;br /&gt;E atras de uma nuvem a Deus,&lt;br /&gt;vou encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero um carinho&lt;br /&gt;Nao ter mais que chorar&lt;br /&gt;Por que ninguem me quer?&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser normal!&lt;br /&gt;Assim como as novelas que vejo na tv&lt;br /&gt;Com um final feliz&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser igual (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110607745963217076?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110607745963217076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110607745963217076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110607745963217076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110607745963217076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110557600393150142</id><published>2005-01-12T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T16:26:43.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legally-juu.kit.net/plak263.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eh um dia super hiper alegrife! Sabem pq? Hoje eh o niver de duas das minhas melhores amigas nesse mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro pra Nic. Nic, amiguinha querida...eu te adoro mt! Feliz niver! Espero que vc seja mt feliz nesse niver, e que todos os seus desejos se realizem. Apesar d nao sermos mt chegadas, ainda assim eu te adoro mt! Feliz niver Nic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, feliz niver pra May, minha melhor miguinha do condomínio! Espero que todos os seus desejos se realizem e que vc seja mt feliz. Vc eh mt mt legal, e nunca brigamos! Espero que continue sempre assim! Olha May....feliz niveeeeer!&lt;br /&gt;Olha q vida boa a minha...to na praia, soh curtindo....&lt;br /&gt;Bom, melhor eu ir,&lt;br /&gt;Bjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110557600393150142?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110557600393150142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110557600393150142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110557600393150142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110557600393150142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/hoje-eh-um-dia-super-hiper-alegrife.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110527844286366373</id><published>2005-01-10T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T02:29:26.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legally-juu.kit.net/plak239.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente...hoje eh um dia mt mt especial. Mt mt very very especial, sabe pq? Pq hoje eh niver de uma das minhas melhores amigas nesse mundo. Sabe de quem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A FEFA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fefa, Fe, Fefe, nandinha_fem...eu te desejo um mundo imenso de felicidades, e que tudo de bom aconteca nessa vida! Que vc tenha muita paz, amor(pessoas que nunca falou na vida), amizade e que nunca se esqueca das suas amigas bozas! Que dia feliz eh hoje, o dia do seu niver! Parabens miguinha quelidaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! T dolu mt! Bjs Fefa Maurer C. G. Prince T. M! T.M ok? T.M! Zuera fofa! T amo mt!&lt;br /&gt;Vo coloca umas plakinhas aqui bem nd a ver, e depois eu vou indo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/plak193.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/plak204.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/plak225.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega neh? Bjs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110527844286366373?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110527844286366373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110527844286366373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110527844286366373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110527844286366373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/ai-gente_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110505915815348968</id><published>2005-01-06T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T16:52:38.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.creativegirl.theblog.com.br/pk00069.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui eh a Dessao se conicktando, falando diretamente de Louveira. Pra quem nao sabe onde fica, eh perto de Campinas. Mt bom aqui. Cheguei hoje e jah fui na piscina, a pena eh q num tem muita gente da minha idade. Tem mais cotoquinhos mesmo. Pena mesmo q num tenha mta gente da minha idade, e se tivessem meninos...opa melhor ainda...hahahaha, mas&lt;br /&gt;MUDANDO DE ASSUNTO&lt;br /&gt;Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Vo entra na oitava serie meu! E esse ano jah eh minha formatura....vou ter que dancar valsa...o merda...mas espero ter um boyfriend ateh lah, pra dancar junto comigo....&lt;br /&gt;Preciso ir gente, o hotel tem hora pra desligar os PCs entao...&lt;br /&gt;Tchau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110505915815348968?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110505915815348968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110505915815348968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110505915815348968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110505915815348968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/aqui-eh-dessao-se-conicktando-falando_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110471065025880448</id><published>2005-01-02T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T16:04:10.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.girl_in_heaven.blogger.com.br"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.girl_in_heaven.blogger.com.br/hellloooooofrienddsss2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, em primeiro lugar, gostaria de desejar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/FelizAniversario.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o meu papito! Papai...obrigada por tudo o que vc me fez, obrigada por tudo o que me deu, desculpe pelas vezes que eu briguei com vc, fui injusta, fui uma pessima filha e desculpe por ter te feito me aguentar todos esses treze anos da minha existencia...Papai querido, eu desejo a vc um mundo de sonhos, felicidades e amor muito amor...um grande beijo meu grande amigo! &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.girl_in_heaven.blogger.com.br"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.girl_in_heaven.blogger.com.br/loveyouestrelas.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, ai ai...minhas aulas vao comecar logo logo... dia 31/01...gracas a minha sweet school, + dexa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falando nisso...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU COMPREI MEU FICHARIO! Ele eh lindooo! Eh todo rosa e da Hello Kitty! Comprei lah no Shopping Villa Lobos, naquela loja da Grafons.&lt;br /&gt;E falando em Shopping Villa lobos, eu vi um vestido tao lindo lah...+ tao lindo...lah na Guarana Brasil...era rosa, ai mt fofo, vcs precisam ver...pena que era tao caro...+ mesmo assim eu amei. Ele jah esta na minha wish list, e eu vou economizar mt mesmo pra poder comprar. Isso indica uns seis meses sem gastar com muitas bobagens, soh algumas neh...hahahaha...bom, num tenho nd pra escrever, e eu tenho que ir. Num to afim de colocar plakinha d thau entonces...&lt;br /&gt;TCHAUIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110471065025880448?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110471065025880448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110471065025880448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110471065025880448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110471065025880448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2005/01/bom-em-primeiro-lugar-gostaria-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110452305584910487</id><published>2004-12-31T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T11:57:35.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif07.gif" style="cursor: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizanonovo01.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente....2004 foi um ano maravilhoso...cheio d paz, muita alegria, coisas boas, coisas ruins tbm, amizades, felicidade e amor(bom...nd a comentar). Mas agora 2005 sera um ano ainda melhor, com muita paz, amizade, prosperidade, amor (pessoas com quem a gente nunca falo neh Fefa?), felicidade e acima de tudo muito carinho no heart de cada um. Espero que vcs tenham um 2005 com muitas coisas boas, prosperidade, paz e amor. Nesse novo ano tentem nao pensar em maldade, vinganca, raiva, inveja, ciume(bom isso eh pra mim...) e acima de tudo TENTEM NAO FICAR ESTRESSADOS(isso eh pro meu pai e pra dona Fernanda Maurer C. G. Prince T. M.)&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...Ano novo em todo o mundo um beijinho um carinho alguem diz eu te amo alguem pede um desejo...Bom eh isso ai gente eu desejo um Happy New Year para todos!&lt;br /&gt;Quero mandar um beijo para toda a minha familia, a Comunidade, as Vice Comunas, a Bianca, a Fefa, a May, a Bruna, a outra Bruna, a Bibi, para o Guto, o Rafael, o Samuel, o Paje e nao posso esquecer das minhas duas amigas que eu reencontrei no orkut, sinto mt a falta de vc Ju(Juliana) e de vc Nica(Veronica) e tbm sinto mt a falta de vc Flavinha...q eu num vejo a mt tempo neh sua amiga desnaturada q nunca mais me ligou...hahaha zuera linda, I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, acho q num tenho + nd pra escrever.&lt;br /&gt;Ah eh isso ai&lt;br /&gt;...................................HAPPY.................................&lt;br /&gt;.....................................NEW...................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................YEAR...................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................!........................................&lt;br /&gt;Curtam esse novo ano e o summer tbm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110452305584910487?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110452305584910487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110452305584910487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110452305584910487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110452305584910487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110410925327023461</id><published>2004-12-26T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T17:00:53.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/belinda.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/belinda.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa eh a Belinda Peregrin Schull, cantora e atriz. Gravou seu segundo cd(Belinda) com o single Lo siento e atuou nas novelas: Amigos para sempre e Cumplices de um resgate, ambas exibidas pelo SBT&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110410925327023461?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110410925327023461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110410925327023461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110410925327023461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110410925327023461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/essa-eh-belinda-peregrin-schull.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110410754902280207</id><published>2004-12-26T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T16:32:29.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/ela%20disse%20que%20yo%20solo%20un%20teson.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/ela%20disse%20que%20yo%20solo%20un%20teson.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse eh o Alex no VMB. Pena q a Fernanda Lima estraga a foto Hahahah zuera. Ai ai...soh de lembrar da famosa frase "ela disse que yo solo un teson" me deixa arrepiada. Falou certo. Vc eh mesmo um teson Alex!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110410754902280207?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110410754902280207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110410754902280207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110410754902280207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110410754902280207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/esse-eh-o-alex-no-vmb.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110381458666868085</id><published>2004-12-23T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T07:11:20.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Oiee!!!.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para minha maninha perfeita Tata! Tata, desejo um mundo de felicidades pra vc. Apesar d tdas as vezes que eu jah briguei com vc eu ainda assim te adoro! Bjs maninha!&lt;br /&gt;Mudando de assunto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q felicidade gente! O natal tah chegando, o ano novo tbm...Espero soh estar com minha mami, meu papi, minha vovo e minha mana perfeita nesse feriado maravilhoso que eh o natal. Eu sei q vcs jah devem ter visto isso em todos os lugares do mundo, mas vou contar a historia do natal para vcs:&lt;br /&gt;Existia uma jovem chamada Maria. Ela era uma mulher muito gentil e muito pura, portanto o Anjo Gabriel a escolheu para ser a mulher que geraria o filho de Deus, e Maria engravidou pela acao do espirito santo. Maria estava prometida a Jose, um homem trabalhador e muito honesto. Jose achou muito estranho Maria ter engravidado, sendo que eles nem viviam juntos. Jose ficou muito irritado, achando que Maria era infiel, e quase a abandonou, mas o Anjo Gabriel disse a ele num sonho que nao a abandonasse, pois estava gerando o filho de Deus. Jose ficou comovido, e aceitou Maria como sua esposa. Haveria um licenciamento em breve, porque o rei sabia que viria um homem que seria o rei dos reis, e entao resolveu fazer o licenciamento. Naquela epoca, para eles se licenciarem era necessario ir para a sua cidade natal e como Jose nasceu em Jerusalem ele foi ate la com Maria, mas nao tinha um lugar para eles passarem a noite. Uma mulher bondosa levou-os para uma casa perto de Belem. E logo o filho de Deus nasceu, tendo como testemunha a esse grande acontecimento apenas um burrinho e uma vaquinha. Uma linda estrela no ceu brilhou. Vieram do oriente tres reis magos trazendo incenso, ouro e mirra, e os anjos proclamaram: Era noite de natal.&lt;br /&gt;Olha, alguma coisa aqui deve estar errada, pq eu nao me lembro mt bem. Caso algo esteja errado, por favor escrevam nos comentarios. Bom aqui vai uma musica falando sobre esse acontecimento tao importante.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro Natal&lt;br /&gt;Ah um anjo proclamou&lt;br /&gt;o primeiro natal&lt;br /&gt;a uns pobres pastores&lt;br /&gt;ao pe de Belem&lt;br /&gt;La nos campos a guardar&lt;br /&gt;os rebanhos do mal&lt;br /&gt;numa noite tao fria e escura tambem&lt;br /&gt;Natal, Natal, Natal, Natal&lt;br /&gt;E vos nascido um rei divinal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110381458666868085?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110381458666868085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110381458666868085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110381458666868085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110381458666868085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/para-minha-maninha-perfeita-tata-tata.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110372174002898378</id><published>2004-12-22T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T05:22:20.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Passaporte.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Passaporte.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...bom, tenho 2 motivos pra colocar esse passaporte aqui. Primeiro, eu amo a england, segundo, Fefa. Num preciso dizer + nd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110372174002898378?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110372174002898378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110372174002898378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110372174002898378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110372174002898378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110349899111163009</id><published>2004-12-19T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T15:29:51.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/galeriapage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/galeriapage.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha ai gente! Com vcs a melhor galeria do mundo! GALERIA PAGE!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110349899111163009?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110349899111163009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110349899111163009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110349899111163009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110349899111163009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/olha-ai-gente-com-vcs-melhor-galeria.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110332210383518063</id><published>2004-12-17T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T14:21:43.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Pic_0065.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Pic_0065.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunidade. Hahahaha.... repara no love....nois tava moh apertada no carro da mami da Gabi. Eu tava no porta malas hahahahaha...amo vcs minas!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110332210383518063?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110332210383518063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110332210383518063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110332210383518063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110332210383518063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/comunidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110328295633551535</id><published>2004-12-17T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T03:29:16.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Puff%20lindo!.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Puff%20lindo!.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente olha ai! Eh o Pooh! Ele eh mt lindo neh? Lindo sim, mt lindo, + q ele eh gay ele eh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110328295633551535?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110328295633551535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110328295633551535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110328295633551535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110328295633551535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/ai-gente-olha-ai-eh-o-pooh-ele-eh-mt.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110307043252253850</id><published>2004-12-14T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T16:27:12.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/1024/Kiss.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/2664/400/Kiss.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente q coisa + fofa...mt lindo kids se beijando&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110307043252253850?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110307043252253850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110307043252253850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110307043252253850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110307043252253850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/ai-gente-q-coisa-fofa.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110255379827625377</id><published>2004-12-08T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T16:56:38.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif05.gif" style="cursor: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...hoje teve show do &lt;strong&gt;Planta e Raiz &lt;/strong&gt;na minha escola. Meu, olha a decadencia: a dois meses atras, eu estava no show do &lt;strong&gt;The Calling &lt;/strong&gt;vendo o lindo, maravilhoso, teson(hihi) do Alex Band, e hoje, depois de dois meses, eu vou ver um show do Planta e Raiz. Muita decadencia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+ mudando de assunto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU PASSEI DE ANO DIRETO!!! SEM CATA NENHUMA RECU!!!&lt;br /&gt;+ meu...fui meio mal, por causa do provao. + mesmo assim TO FELIZ! PASSEI DIRETO! PASSEI DIRETO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+ mudadndo d assunto(d novo)...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tata num vai sai! EBA! EBA! + ela vai estudar d tarde com a Nika...q pena...+ a gente vai continua sendo miga!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, amanha tem Hopi Hari! EH NOIS 7aB!&lt;br /&gt;Opa, antes de ir embora, recadinhos:&lt;br /&gt;Nika: Que pena q vc vai pra tarde dear! + a gente vai continua sendo miga! Pode crer!&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Pq vc num foi na reuniao?&lt;br /&gt;Naty: Pq vc num foi na reuniao?&lt;br /&gt;Luli: Meu...vc tinha q ter visto a roupa da miga Dani...&lt;br /&gt;7aB: EH NOIS AMANHA NO HOPI HARI!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, melhor eu ir indo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gifff12.gif" style="cursor: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110255379827625377?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110255379827625377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110255379827625377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110255379827625377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110255379827625377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/ai-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110225861852557928</id><published>2004-12-05T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T08:59:08.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.paty_rockstar.weblogger.com.br"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00134.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/laynovo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao ficou lindo? Eu amei. Troquei a musica tbm. E esse lay eh temporario pq maybe minha miga &lt;a href="http://www.diaadiadama.blogger.com.br"&gt;MaMa&lt;/a&gt; vai fazer um lay pra yo, entao por um pequeno tempo, vcs vao ficar com a Lindsay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+ mudando de assunto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...vcs jah viram o clipe d Anything? Gente...o Alex tah MT MT MT lindo nesse clipe...nem da pra acreditar q eu vi ele &lt;strong&gt;ao vivo &lt;/strong&gt;e a cores lah no Credicard Hall! E a musica do blog tbm eh Anything... ai I love essa music...Soh sei q Things Will go My Way...ou melhor...Whatever it takes I'll do Anything! Alex Band eh lindo! ABMMQG! E uma duvida: a mina do clipe eh a Jennifer?&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai...nd pra escrever? Recadinhos entao:&lt;br /&gt;Comunidade: Vcs vao amanha?&lt;br /&gt;Luli: Sem desanimo!&lt;br /&gt;Samu, Paje e Guto: Pq vcs num vao no Hopi Hari?&lt;br /&gt;7aB: EH NOIS NO HOPI DIA 9!&lt;br /&gt;Bom...adios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110225861852557928?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110225861852557928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110225861852557928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110225861852557928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110225861852557928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/nao-ficou-lindo-eu-amei.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110208661695501887</id><published>2004-12-03T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T07:10:16.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/167/2529/640/Eu%20e%20Bibi%20d%20par%20d%20vaso.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/167/2529/320/Eu%20e%20Bibi%20d%20par%20d%20vaso.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu q amor...aqui estou eu e a Bibi na festa da Gabi. Estamos d Par d vaso, na verdade a gente num tah d par d vaso nem aqui nem na China + blz&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110208661695501887?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110208661695501887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110208661695501887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110208661695501887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110208661695501887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/meu-q-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110208625212884905</id><published>2004-12-03T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T07:04:12.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif05.gif" style="cursor: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif10.gif" style="cursor: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente...nossa viram aquela imagem das Chiquititas? 12 comentarios...to tao emocionada...continuem assim, comentem msm...hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Asferiaschegaram.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, na verdade minhas aulinhas vao ateh dia 16, + eu num vo continua indo, a nao ser q eu tenha catado alguma recu, + como eu sei q eu sou uma aluna exemplar(com certeza...) eu acho q eu jah estou d ferias! + nao do meu pianinho...preciso estudar pq a prova tah ai...bom vou por umas plakinhas fofas aqui e jah vou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Adorogatos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo neh gente? Amo miaus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Adorosorvete.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://amorgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/amarrrrrr.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse eh em homenagem a Fefa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha26.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha10.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/kisss.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legally-juu.kit.net/plak253.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110208625212884905?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110208625212884905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110208625212884905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110208625212884905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110208625212884905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/12/gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110155507094928993</id><published>2004-11-27T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T03:31:10.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Gi%2C%20Ana%20e%20Fefa.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Gi%2C%20Ana%20e%20Fefa.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha ai gente a Gi, a Ana e a Fefa. Migas, amo mt vcs! Ana não se esqueça d mim! Valeu mt pela ajuda ontem! Gi, apesar d td t considero mt como amiga, t amo mina! Fefa, bom, nem preciso falar nd neh? T amo linda! Valeu pelo Puff!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110155507094928993?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110155507094928993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110155507094928993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110155507094928993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110155507094928993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/olha-ai-gente-gi-ana-e-fefa.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110152253673454698</id><published>2004-11-26T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T18:28:56.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Chiquititas.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Chiquititas.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiquititas gente..q veio...tah passando agora, as 18:30 NAO PERCAM!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110152253673454698?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110152253673454698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110152253673454698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110152253673454698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110152253673454698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/chiquititas-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110148379489597155</id><published>2004-11-26T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T07:45:56.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif06.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente...hoje eh o migo secreto. Vai ser mt legal...meu jah to com saudades do meu povao...vou mandar um recado pra eles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ana, Erico, Salomao, Tata...amo vcs miguxos...espero que nunca se esquecam da 7a B e saibam que eu nunca vou esquecer de voces e tbm saibam que eu vou sentir falta d vcs! Bye bye migos! Um dia a gente se encontra!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nao posso esquecer do recado especial: Pra Luli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Nunca se esqueca da comunidade! Espero q vc seja mt feliz! Saiba q eu nunca te esquecerei e vou sentir mt mt mt a sua falta! Como eu costumo dizer "Comunidade e vice comunas estao na area!" Falow Luli! S cuida amor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tbm nao posso esquecer do povo q vai ficar aqui no Sao Joselito msm.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Começando pela comunidade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fefa, Nika, Naty, Luli(mesmo q vc vai sair), Gabi e Aninha... a gente ainda vai se ver! Espero que nunca se esquecam de mim! Amo vcs lindas! Nunca vou esquecer vcs! Comunidade e Vice comunas na área&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, um recado pro resto do povo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gente, amo mt vcs...ateh mesmo os q nao gostam d mim. Ateh os q eu num m do mt bem, os q eu amo, os q eu nem converso direito...amo vcs d paixao gente! 7a B s foi! 8a serie tah ai! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aff...to quase chorando agora...hehehe...bom, vou por umas plakinhas aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif08.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legally-juu.kit.net/plak266.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mila_perfect_princess.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifs_by_mila.blogger.com.br/gif15.gif" style="cursor: help" alt="Clique e confira!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110148379489597155?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110148379489597155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110148379489597155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110148379489597155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110148379489597155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110106290039659479</id><published>2004-11-21T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T10:48:29.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00134.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom ontem foi a festa da Gabi. Foi legal e nos zoamos mt.&lt;br /&gt;Mudando d assunto...&lt;br /&gt;Meu, fiquei sabendo q alguma miga minha escreveu um segredo meu no blog dela, e meu pai, que não podia saber do segredo viu, e esta desconfiando de mim. Gostaria de falar para essa menina:&lt;br /&gt;Pq vc fez isso? Com qual intencao? Por favor, peco q tire isso do seu blog agora mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;+ mudando d assunto...&lt;br /&gt;Entrem no blog da Fefa, tanto a Maurer qto a outra Fefa. Vou colocar o end do blog delas aqui:&lt;br /&gt;Fefa Maurer: &lt;a href="http://www.sorvetecombatata.blogger.com.br"&gt;http://www.sorvetecombatata.blogger.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fefa Rodrigues: &lt;a href="http://www.nanda_violino_emm.zip.net"&gt;http://www.nanda_violino_emm.zip.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nd + a escrever? Bom recadinhos:&lt;br /&gt;Guto: Pelo amor de Deus entre no MSN!&lt;br /&gt;Paje: Qual o MSN delas?&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Obrigada&lt;br /&gt;Nika: Obrigada&lt;br /&gt;Naty e Luli: Pq vc num foram na festa?&lt;br /&gt;Paty e Nay: Acho q vamos poder ir no CEU essa semana&lt;br /&gt;Samuel: Me ajuda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom acho q eh soh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00133.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110106290039659479?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110106290039659479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110106290039659479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110106290039659479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110106290039659479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/bom-ontem-foi-festa-da-gabi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110089703130378612</id><published>2004-11-19T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T12:43:51.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Bruno.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Bruno.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse eh o Bruno. Ele tah cantando no festival d bandas do Porto União. Vc nunca viu essa foto na vida neh Fefa?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110089703130378612?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110089703130378612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110089703130378612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110089703130378612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110089703130378612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/esse-eh-o-bruno.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110089690583545256</id><published>2004-11-19T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T12:41:45.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Martinho%20lutero.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Martinho%20lutero.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu...q lindo... homenagem para a comunidade!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110089690583545256?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110089690583545256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110089690583545256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110089690583545256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110089690583545256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110048635842457859</id><published>2004-11-14T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T18:39:18.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/the%20band.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/the%20band.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Band e sua banda... Gente q foto linda...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110048635842457859?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110048635842457859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110048635842457859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110048635842457859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110048635842457859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/alex-band-e-sua-banda.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110048577158043137</id><published>2004-11-14T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T18:49:02.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Beijos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao to afim d coloca oi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ocasioesgifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a Gabi. Bibi(q fubango eu chamo minha vizinha Gabriela pirralha d 6 anos assim...) tenha um feliz niver e que todos os seus desejos se realizem. Seja feliz sempre, AH e Things will go my way!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, eh soh. Bjs&lt;br /&gt;Dessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110048577158043137?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110048577158043137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110048577158043137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110048577158043137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110048577158043137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/nao-to-afim-d-coloca-oi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-110031888387584853</id><published>2004-11-12T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T20:08:32.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00135.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom...fiquei de castigo esses dias e fiquei meio q em hiatus. Bom, td culpa do orkut. Meu...q merda minhas provas vão começar e isso eh um saco. Study just study I hate this, but that's ok. Fizemos amigo secreto na minha sala. Eu tirei uma pessoa mt amiga q eu gosto mt d falar com ela. Num vo fala quem eh pq tem gente q num sabe e se souber vai estragar a brincadeira. Vai ser na casa da Roberta, sinto mt + dessa vez num vai da pra invadi essa festa. Vai ser mt divertido. Imagino a zuera q vai ser...&lt;br /&gt;+ mudando d assunto...&lt;br /&gt;cara, soh sei q...THINGS WILL GO MY WAY... Alex Band eh LINDOOO!!! ABMMQG! Neh Fefa? Hehehe... Ah gente, vcs num podem perder filme do Martinho Lutero, em homenagem a Naty: "Isso eh um abuso"&lt;br /&gt;Bom, nd pra writar? Vamos aos recadinhos então:&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Coming soon...tem certeza?&lt;br /&gt;Nika: A gente vai mesmo estudar na sua casa quarta feira?&lt;br /&gt;Luli e Naty: Vcs vão na casa da Nika?&lt;br /&gt;Gabi: E sua festa?&lt;br /&gt;Mazi: Kd vc! Vc morreu? Fala comigoooo!&lt;br /&gt;Guto: Meu, como se joga Runescape(ou algo assim)? Num entendi ateh agora!&lt;br /&gt;Pajé: Chegou o convite do orkut?&lt;br /&gt;Paty, Nay e Tata: Acho q vamos no CEU quarta. Num sei ainda&lt;br /&gt;Jully: Minha filha, qdo vc me ligou pra falar d lição de inglês q eu num sei?&lt;br /&gt;7aB: Q horas vai ser o migo secreto?&lt;br /&gt;Bom, nd + a declarar.&lt;br /&gt;Num to afim d coloca plakinha d tchau então...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00129.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-110031888387584853?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/110031888387584853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=110031888387584853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110031888387584853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/110031888387584853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109968475382323869</id><published>2004-11-05T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T11:59:13.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Punky%20a%20mina%20levada%20da%20breca.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Punky%20a%20mina%20levada%20da%20breca.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha! Quem num lembra d Punky a mina levada da breca? Hahahaha eu assistia!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109968475382323869?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109968475382323869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109968475382323869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968475382323869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968475382323869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/hahahaha-quem-num-lembra-d-punky-mina.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109968465606116699</id><published>2004-11-05T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T11:57:36.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Eu.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Eu.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, como vcs sabem, essa sou eu. Nessa foto eu estava na escola, tanto q estou com o uniforme do Sao Jose a escola q seu filho nao merece...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109968465606116699?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109968465606116699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109968465606116699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968465606116699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968465606116699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/bom-como-vcs-sabem-essa-sou-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109968446726242906</id><published>2004-11-05T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T11:54:27.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Luli%20e%20Naty.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Luli%20e%20Naty.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas são Luli e Naty, minhas duas miguinhas d colaxaum... Nessa foto elas estão no niver da Fefa, o q significa mt nova essa foto neh? &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109968446726242906?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109968446726242906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109968446726242906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968446726242906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968446726242906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/essas-so-luli-e-naty-minhas-duas.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109968439058052595</id><published>2004-11-05T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T11:53:10.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Nicka.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Nicka.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa eh a Nika, minha miguinha d colaxaum...Nessa foto ela esta no meu niver&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109968439058052595?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109968439058052595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109968439058052595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968439058052595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968439058052595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/essa-eh-nika-minha-miguinha-d-colaxaum.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109968432827801041</id><published>2004-11-05T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T11:52:08.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Fefacampos.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Fefacampos.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa eh a Fefa, minha miguinha d colaxaum... Nessa foto ela esta em Campos de Jordao. Salve Campos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109968432827801041?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109968432827801041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109968432827801041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968432827801041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109968432827801041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/essa-eh-fefa-minha-miguinha-d-colaxaum.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109951280708045098</id><published>2004-11-03T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T12:13:27.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Pasta%20Ipana.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Pasta%20Ipana.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha! Vamos cantar juntos: Brusha brusha brusha get the new ipana...hahaha&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109951280708045098?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109951280708045098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109951280708045098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109951280708045098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109951280708045098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/11/ha-ha-ha-vamos-cantar-juntos-brusha.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109919680946797439</id><published>2004-10-30T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T11:55:37.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Oiee!!!.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, hoje foi Halloween na casa da Nika. Foi bem legal. Teve mta coisa boa q aconteceu. Foi moh divertido, nois riu mt. Bom, num tenho nd pra escrever(q coisa d Naty) Bom recadinhos:&lt;br /&gt;Nika: Valeu pela super festa, e desculpe alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: Sua maquiagem esta borrada? Aproveite a viagem!&lt;br /&gt;Luli: Ah meu..."ele" num apareceu...&lt;br /&gt;Naty: Vc tah melhor?&lt;br /&gt;Aninha: "Ele"(nao o mesmo ele da Luli outro ele) num veio neh?&lt;br /&gt;Gabi: Mal ai, num vai da pra i na sua house.&lt;br /&gt;Samuel: Para d fica m zoando viu?&lt;br /&gt;Guto: Meu, vc nunca entra no MSN! Entraaa!&lt;br /&gt;Ah meu q raiva! Vai ter feriado, + eu nem vo viaja. Bom, acho q vo mimi...tah meio tarde pra fica acordada.&lt;br /&gt;Bom entao:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/BoaNoite.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109919680946797439?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109919680946797439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109919680946797439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109919680946797439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109919680946797439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/bom-gente-hoje-foi-halloween-na-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109864499388182090</id><published>2004-10-24T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T12:09:53.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Paj.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Paj.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente uma foto do cara + famoso do mundo: Pajé!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109864499388182090?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109864499388182090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109864499388182090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109864499388182090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109864499388182090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/gente-uma-foto-do-cara-famoso-do-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109863676079029844</id><published>2004-10-24T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T09:52:40.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha13.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/laynovo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh lindo neh? Mt fofo! Eu amei! Bom, vou colocar a letra d uma musica mt linda, de um cara mt lindo chamado MAMUT!!!! Cliquem no titulo da musica para ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infonegocio.com/xeron/mamut.html"&gt;La Historia del Mamut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un mamut chiquitito queria volar&lt;br /&gt;Probaba e probaba e no podia volar.&lt;br /&gt;Una palomita sua amiga lo qizo ayudar&lt;br /&gt;e de un quinto piso lo hizo saltar&lt;br /&gt;E q paso?&lt;br /&gt;Mierda El mamut se hizo mierda&lt;br /&gt;Mierda El mamut se hizo mierda&lt;br /&gt;Un mamut chiquitito queria fumar&lt;br /&gt;Probaba e probaba e no podia fumar&lt;br /&gt;Un perro su amigo lo qizo ayudar&lt;br /&gt;E quinhentos cigarrillos lo hizo fumar&lt;br /&gt;Q paso?&lt;br /&gt;Cancer al mamut le dio cancer&lt;br /&gt;Cancer al mamut le dio cancer&lt;br /&gt;Un mamut chiquitito queria tomar&lt;br /&gt;Probaba e probaba e no podia tomar&lt;br /&gt;Um urso su amigo lo qizo ayudar&lt;br /&gt;E seis litros de wisky lo hizo tomar&lt;br /&gt;Q paso?&lt;br /&gt;Cirrosis al mamut le dio cirrosis&lt;br /&gt;Cirrosis al mamut le dio cirrosis&lt;br /&gt;Un mamut chiquitito queria debotar&lt;br /&gt;Probaba e probaba e no podia debotar&lt;br /&gt;Un burro su amigo lo qizo ayudar&lt;br /&gt;E com cien prostitutas lo hizo debotar&lt;br /&gt;Oh...q paso?&lt;br /&gt;SIDA al mamut le dio SIDA&lt;br /&gt;SIDA al mamut le dio SIDA&lt;br /&gt;Un mamut chiquitito se queria drogar&lt;br /&gt;Probaba e probaba e no se podia drogar&lt;br /&gt;Um gato su amigo lo qizo ayudar&lt;br /&gt;E cien viñas de coca lo hizo probar&lt;br /&gt;E q paso?&lt;br /&gt;Sobredosis el mamut con sobredosis&lt;br /&gt;Sobredosis el mamut con sobredosis&lt;br /&gt;E ahora? Q paso?&lt;br /&gt;Se murio! El mamut se murio!&lt;br /&gt;Se murio! El mamut se murio!&lt;br /&gt;Se murio! El mamut se murio!&lt;br /&gt;Se murio! El mamut se murio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109863676079029844?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109863676079029844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109863676079029844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109863676079029844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109863676079029844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/eh-lindo-neh-mt-fofo-eu-amei-bom-vou.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109855793548381863</id><published>2004-10-23T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T09:45:24.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00121.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, hoje como devem saber foi a feira cultural da minha escola. Vc num tem nocao de qtos brindes eu ganhei...mensagem, marca pagina, clips de ossinho(q por acaso, foi eu, a Gabi, a Luli e a Aninha q fizemos...) entre outras coisas. Amei o meu stand, eu fiquei na parte de pet shop e fiquei explicando a mesma coisa pra um monte d gente...O stand da Naty e da Nika tbm estava mt legal(Pq o ceu eh azul?) e o da Fefa tbm(as cores do mundo). Ficou mt loco o stand de energia alternativa e tbm o das Doenças do Seculo XXI.&lt;br /&gt;Nd a + para writar? Bom, entao ai vao os recadinhos:&lt;br /&gt;Fefa: O q vc queria me falar no meu stand?&lt;br /&gt;Nika: Ah...num conseguimos tirar uma foto do pai do Guto pra vc&lt;br /&gt;Luli: T devolvo seus auaus segunda tah?&lt;br /&gt;Naty: Como vc vai vestida na festa de dia das bruxas?&lt;br /&gt;Gabi: Entra no MSN!&lt;br /&gt;Fefa(sem ser a Fefa Maurer): Q mino lindo era aquele da sua orquestra q tocava viola?&lt;br /&gt;7a B: Segunda a gente volta a se ver miguinhos!&lt;br /&gt;Bibi: Vamo no cinema? Preciso mt sair de casa.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, chega de recadinhos por hoje. Então it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00125.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109855793548381863?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109855793548381863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109855793548381863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109855793548381863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109855793548381863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/bom-gente-hoje-como-devem-saber-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109787797618908807</id><published>2004-10-15T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T17:01:44.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi Gente!&lt;br /&gt;Faz moh tempo q eu num posto neh? Normalmente eu soh tenho colocado fotos. + bom, hoje a gente trabalhou a feira cultural. Eu fiquei com o tema Pet shop! Eba! I love Pets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/app/" target="'_blank'"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/app/" border="'0'" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe! Olha ai gente, eu sou o Puff! Meu, eu acho o Puff gay, entrem nessa comunidade do orkut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;img&lt;&gt;%20src="&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109787797618908807?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109787797618908807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109787797618908807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109787797618908807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109787797618908807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/oi-gente-faz-moh-tempo-q-eu-num-posto.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109770810653777045</id><published>2004-10-13T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T15:55:06.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Migas.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Migas.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha aí gente eu e minhas migas! Da esquerda para a direita; de baixo para cima: Lu, Eu, Bibi, Jully, Fefa, Nika, Naty e Gabi. Repara q meu cabelo tah moh curto ainda. Soh pra quem não sabe eu sou a única de franjinha da foto. Bom, eh soh&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109770810653777045?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109770810653777045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109770810653777045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109770810653777045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109770810653777045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/olha-gente-eu-e-minhas-migas-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109770782831052729</id><published>2004-10-13T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T15:50:28.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, + uma foto do Alex! Mal ai pra quem nao gosta, + ELE EH MT LINDO! Esse eh o espaco q ele merece no meu blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109770782831052729?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109770782831052729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109770782831052729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109770782831052729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109770782831052729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/gente-uma-foto-do-alex-mal-ai-pra-quem.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109737592509159256</id><published>2004-10-09T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T19:38:45.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vou colocar uma letra de uma musica do The Calling, chamada Your Hope.Vcs vao gosta dela, &lt;strong&gt;e eu dedico a letra da música para a Fefa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Hope&lt;br /&gt;when your hope is lost&lt;br /&gt;when your hope is fading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would you do if you had&lt;br /&gt;just one little pill in your hand t&lt;br /&gt;hat changed around all&lt;br /&gt;you could be and helped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you forget what you've seen if all&lt;br /&gt;you've ever wanted was to let go,&lt;br /&gt;yeah (there are so many things we just don't know about)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when your hope is lost&lt;br /&gt;and you can't take it (take it)&lt;br /&gt;now you've come too far&lt;br /&gt;to let them break it (break it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think it could be alright&lt;br /&gt;to live someone else's life trust&lt;br /&gt;what you already have&lt;br /&gt;'cause once you fall in&lt;br /&gt;you can't turn back if all&lt;br /&gt;you ever wanted was to let go,&lt;br /&gt; yeah (i think we don't know what is like to feel alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've got throw those thoughts away&lt;br /&gt;before you make a big mistake you've lost control,&lt;br /&gt;you've gone off track now it's time to take it back,&lt;br /&gt;to take it back iyou have to want to,&lt;br /&gt;you have to want to (there are so many things...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109737592509159256?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109737592509159256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109737592509159256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109737592509159256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109737592509159256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/vou-colocar-uma-letra-de-uma-musica-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109734605590948125</id><published>2004-10-09T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T19:08:05.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Alex%20Band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Alex%20Band.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai gente, olha o Alex Band, eu fui no show do The Calling ontem, nossa o show foi mt legal, eu tava quase sendo esmagada e sem ar na pista, + valeu a pena, pq meu...O ALEX EH MT LINDOOO!!!!!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109734605590948125?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109734605590948125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109734605590948125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109734605590948125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109734605590948125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/ai-gente-olha-o-alex-band-eu-fui-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109734570710016339</id><published>2004-10-09T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T19:06:22.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Eu%20e%20as%20mina%20do%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Eu%20e%20as%20mina%20do%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente uma foto em q eu apareço! Eu sou a de franjinha, e eu estou com as meninas do terceiro ano do ensino médio. Ah,  eu peguei a foto no: &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/lih_livinha"&gt;www.fotolog.net/lih_livinha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu Livia!&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109734570710016339?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109734570710016339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109734570710016339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109734570710016339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109734570710016339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/10/finalmente-uma-foto-em-q-eu-apareo-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109625282149213980</id><published>2004-09-26T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T19:40:21.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/640/Q%20lindoo!.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/246/1124/320/Q%20lindoo!.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha ai gente o Alex! Fala aí, ele num eh lindo?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109625282149213980?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109625282149213980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109625282149213980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109625282149213980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109625282149213980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/olha-ai-gente-o-alex-fala-ele-num-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109606361284668593</id><published>2004-09-24T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T21:26:28.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/oioioi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/laynovo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh...eu troquei e vou ficar sem Hello Kitty por um tempo. Sabe, as vezes enjoa. + bom antes d + nd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abrassound.hpg.ig.com.br/busca/Xuxa-Parabens.mid"&gt;Parabens, parabens! Hoje eh o seu dia q dia + :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra Bibi, pq hoje eh niver dela. Parabens Bibi, espero q todos os seus sonhos se realizem! E mais, eu vo na sua festa, tah?&lt;br /&gt;Bom, bjus.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Ah, soh + uma coisinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EU VOU NO SHOW DO THE CALLING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109606361284668593?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109606361284668593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109606361284668593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109606361284668593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109606361284668593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109581598248729326</id><published>2004-09-21T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T18:34:49.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ola!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, como eu disse, vou colocar uma musica d infancia no blog tda terça feira&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vao duas. soh pra vcs xorarem um pokinho...ainda uma do New Kids on the block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonhosdelismidis.hpg.ig.com.br/Internacionais/internac-letra-N/new_kids_on_the_blocks_i_ll_be_loving_you_forever.mid"&gt;I'll be loving you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that kind a guy who can take a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;so don't ever leave&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to see us part&lt;br /&gt;the very thought of losing you means&lt;br /&gt;that everything would go down under&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving you forever&lt;br /&gt;just as long as you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving you forever&lt;br /&gt;all this love's for you and me&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving you i'll be&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving you&lt;br /&gt;loving you&lt;br /&gt;the things you do&lt;br /&gt;yaaa&lt;br /&gt;i count the blessings to keep our love new&lt;br /&gt;there's one for me and a million for you&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much that i wanna say&lt;br /&gt;that when i look at you all my thoughts get in the way&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving you forever&lt;br /&gt;just as long as you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving you forever&lt;br /&gt;all this love's for you and me&lt;br /&gt;yaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;We've come to far&lt;br /&gt;to ever turn back now&lt;br /&gt;this love will last forever&lt;br /&gt;i can see it all now&lt;br /&gt;only you girl&lt;br /&gt;oh girl&lt;br /&gt;i'll be loving only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109581598248729326?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109581598248729326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109581598248729326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109581598248729326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109581598248729326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/ola-bom-como-eu-disse-vou-colocar-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109552113313204774</id><published>2004-09-18T07:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T08:39:21.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/plakinha4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abrassound.hpg.ig.com.br/busca/Xuxa-Parabens.mid"&gt;Ontem teve uma festa, com bolo, guarana e mtos doces pra vc(q pra vc, eh pra mim, he he he)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pra mim, atrasado. Pq ontem foi o dia q comemorou um ano do BROTO ENXUTO!!! Meu, vc deve ta s perguntando: Pq essa mina fica falando essas merda? Bom, isso foi um grande avanço, pq foi ai q praticamente comecou a comunidade. Bom, vou reviver a cena aki:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bom dia. Eram 10:00 da manha na aula de Ingles, depois da prova, vendo a Capricho do MauMau, na sala da 6aB:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Ah gente, eu acho o Mau mau mt fofo.- disse Lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Eh mesmo.- disse Nika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Pelo menos ele num eh um Pedro da vida.- disse Fefa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Eh, com aquele cabecao dele...-disse Naty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Ah gente...num falem assim do Pedro, ele eh o meu BROTO ENXUTO- disse Dessa(eu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- O q? Broto Enxuto Dessa?- perguntou Fefa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Ah nao.- disse Nika- Nois vai te q escreve isso no caderno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Vamo.- disse Lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Elas escreveram no caderno:Hoje, dia 17/09/03 a Dessa disse que o Pedro eh um BROTO ENXUTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...q saudade...parece q foi ontem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudando de assunto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu, he he he....entra nesse site aki abaixo. Eh mt engracado, vcs vao dar mtas risadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infonegocio.com/xeron/mamut.html"&gt;http://www.infonegocio.com/xeron/mamut.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109552113313204774?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109552113313204774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109552113313204774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109552113313204774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109552113313204774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/ontem-teve-uma-festa-com-bolo-guarana.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109521179573421079</id><published>2004-09-14T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T18:29:55.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/welcomeee.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom povao...Hoje as mina fizeram trabalho aki em casa, e no  Ingles tava um soninho mt bom...&lt;br /&gt;Axu q toda a terça feira eu vou fazer um post especial com musicas de infancia...vai ser a melhor coisa do mundo lembrar... Vou começar por uma mt veia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abrassound.hpg.ig.com.br/busca/Xuxa-Salada_mista.mid"&gt;Xuxa- Salada Mista&lt;/a&gt;(Clique no titulo da musica para ouvir)&lt;br /&gt;Eh esse? Nao!&lt;br /&gt;Eh esse? Nao!&lt;br /&gt;Eh esse? Eh!&lt;br /&gt;Pera, uva, maca, salada mixta&lt;br /&gt;Diz o que vc quer&lt;br /&gt;Sem eu dar nenhuma pista&lt;br /&gt;Pera da as maos&lt;br /&gt;Uva da um abraço&lt;br /&gt;Maca beijo no rosto&lt;br /&gt;E salada mixta?&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho selinho na boca -&lt;br /&gt;Na boca?Beija, beija, beija, beija&lt;br /&gt;Essa brincadeira so nao brinca&lt;br /&gt;Quem nao quer&lt;br /&gt;De olho fechado nao da pra saber quem e&lt;br /&gt;Quem ta de paquera e tem vergonha de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Aproveita e tenta a sorte&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo Uni Duni Te&lt;br /&gt;Uni Duni Te&lt;br /&gt;Salame mingue&lt;br /&gt;Sem querer querendo&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi vc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109521179573421079?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109521179573421079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109521179573421079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109521179573421079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109521179573421079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/bom-povao.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109485186217041214</id><published>2004-09-10T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T15:03:02.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Oiee!!!.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Felizaniversario2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abrassound.hpg.ig.com.br/busca/Xuxa-Parabens.mid"&gt;Hoje vai ter uma festa, com bolo, guarana e mtos doces pra vc!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eh niver meu miguinho Rafael(ou casa 20) e da Rayra Bom, sejam felizes nesse niver, e realizem tdos os seus sonhos. Rafa t amo! Zuera! &lt;br /&gt;Bom, vo coloca uma plakinha em homenagem a Ana Correa(ou Ana Genial, neh Bru!), do Pateta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://variascoisinhas1.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://utilidadegifs.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Quebomver.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, good bye swetties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109485186217041214?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109485186217041214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109485186217041214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109485186217041214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109485186217041214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/hoje-vai-ter-uma-festa-com-bolo.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109477280536427438</id><published>2004-09-09T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T16:33:56.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00135.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu, q soninho bom...Opa, Behind Blue Eyes no TVZ...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, num tenho nothing to do, vou colocar uma letra d uma musica q eu amo, chamada Everytime da Britney Spears:&lt;br /&gt;Notice me&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Why are we&lt;br /&gt;Strangers when&lt;br /&gt;Our love is strong?&lt;br /&gt;Why carry on without me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I try to fly&lt;br /&gt;I fall without my wings&lt;br /&gt;I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face, it's haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make believe&lt;br /&gt;That you are here&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way&lt;br /&gt;I see clear&lt;br /&gt;What have I done&lt;br /&gt;You seem to move on easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have made it rain&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;My weakness caused you pain&lt;br /&gt;And this song is my sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;At night I pray&lt;br /&gt;That soon your face&lt;br /&gt;Will fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all...After all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109477280536427438?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109477280536427438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109477280536427438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109477280536427438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109477280536427438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/meu-q-soninho-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109458714475058411</id><published>2004-09-07T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T13:00:46.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://legallyjuu.pinkland.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.legallyjuu.kit.net/plak195.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, feliz 7 de Setembro pra vcs! Eu sei q eu falei isso ontem, + to falando d novo. Nao sei s vcs perceberam, + se vcs forem olhar meu perfil, tem minhas curiosidades lah, e estão animadas. Um agradecimento a &lt;a href="http://www.dannykitty.blogger.com.br"&gt;Danny Kitty&lt;/a&gt; q disponibilizou o codigo no blog dela. Thanks Danny! Bom, axu q a Mah deve ta aki, entao OI Mah! Meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dakgifs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dakgifs2.blogger.com.br/qsoninho.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vo coloca uma musica q eu amo, um forro meio veio, q toco na minha festa...kd o Casa 20 pra danca comigo, neh Fefa? He he he! Clica ai pra vc ouvi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conselhonet.com.br/Voice/buscanw/Bicho_de_pe-Nosso_xote.mid"&gt;http://www.conselhonet.com.br/Voice/buscanw/Bicho_de_pe-Nosso_xote.mid&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Bom deixa eu ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00125.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109458714475058411?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109458714475058411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109458714475058411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109458714475058411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109458714475058411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/bom-feliz-7-de-setembro-pra-vcs-eu-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6514877.post-109449282985504279</id><published>2004-09-06T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T10:48:06.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00134.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este eh um post interurbano, pq eu to aki em Guarulhos postando do trabalho do meu pai... Tah mt quente aki, e como eu não vou viajar, meu divertimento eh ficar aki na internet... fazer o q neh? Bom, como amanha eu axu q vo no shopping com minha mamae, eu ja vou desejando um bom feriado d 7 de setembro pra vcs, apesar d q esse feriado nao devia ser comemorado, + blz. Bom, axu q num tenho + nd pra escrevinha, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br/pk00133.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitem bem esse feriado, durmam ateh tarde, acordem meio dia e brinquem mt com seus miguinhos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeriadosgiffs.blogger.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6514877-109449282985504279?l=tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/feeds/109449282985504279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6514877&amp;postID=109449282985504279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109449282985504279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6514877/posts/default/109449282985504279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tartarugasentimental.blogspot.com/2004/09/este-eh-um-post-interurbano-pq-eu-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
