<?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-4055008890379369970</id><updated>2011-09-04T09:44:17.769-03:00</updated><category term='Cinema de primeira'/><category term='Songs of my soul'/><category term='Colorados das glórias'/><category term='Cool'/><category term='Valor Social'/><category term='Around my world'/><category term='Eyes wide open'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Celebration'/><category term='arrrgh'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>s!shine</title><subtitle type='html'>viver como o brilho de uma estrela.
iluminar como um raio de sol.
amar sem fim.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2352176255729691916</id><published>2011-02-27T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T20:07:17.363-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Desejo a vocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fruto do mato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cheiro de jardim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Namoro no portão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Domingo sem chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Segunda sem mau humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sábado com seu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Filme do Carlitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chope com os amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Viver sem inimigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Filme na TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ter uma pessoa especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E que ela goste de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ouvir uma palavra amável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ver a banda passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Noite de lua cheia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rever uma velha amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ter fé em Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Não ter que ouvir não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nem nunca, nem jamais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nem adeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rir como criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ouvir canto de passarinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sarar de resfriado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Escrever um poema de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tomar banho de cachoeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aprender uma nova canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Esperar alguém na estação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Queijo com goiabada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Um violão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma seresta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Recordar um amor antigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ter um ombro sempre amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bater palmas com alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma tarde amena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Calçar um chinelo velho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tocar violão para alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vinho branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bolero de Ravel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E muito carinho meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;[Carlos Drummond de Andrade]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2352176255729691916?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2352176255729691916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2011/02/desejo-voces-fruto-do-mato-cheiro-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2352176255729691916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2352176255729691916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2011/02/desejo-voces-fruto-do-mato-cheiro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7968856374255877272</id><published>2011-02-25T18:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:28:19.808-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>primeiro o sonho, depois a conquista.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aberje.com.br/mba/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.aberje.com.br/mba/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procurando patrocinadores para este sonho. tenho me compartado super bem nos últimos 29 anos, além de estar realizando relações públicas com alma, coração e conquistas. será que emplaca?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7968856374255877272?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7968856374255877272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2011/02/primeiro-o-sonho-depois-conquista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7968856374255877272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7968856374255877272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2011/02/primeiro-o-sonho-depois-conquista.html' title='primeiro o sonho, depois a conquista.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3016953763591851159</id><published>2011-02-12T16:14:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:29:33.856-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Eu adoro receber críticas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Twitter me levou até esta matéria da Você S/A. Estranho ou não, concordo plenamente: eu adoro receber críticas. Sim,&amp;nbsp;quando vem sob a ótica do texto que segue, é uma oportunidade de crescimento e só por isso já vale a pena.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei você, mas eu adoro receber críticas. Em um primeiro momento não é gostoso ouvir alguém criticando você, seu trabalho, a forma como você encara as coisas… Mas é uma delícia saber que existem pessoas diferentes, que pensam de outra forma e que decidiram falar o que acham sobre mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É claro que existem aquelas pessoas que fazem isso apenas para te deixar mal. Essas a gente exclui desse contexto. Elas querem, na verdade, te deixar mal e fazer o seu desempenho cair. Eu falo de pessoas que querem nos ajudar a crescer. Essas a gente tem que valorizar. Mas antes, precisamos saber se elas querem o nosso bem ou não. Como saber isso? Não é a coisa mais simples do mundo. Não há nada como a intuição. Acredite nela, de verdade. Se você sente que aquela pessoa quer o seu bem, então a ouça. Se você achar que ela quer o seu mal, escute, também, afinal ela resolveu perder um tempo da vida dela para te encher o saco e ela quer algo com aquilo. O seu dever é entender o que ela quer. Em ambos casos você precisa ter algo em mente: é somente encarando tudo como aprendizado que você conseguirá crescer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Explico melhor isso: ouvir críticas nada mais é do que se abrir para uma análise alheia sobre nós mesmos. Essas análises são ótimas. Pessoas que estão de fora do contexto (nesse caso o contexto é você, você mesmo e tu) conseguem enxergar melhor coisas que às vezes nós mesmos queremos esconder de nós. Quando essa pessoa te revela que algo não está legal o primeiro impacto é o simples “por que você não cuida da sua vida?“. Mas calma lá. Se essa pessoa (que é do bem, segundo a sua intuição) resolveu te falar isso é porque ela quer o seu crescimento. Então, ouvidos abertos às críticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de ouvir tudo vem a sua parte: entender os processos. “Por que eu estava fazendo aquilo?“. “Por que eu não percebi isso antes?“. Essas duas perguntas devem ser nortes para que as críticas sejam construtivas. Sem isso, serão apenas críticas, vazias e que entraram por um lado e ficarão dentro de você, com rancor. E isso não é nada legal. Rancor, não leva ninguém a lugar algum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Passado esse momento de análise, devemos ter o momento de mudanças. E é aí que vem o grande tchum (o grande momento) desse processos: o aprender. Se você conseguir entender e aceitar a crítica você aprendeu algo novo sobre você mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é encantador isso? Por isso que eu digo: adoro receber críticas. Elas me fazem crescer, me ajudam a me entender. E só assim consigo aprender mais sobre mim mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3016953763591851159?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3016953763591851159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-adoro-receber-criticas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3016953763591851159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3016953763591851159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-adoro-receber-criticas.html' title='Eu adoro receber críticas.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2590413113121634005</id><published>2010-12-07T17:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T17:55:21.846-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool'/><title type='text'>A DIFERENÇA ENTRE SONHO E PESADELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Qual é a diferença entre sonho e pesadelo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sonho é comer um churrasco preparado por gaúchos, numa praia do nordeste, com mulheres mineiras, organizado por paulistas e animado por cariocas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Pesadelo é comer um churrasco preparado por mineiros, numa praia gaúcha, com mulheres nordestinas, organizado por cariocas e animado por paulistas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Luiz Fernando Veríssimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(bom, na web dizem ser dele)&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/4055008890379369970-2590413113121634005?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2590413113121634005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/12/diferenca-entre-sonho-e-pesadelo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2590413113121634005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2590413113121634005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/12/diferenca-entre-sonho-e-pesadelo.html' title='A DIFERENÇA ENTRE SONHO E PESADELO'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-9192922277186045697</id><published>2010-11-04T00:14:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T00:14:59.778-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valor Social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Nossa Presidente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palavras&amp;nbsp;firmes, dignas,&amp;nbsp;emocionantes e, com o meu voto, concretas. E o Brasil continuará sendo para todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Minhas amigas e meus amigos de todo o Brasil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É imensa a minha alegria de estar aqui. Recebi hoje de milhões de brasileiras e brasileiros a missão mais importante de minha vida. Este fato, para além de minha pessoa, é uma demonstração do avanço democrático do nosso país: pela primeira vez uma mulher presidirá o Brasil. Já registro portanto aqui meu primeiro compromisso após a eleição: honrar as mulheres brasileiras, para que este fato, até hoje inédito, se transforme num evento natural. E que ele possa se repetir e se ampliar nas empresas, nas instituições civis, nas entidades representativas de toda nossa sociedade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A igualdade de oportunidades para homens e mulheres é um principio essencial da democracia. Gostaria muito que os pais e mães de meninas olhassem hoje nos olhos delas, e lhes dissessem: SIM, a mulher pode!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha alegria é ainda maior pelo fato de que a presença de uma mulher na presidência da República se dá pelo caminho sagrado do voto, da decisão democrática do eleitor, do exercício mais elevado da cidadania. Por isso, registro aqui outro compromisso com meu país:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Valorizar a democracia em toda sua dimensão, desde o direito de opinião e expressão até os direitos essenciais da alimentação, do emprego e da renda, da moradia digna e da paz social.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Zelarei pela mais ampla e irrestrita liberdade de imprensa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Zelarei pela mais ampla liberdade religiosa e de culto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Zelarei pela observação criteriosa e permanente dos direitos humanos tão claramente consagrados em nossa constituição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Zelarei, enfim, pela nossa Constituição, dever maior da presidência da República.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesta longa jornada que me trouxe aqui pude falar e visitar todas as nossas regiões. O que mais me deu esperanças foi a capacidade imensa do nosso povo, de agarrar uma oportunidade, por mais singela que seja, e com ela construir um mundo melhor para sua família. É simplesmente incrível a capacidade de criar e empreender do nosso povo. Por isso, reforço aqui meu compromisso fundamental: a erradicação da miséria e a criação de oportunidades para todos os brasileiros e brasileiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ressalto, entretanto, que esta ambiciosa meta não será realizada pela vontade do governo. Ela é um chamado à nação, aos empresários, às igrejas, às entidades civis, às universidades, à imprensa, aos governadores, aos prefeitos e a todas as pessoas de bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não podemos descansar enquanto houver brasileiros com fome, enquanto houver famílias morando nas ruas, enquanto crianças pobres estiverem abandonadas à própria sorte. A erradicação da miséria nos próximos anos é, assim, uma meta que assumo, mas para a qual peço humildemente o apoio de todos que possam ajudar o país no trabalho de superar esse abismo que ainda nos separa de ser uma nação desenvolvida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;Brasil é uma terra generosa e sempre devolverá em dobro cada semente que for plantada com mão amorosa e olhar para o futuro. Minha convicção de assumir a meta de erradicar a miséria vem, não de uma certeza teórica, mas da experiência viva do nosso governo, no qual uma imensa mobilidade social se realizou, tornando hoje possível um sonho que sempre pareceu impossível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reconheço que teremos um duro trabalho para qualificar o nosso desenvolvimento econômico. Essa nova era de prosperidade criada pela genialidade do presidente Lula e pela força do povo e de nossos empreendedores encontra seu momento de maior potencial numa época em que a economia das grandes nações se encontra abalada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No curto prazo, não contaremos com a pujança das economias desenvolvidas para impulsionar nosso crescimento. Por isso, se tornam ainda mais importantes nossas próprias políticas, nosso próprio mercado, nossa própria poupança e nossas próprias decisões econômicas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Longe de dizer, com isso, que pretendamos fechar o país ao mundo. Muito ao contrário, continuaremos propugnando pela ampla abertura das relações comerciais e pelo fim do protecionismo dos países ricos, que impede as nações pobres de realizar plenamente suas vocações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas é preciso reconhecer que teremos grandes responsabilidades num mundo que enfrenta ainda os efeitos de uma crise financeira de grandes proporções e que se socorre de mecanismos nem sempre adequados, nem sempre equilibrados, para a retomada do crescimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É preciso, no plano multilateral, estabelecer regras mais claras e mais cuidadosas para a retomada dos mercados de financiamento, limitando a alavancagem e a especulação desmedida, que aumentam a volatilidade dos capitais e das moedas. Atuaremos firmemente nos fóruns internacionais com este objetivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuidaremos de nossa economia com toda responsabilidade. O povo brasileiro não aceita mais a inflação como solução irresponsável para eventuais desequilíbrios. O povo brasileiro não aceita que governos gastem acima do que seja sustentável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por isso, faremos todos os esforços pela melhoria da qualidade do gasto público, pela simplificação e atenuação da tributação e pela qualificação dos serviços públicos. Mas recusamos as visões de ajustes que recaem sobre os programas sociais, os serviços essenciais à população e os necessários investimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, buscaremos o desenvolvimento de longo prazo, a taxas elevadas, social e ambientalmente sustentáveis. Para isso zelaremos pela poupança pública.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zelaremos pela meritocracia no funcionalismo e pela excelência do serviço público. Zelarei pelo aperfeiçoamento de todos os mecanismos que liberem a capacidade empreendedora de nosso empresariado e de nosso povo. Valorizarei o Micro Empreendedor Individual, para formalizar milhões de negócios individuais ou familiares, ampliarei os limites do Supersimples e construirei modernos mecanismos de aperfeiçoamento econômico, como fez nosso governo na construção civil, no setor elétrico, na lei de recuperação de empresas, entre outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As agências reguladoras terão todo respaldo para atuar com determinação e autonomia, voltadas para a promoção da inovação, da saudável concorrência e da efetividade dos setores regulados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apresentaremos sempre com clareza nossos planos de ação governamental. Levaremos ao debate público as grandes questões nacionais. Trataremos sempre com transparência nossas metas, nossos resultados, nossas dificuldades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas acima de tudo quero reafirmar nosso compromisso com a estabilidade da economia e das regras econômicas, dos contratos firmados e das conquistas estabelecidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trataremos os recursos provenientes de nossas riquezas sempre com pensamento de longo prazo. Por isso trabalharei no Congresso pela aprovação do Fundo Social do Pré-Sal. Por meio dele queremos realizar muitos de nossos objetivos sociais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recusaremos o gasto efêmero que deixa para as futuras gerações apenas as dívidas e a desesperança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Fundo Social é mecanismo de poupança de longo prazo, para apoiar as atuais e futuras gerações. Ele é o mais importante fruto do novo modelo que propusemos para a exploração do pré-sal, que reserva à Nação e ao povo a parcela mais importante dessas riquezas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Definitivamente, não alienaremos nossas riquezas para deixar ao povo só migalhas. Me comprometi nesta campanha com a qualificação da Educação e dos Serviços de Saúde. Me comprometi também com a melhoria da segurança pública. Com o combate às drogas que infelicitam nossas famílias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reafirmo aqui estes compromissos. Nomearei ministros e equipes de primeira qualidade para realizar esses objetivos. Mas acompanharei pessoalmente estas áreas capitais para o desenvolvimento de nosso povo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A visão moderna do desenvolvimento econômico é aquela que valoriza o trabalhador e sua família, o cidadão e sua comunidade, oferecendo acesso a educação e saúde de qualidade. É aquela que convive com o meio ambiente sem agredí-lo e sem criar passivos maiores que as conquistas do próprio desenvolvimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não pretendo me estender aqui, neste primeiro pronunciamento ao país, mas quero registrar que todos os compromissos que assumi, perseguirei de forma dedicada e carinhosa. Disse na campanha que os mais necessitados, as crianças, os jovens, as pessoas com deficiência, o trabalhador desempregado, o idoso teriam toda minha atenção. Reafirmo aqui este compromisso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fui eleita com uma coligação de dez partidos e com apoio de lideranças de vários outros partidos. Vou com eles construir um governo onde a capacidade profissional, a liderança e a disposição de servir ao país será o critério fundamental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou valorizar os quadros profissionais da administração pública, independente de filiação partidária.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dirijo-me também aos partidos de oposição e aos setores da sociedade que não estiveram conosco nesta caminhada. Estendo minha mão a eles. De minha parte não haverá discriminação, privilégios ou compadrio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A partir de minha posse serei presidenta de todos os brasileiros e brasileiras, respeitando as diferenças de opinião, de crença e de orientação política.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nosso país precisa ainda melhorar a conduta e a qualidade da política. Quero empenhar-me, junto com todos os partidos, numa reforma política que eleve os valores republicanos, avançando em nossa jovem democracia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo, afirmo com clareza que valorizarei a transparência na administração pública. Não haverá compromisso com o erro, o desvio e o malfeito. Serei rígida na defesa do interesse público em todos os níveis de meu governo. Os órgãos de controle e de fiscalização trabalharão com meu respaldo, sem jamais perseguir adversários ou proteger amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deixei para o final os meus agradecimentos, pois quero destacá-los. Primeiro, ao povo que me dedicou seu apoio. Serei eternamente grata pela oportunidade única de servir ao meu país no seu mais alto posto. Prometo devolver em dobro todo o carinho recebido, em todos os lugares que passei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas agradeço respeitosamente também aqueles que votaram no primeiro e no segundo turno em outros candidatos ou candidatas. Eles também fizeram valer a festa da democracia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agradeço as lideranças partidárias que me apoiaram e comandaram esta jornada, meus assessores, minhas equipes de trabalho e todos os que dedicaram meses inteiros a esse árduo trabalho. Agradeço a imprensa brasileira e estrangeira que aqui atua e cada um de seus profissionais pela cobertura do processo eleitoral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não nego a vocês que, por vezes, algumas das coisas difundidas me deixaram triste. Mas quem, como eu, lutou pela democracia e pelo direito de livre opinião arriscando a vida; quem, como eu e tantos outros que não estão mais entre nós, dedicamos toda nossa juventude ao direito de expressão, nós somos naturalmente amantes da liberdade. Por isso, não carregarei nenhum ressentimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Disse e repito que prefiro o barulho da imprensa livre ao silencio das ditaduras. As criticas do jornalismo livre ajudam ao pais e são essenciais aos governos democráticos, apontando erros e trazendo o necessário contraditório.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agradeço muito especialmente ao presidente Lula. Ter a honra de seu apoio, ter o privilégio de sua convivência, ter aprendido com sua imensa sabedoria, são coisas que se guarda para a vida toda. Conviver durante todos estes anos com ele me deu a exata dimensão do governante justo e do líder apaixonado por seu pais e por sua gente. A alegria que sinto pela minha vitória se mistura com a emoção da sua despedida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que um líder como Lula nunca estará longe de seu povo e de cada um de nós. Baterei muito a sua porta e, tenho certeza, que a encontrarei sempre aberta. Sei que a distância de um cargo nada significa para um homem de tamanha grandeza e generosidade. A tarefa de sucedê-lo é difícil e desafiadora. Mas saberei honrar seu legado. Saberei consolidar e avançar sua obra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aprendi com ele que quando se governa pensando no interesse público e nos mais necessitados uma imensa força brota do nosso povo. Uma força que leva o país para frente e ajuda a vencer os maiores desafios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Passada a eleição agora é hora de trabalho. Passado o debate de projetos agora é hora de união. União pela educação, união pelo desenvolvimento, união pelo país. Junto comigo foram eleitos novos governadores, deputados, senadores. Ao parabenizá-los, convido a todos, independente de cor partidária, para uma ação determinada pelo futuro de nosso país.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sempre com a convicção de que a Nação Brasileira será exatamente do tamanho daquilo que, juntos, fizermos por ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muito obrigada."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dilma Rousseff, Presidente do Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-9192922277186045697?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/9192922277186045697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/11/nossa-presidenta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9192922277186045697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9192922277186045697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/11/nossa-presidenta.html' title='Nossa Presidente!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5110800266049391063</id><published>2010-10-25T00:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T00:03:43.439-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Day by day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TMTlPKIPBEI/AAAAAAAAAR0/FBNO5L4Kw3Q/s1600/loneliness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TMTlPKIPBEI/AAAAAAAAAR0/FBNO5L4Kw3Q/s320/loneliness.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5110800266049391063?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5110800266049391063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-by-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5110800266049391063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5110800266049391063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-by-day.html' title='Day by day'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TMTlPKIPBEI/AAAAAAAAAR0/FBNO5L4Kw3Q/s72-c/loneliness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3292151140076362602</id><published>2010-10-07T13:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T13:08:13.797-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eyes wide open'/><title type='text'>Dois pesos…</title><content type='html'>Republico o texto da colunista Maria Rita Kehl, do Estadão, por conta do qual foi demitida nesta quinta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Maria Rita Khel*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este jornal teve uma atitude que considero digna: explicitou aos leitores que apoia o candidato Serra na presente eleição. Fica assim mais honesta a discussão que se faz em suas páginas. O debate eleitoral que nos conduzirá às urnas amanhã está acirrado. Eleitores se declaram exaustos e desiludidos com o vale-tudo que marcou a disputa pela Presidência da República. As campanhas, transformadas em espetáculo televisivo, não convencem mais ninguém. Apesar disso, alguma coisa importante está em jogo este ano. Parece até que temos luta de classes no Brasil: esta que muitos acreditam ter sido soterrada pelos últimos tijolos do Muro de Berlim. Na TV a briga é maquiada, mas na internet o jogo é duro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o povão das chamadas classes D e E – os que vivem nos grotões perdidos do interior do Brasil – tivesse acesso à internet, talvez se revoltasse contra as inúmeras correntes de mensagens que desqualificam seus votos. O argumento já é familiar ao leitor: os votos dos pobres a favor da continuidade das políticas sociais implantadas durante oito anos de governo Lula não valem tanto quanto os nossos. Não são expressão consciente de vontade política. Teriam sido comprados ao preço do que parte da oposição chama de bolsa-esmola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma dessas correntes chegou à minha caixa postal vinda de diversos destinatários. Reproduzia a denúncia feita por “uma prima” do autor, residente em Fortaleza. A denunciante, indignada com a indolência dos trabalhadores não qualificados de sua cidade, queixava-se de que ninguém mais queria ocupar a vaga de porteiro do prédio onde mora. Os candidatos naturais ao emprego preferiam viver na moleza, com o dinheiro da Bolsa-Família. Ora, essa. A que ponto chegamos. Não se fazem mais pés de chinelo como antigamente. Onde foram parar os verdadeiros humildes de quem o patronato cordial tanto gostava, capazes de trabalhar bem mais que as oito horas regulamentares por uma miséria? Sim, porque é curioso que ninguém tenha questionado o valor do salário oferecido pelo condomínio da capital cearense. A troca do emprego pela Bolsa-Família só seria vantajosa para os supostos espertalhões, preguiçosos e aproveitadores se o salário oferecido fosse inconstitucional: mais baixo do que metade do mínimo. R$ 200 é o valor máximo a que chega a soma de todos os benefícios do governo para quem tem mais de três filhos, com a condição de mantê-los na escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra denúncia indignada que corre pela internet é a de que na cidade do interior do Piauí onde vivem os parentes da empregada de algum paulistano, todos os moradores vivem do dinheiro dos programas do governo. Se for verdade, é estarrecedor imaginar do que viviam antes disso. Passava-se fome, na certa, como no assustador Garapa, filme de José Padilha. Passava-se fome todos os dias. Continuam pobres as famílias abaixo da classe C que hoje recebem a bolsa, somada ao dinheirinho de alguma aposentadoria. Só que agora comem. Alguns já conseguem até produzir e vender para outros que também começaram a comprar o que comer. O economista Paul Singer informa que, nas cidades pequenas, essa pouca entrada de dinheiro tem um efeito surpreendente sobre a economia local. A Bolsa-Família, acreditem se quiserem, proporciona as condições de consumo capazes de gerar empregos. O voto da turma da “esmolinha” é político e revela consciência de classe recém-adquirida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Brasil mudou nesse ponto. Mas ao contrário do que pensam os indignados da internet, mudou para melhor. Se até pouco tempo alguns empregadores costumavam contratar, por menos de um salário mínimo, pessoas sem alternativa de trabalho e sem consciência de seus direitos, hoje não é tão fácil encontrar quem aceite trabalhar nessas condições. Vale mais tentar a vida a partir da Bolsa-Família, que apesar de modesta, reduziu de 12% para 4,8% a faixa de população em estado de pobreza extrema. Será que o leitor paulistano tem ideia de quanto é preciso ser pobre, para sair dessa faixa por uma diferença de R$ 200? Quando o Estado começa a garantir alguns direitos mínimos à população, esta se politiza e passa a exigir que eles sejam cumpridos. Um amigo chamou esse efeito de “acumulação primitiva de democracia”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas parece que o voto dessa gente ainda desperta o argumento de que os brasileiros, como na inesquecível observação de Pelé, não estão preparados para votar. Nem todos, é claro. Depois do segundo turno de 2006, o sociólogo Hélio Jaguaribe escreveu que os 60% de brasileiros que votaram em Lula teriam levado em conta apenas seus próprios interesses, enquanto os outros 40% de supostos eleitores instruídos pensavam nos interesses do País. Jaguaribe só não explicou como foi possível que o Brasil, dirigido pela elite instruída que se preocupava com os interesses de todos, tenha chegado ao terceiro milênio contando com 60% de sua população tão inculta a ponto de seu voto ser desqualificado como pouco republicano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que os mais pobres conseguiram levantar a cabeça acima da linha da mendicância e da dependência das relações de favor que sempre caracterizaram as políticas locais pelo interior do País, dizem que votar em causa própria não vale. Quando, pela primeira vez, os sem-cidadania conquistaram direitos mínimos que desejam preservar pela via democrática, parte dos cidadãos que se consideram classe A vem a público desqualificar a seriedade de seus votos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Matéria originalmente publicada no jornal O Estado de S. Paulo e reproduzida do site O Escrevinhador&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3292151140076362602?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3292151140076362602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/10/dois-pesos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3292151140076362602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3292151140076362602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/10/dois-pesos.html' title='Dois pesos…'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7192655720738333630</id><published>2010-09-25T22:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T22:04:36.843-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>A Corrida dos Dez Dias</title><content type='html'>De hoje à data da eleição teremos dez dias de manchetes nos jornais e duas edições da Veja. Não sei até quando podem ser publicadas as pesquisas sobre intenção de voto, mas até a última publicação - aquela que, segundo os céticos, é a mais confiável, pois é a que garante a credibilidade e o futuro dos pesquisadores - veremos uma corrida emocionante: o noticiário perseguindo os índices da Dilma para tentar derrubá-los antes da chegada, no dia 3. O prêmio, se conseguirem, será um segundo turno. Se não conseguirem a única dúvida que restará será: se diz a presidente ou a presidenta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até agora as notícias de corrupção na Casa Civil não afetaram os índices da Dilma. Estou escrevendo na terça, talvez as últimas pesquisas mostrem um efeito retardado. Mas ainda faltam dez dias de manchetes e duas edições da Veja, quem sabe o que virá por aí? O governo Lula tem um bom retrospecto na sua competição com o noticiário. A popularidade do Lula não só resistiu a tudo, inclusive às mancadas e aos impropérios do próprio Lula, como cresceu com os oito anos de denúncias e noticiário negativo. Desde UDN x Getúlio nenhum presidente brasileiro foi tão atacado e denunciado quanto Lula. Desde sempre, nenhum presidente brasileiro acabou seu mandato tão bem cotado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acrescente-se ao paradoxo o fato de que o eleitorado brasileiro é tradicionalmente, às vezes simplisticamente, moralista. Elegeu Jânio para varrer a sujeira do governo Juscelino, elegeu Collor para acabar com os marajás, aplaudiu a queda do Collor por corrupção presumida e houve até quem pedisse o impedimento do Itamar por proximidade temerária com calcinha transparente. Mas o moralismo tornou-se politicamente irrelevante com Lula e, por tabela, para os índices da Dilma. É improvável que volte a ser decisivo em dez dias. Mas nunca se sabe. O que talvez precise ser revisado, depois dos oito anos do Lula e depois destas eleições, quando a poeira baixar, seja o conceito da imprensa como formadora de opiniões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a corrida dos dez dias começa hoje e seu resultado ninguém pode prever com certeza. Virá alguma bomba de fragmentação de última hora ou tudo que poderia explodir já explodiu? O que prevalecerá no final, os índices inalterados da Dilma ou o noticiário? Faça a sua aposta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Luis Fernando Veríssimo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7192655720738333630?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7192655720738333630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/09/corrida-dos-dez-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7192655720738333630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7192655720738333630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/09/corrida-dos-dez-dias.html' title='A Corrida dos 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brincado sobre a sinceridade&lt;br /&gt;e dizer quase tudo quanto fosse natural&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui praí te ver, te dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser.&lt;br /&gt;Como será quando a gente se encontrar?&lt;br /&gt;No pé, o céu de um parque a nos testemunhar.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser como será!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou sem me preocupar.&lt;br /&gt;E crer pra ver o quanto eu posso adivinhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De perto eu não quis ver&lt;br /&gt;que toda a anunciação era vã.&lt;br /&gt;Fui saber tão longe&lt;br /&gt;mesmo você viu antes de mim&lt;br /&gt;que eu te olhando via uma outra mulher.&lt;br /&gt;E agora o que sobrou:&lt;br /&gt;Um filme no close pro fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num retrato-falado eu fichado&lt;br /&gt;exposto em diagnóstico.&lt;br /&gt;Especialistas analisam e sentenciam:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser como será.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo posto em seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Então tentar prever serviu pra eu me enganar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser.&lt;br /&gt;Como será.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já posto em meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Num continente ao revés,&lt;br /&gt;em preto e branco, em hotéis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa moldura clara e simples sou aquilo que se vê.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Retrato Pra Iaiá, de quem sabe muito, Los Hermanos]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3469543015795299585?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3469543015795299585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/08/rolando-no-dvd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3469543015795299585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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emoções."&lt;br /&gt;[Caio Fernando Abreu]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4951696196055169912?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4951696196055169912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/08/adoro-ele.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4951696196055169912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4951696196055169912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/08/adoro-ele.html' title='Adoro ele'/><author><name>Simone 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-1185363999625342180</id><published>2010-08-10T08:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T08:13:25.857-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrrgh'/><title type='text'>Alguns dias.</title><content type='html'>Alguns dias são demasiadamete pesados. Tão pesados&amp;nbsp;ao ponto de apagar a luz das coisas boas. É quando a garganta enrola, o coração esmaga e a cabeça não pára e não dorme e não encontra a saída. Simplesmente sumiram com a plaquinha luminosa EXIT. Dizem por aí que eu me preocupo demais. E é daí que eu digo que&amp;nbsp;eu corro demais, eu amo demais, eu trabalho demais, eu me importo demais, eu quero demais, eu vivo demais, eu canto demais, eu brinco demais, eu durmo demais, eu gargalho demais. Sou intensa e tenho conteúdo, só isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1185363999625342180?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1185363999625342180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/08/alguns-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1185363999625342180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1185363999625342180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/08/alguns-dias.html' title='Alguns dias.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3097095933943529150</id><published>2010-07-20T13:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T13:17:59.365-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Dia do Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que é um amigo? Uma única alma habitando dois corpos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aristóteles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O Dia Internacional do Amigo, celebrado a 20 de julho, foi primeiramente adotado em Buenos Aires, na Argentina, com o Decreto nº 235/79, sendo que foi gradualmente adotado em outras partes do mundo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A data foi criada pelo argentino Enrique Ernesto Febbraro. Ele se inspirou na chegada do homem à lua, em 20 de julho de 1969, considerando a conquista não somente uma vitória científica, como também uma oportunidade de se fazer amigos em outras partes do universo. Assim, durante um ano, o argentino divulgou o lema "Meu amigo é meu mestre, meu discípulo é meu companheiro".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aos poucos a data foi sendo adotada em outros países e hoje, em quase todo o mundo, o dia 20 de julho é o Dia do Amigo, é quando as pessoas trocam presentes, se abraçam e declaram sua amizade umas as outras, na teoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No Brasil, o dia do amigo é comemorado oficialmente em 18 de abril. Em 20 de julho é comemorado o dia da amizade, mas atualmente o país também vem adotando a data internacional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fonte: Wikipedia&lt;/em&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/4055008890379369970-3097095933943529150?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3097095933943529150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/07/dia-do-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3097095933943529150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3097095933943529150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/07/dia-do-amigo.html' title='Dia do Amigo'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8386345949710566661</id><published>2010-07-06T08:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T08:24:46.065-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Eu não existo sem você</title><content type='html'>Eu sei e você sabe &lt;br /&gt;Já que a vida quis assim &lt;br /&gt;Que nada nesse mundo&lt;br /&gt;levará você de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei e você sabe&lt;br /&gt;Que a distância não existe&lt;br /&gt;E todo grande amor&lt;br /&gt;Só é grande se for triste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, meu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho medo de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Pois todos os caminhos&lt;br /&gt;Me encaminham a você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o oceano&lt;br /&gt;Só é belo com o luar&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a canção&lt;br /&gt;Só tem razão se se cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como uma nuvem&lt;br /&gt;Só acontece se chover&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o poeta&lt;br /&gt;Só é grande se sofrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como viver sem teu amor&lt;br /&gt;Não é viver&lt;br /&gt;Não há você sem mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu não existo sem você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[por Vinícius, de mim, perfeito, pra ti]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8386345949710566661?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8386345949710566661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-nao-existo-sem-voce.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8386345949710566661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8386345949710566661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-nao-existo-sem-voce.html' title='Eu não existo sem você'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8020129979643082753</id><published>2010-07-01T21:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:52:38.627-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>BORBOLETAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TC0xYLdrMwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kh5DwpU6FxM/s1600/borboleta4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TC0xYLdrMwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kh5DwpU6FxM/s200/borboleta4.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quando depositamos muita confiança ou expectativas em uma pessoa, o risco de se decepcionar é grande. As pessoas não estão neste mundo para satisfazer as nossas expectativas, assim como não estamos aqui, para satisfazer as delas. Temos que nos bastar... nos bastar sempre e quando procuramos estar com alguém, temos que nos conscientizar de que estamos juntos porque gostamos, porque queremos e nos sentimos bem, nunca por precisar de alguém. As pessoas não se precisam, elas se completam... não por serem metades, mas por serem inteiras, dispostas a dividir objetivos comuns, alegrias e vida. Com o tempo, você vai percebendo que para ser feliz com a outra pessoa, você precisa em primeiro lugar, não precisar dela. Percebe também que aquela pessoa que você ama (ou acha que ama) e que não quer nada com você, definitivamente, não é o homem ou a mulher de sua vida. Você aprende a gostar de você, a cuidar de você, e principalmente a gostar de quem gosta de você. O segredo é não cuidar das borboletas e sim cuidar do jardim para que elas venham até você. No final das contas, você vai achar não quem você estava procurando, mas quem estava procurando por você!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;[Do meu mestre, Mário Quintana]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8020129979643082753?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8020129979643082753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/07/borboletas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8020129979643082753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8020129979643082753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/07/borboletas.html' title='BORBOLETAS'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TC0xYLdrMwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kh5DwpU6FxM/s72-c/borboleta4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5379301168711934338</id><published>2010-06-18T09:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T09:58:08.411-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Saramago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBttFORqlkI/AAAAAAAAARI/j6IIf44zSHY/s1600/Ensaio+Sobre+a+Cegueira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBttFORqlkI/AAAAAAAAARI/j6IIf44zSHY/s320/Ensaio+Sobre+a+Cegueira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Por que foi que cegámos, Não sei, talvez um dia se chegue a conhecer a razão, Queres que te diga o que penso, Diz, Penso que não cegámos, penso que estamos cegos, Cegos que veem, Cegos que, vendo, não veem”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ensaio Sobre a Cegueira, José Saramago]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem escreve um livro marca a sua existência. Quem escolhe e ordena as palavras conversando com a alma de quem lê, perpetua. Saramago,&amp;nbsp;perpetuou-se na minha vida com Ensaio Sobre a Cegueira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5379301168711934338?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5379301168711934338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/saramago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5379301168711934338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5379301168711934338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/saramago.html' title='Saramago'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBttFORqlkI/AAAAAAAAARI/j6IIf44zSHY/s72-c/Ensaio+Sobre+a+Cegueira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-733736085665925561</id><published>2010-06-16T21:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:47:11.607-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Happy B-day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBoKFdA1g8I/AAAAAAAAARA/yDakwdgeL9U/s1600/DSC00541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBoKFdA1g8I/AAAAAAAAARA/yDakwdgeL9U/s400/DSC00541.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Desejo que teus dias sejam sempre repletos dos mais escancarados sorrisos, dos mais verdadeiros amores, das eternas amizades, dos mais gostosos abraços de urso e das maiores realizações RPzísticas. E claro, sempre assim, lado a lado, nós e os divinos pequenos Pedro e Lólis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amo até o céu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-733736085665925561?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/733736085665925561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-b-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/733736085665925561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/733736085665925561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-b-day.html' title='Happy B-day!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBoKFdA1g8I/AAAAAAAAARA/yDakwdgeL9U/s72-c/DSC00541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5836432946110245440</id><published>2010-06-15T21:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T09:29:28.302-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Hexa Politizado? Tomara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBi8bpGIgGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/o8OrxH2mI0k/s1600/brasil+e+futebol.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBi8bpGIgGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/o8OrxH2mI0k/s320/brasil+e+futebol.bmp" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempre amei futebol, desde pequenininha. E&amp;nbsp;é bem simples o motivo, futebol é pura emoção. Nada mais é capaz&amp;nbsp; de unir uma nação como o futebol, isso me fascina.&amp;nbsp;Copa do Mundo e&amp;nbsp;o Brasil inteiro entrou em campo com a Seleção. O nosso coração pulsava em campo, e forte. Lembro com clareza da Copa de 94. Lembro dos jogos e de todas as emoções. Lembro da final como se fosse hoje. É incrível. Eu e minha melhor amiga fizemos uma promessa para que o Brasil vencesse o jogo contra a Itália. Levantamos a taça e tinhámos certeza que foi a nossa promessa que fez o melhor jogador do mundo, na época, errar o penalti. Pagamos o que prometemos e o meu joelho ainda tem as marcas daquele dia, pelo menos na memória. Sim, subimos os 10 andares do famoso edifício Serrano de joelhos. Valeu, a taça é nossa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem faltou brilho. Em 94 também não teve o futebol arte. Ok. Não sou comentarista de futebol, mas dou meus pitacos, por isso digo e repito: sobrou tática e faltou&amp;nbsp;emoção. O morno não me agrada. Continuo na torcida da emoção, pela Seleção, pelo futebol arte, e, principalmente pelo patriotismo vibrante e politizado. Torço para que todo o civismo da Copa aconteça na hora da escolha do próximo Presidente, dos Governadores, dos Senadores e dos Deputados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5836432946110245440?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5836432946110245440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/hexa-tomara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5836432946110245440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5836432946110245440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/hexa-tomara.html' title='Hexa Politizado? Tomara!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/TBi8bpGIgGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/o8OrxH2mI0k/s72-c/brasil+e+futebol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2591817761096378161</id><published>2010-06-14T08:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:30:50.113-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Sempre ele.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Elas sorriem quando querem gritar. Elas cantam quando querem chorar. Elas choram quando estão felizes. E riem quando estão nervosas."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pablo Neruda.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2591817761096378161?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2591817761096378161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/sempre-ele.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2591817761096378161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2591817761096378161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/sempre-ele.html' title='Sempre ele.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3770905904317135583</id><published>2010-06-12T17:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T17:50:36.641-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Dia dos Amores</title><content type='html'>"Quero que todos os dias do ano todos os dias da vida&lt;br /&gt;de meia em meia hora&lt;br /&gt;de 5 em 5 minutos&lt;br /&gt;me digas: Eu te amo."&lt;br /&gt;[Carlos Drumond de Andrade]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tá?&lt;br /&gt;amo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3770905904317135583?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3770905904317135583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-amores.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3770905904317135583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3770905904317135583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-amores.html' title='Dia dos Amores'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-833576231044545579</id><published>2010-05-26T08:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:00:46.881-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Primavera</title><content type='html'>Arrumando a casa, o corpo e a alma para esperar ele chegar.&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;nbsp;coração já está no lugar e batendo mais forte.&lt;br /&gt;É o princípio de uma primavera delicinha, bem como eu amo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-833576231044545579?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3675668035993943963</id><published>2010-05-14T08:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T11:56:43.368-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colorados das glórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Coloradooooooo das glórias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S-0x3oCquxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mPChWfJqXqE/s1600/caco+e+si+-+bandeira+do+inter.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S-0x3oCquxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mPChWfJqXqE/s400/caco+e+si+-+bandeira+do+inter.JPG" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S de Sou-colorado-até-morrer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S de Sissi,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S de Saiam-pra-lá-Secadores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S de Sempre-vou-te-amar-meu-Inter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S de Sorondoooooooo!&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/4055008890379369970-3675668035993943963?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3675668035993943963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/05/coloradooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-das.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3675668035993943963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3675668035993943963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/05/coloradooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-das.html' title='Coloradooooooo das glórias!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S-0x3oCquxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mPChWfJqXqE/s72-c/caco+e+si+-+bandeira+do+inter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5997770903926309175</id><published>2010-05-04T14:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:30:03.017-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Inenarrável!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S-BYYhY2WYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/eRy0XGIcb-E/s1600/nos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S-BYYhY2WYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/eRy0XGIcb-E/s400/nos.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Momento histórico: Li, Beta e S!, de todos os cantos do mundo para essa noite inenarrável. Amo vocês!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Nothing Else Matters, Metallica]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5997770903926309175?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5997770903926309175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/05/inenarravel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5997770903926309175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5997770903926309175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/05/inenarravel.html' title='Inenarrável!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S-BYYhY2WYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/eRy0XGIcb-E/s72-c/nos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5198106774243774630</id><published>2010-04-25T20:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:48:15.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hard time</title><content type='html'>Hoje é um dia que poderia ser esquecido no calendário.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5198106774243774630?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5198106774243774630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/04/hard-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5198106774243774630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5198106774243774630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/04/hard-time.html' title='Hard time'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8213434579971049648</id><published>2010-04-24T16:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:39:58.464-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><title type='text'>There Is A Light That Never Goes Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/PKyNSAjDmyo/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKyNSAjDmyo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PKyNSAjDmyo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noel Gallagher fazendo a alma dançar com a maravilhosa versão da música do The Smiths. Não sai da minha cabeça, não para de tocar no meu note, em muito alto e bom som.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8213434579971049648?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8213434579971049648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/04/noel-gallagher-there-is-light-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8213434579971049648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8213434579971049648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/04/noel-gallagher-there-is-light-that.html' title='There Is A Light That Never Goes Out'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4278823823368889088</id><published>2010-04-22T10:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T10:26:54.612-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Colorado das glórias e do meu coração!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S9BLYtXaViI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Vv3OtdWpVok/s1600/DSC06058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462949235867145762" style="DISPLAY: block; 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A Hora do Planeta começou em 2007, apenas em Sidney, na Austrália. Em 2008, 371 cidades participaram. No ano passado, quando o Brasil participou pela primeira vez, o movimento superou todas as expectativas. Centenas de milhões de pessoas em mais de 4 mil cidades de 88 países apagaram as luzes. Monumentos e locais simbólicos, como a Torre Eiffel, o Coliseu e a Times Square, além do Cristo Redentor, o Congresso Nacional e outros ficaram uma hora no escuro. Além disso, artistas, atletas e apresentadores famosos ajudaram voluntariamente na campanha de mobilização. Em 2010, com a sua participação, vamos fazer uma Hora do Planeta ainda mais fantástica! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saiba mais em &lt;a href="http://www.horadoplaneta.org.br/"&gt;http://www.horadoplaneta.org.br/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1430982043281903423?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1430982043281903423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-sabado-27-de-marco-entre-20h30-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1430982043281903423'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S61lavQ-6XI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RLddURdJBtU/s1600/porto+alegre+(311).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453126233854241138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S61lavQ-6XI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RLddURdJBtU/s400/porto+alegre+(311).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; O melhor lugar do mundo comemora hoje os seus 238 anos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És a melhor, mais linda e charmosa entre todas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a minha delicinha, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a minha Porto que me faz tão Alegre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3363937033079395846?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S61lavQ-6XI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RLddURdJBtU/s72-c/porto+alegre+(311).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-1692595657046992972</id><published>2010-03-11T09:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:09:05.373-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>As sem-razões do amor</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;Porque amor não se troca,&lt;br /&gt;nem se conjuga nem se ama.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amor é amor a nada,&lt;br /&gt;feliz e forte em si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Carlos Drummond de Andrade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/03/pascua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5854277181576590664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5854277181576590664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/03/pascua.html' title='Pascua'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-936428576903319973</id><published>2010-03-08T11:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:55:54.048-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>an passan</title><content type='html'>A correria está tão grande, que até para dar um sinal de fumaça por aqui tem que ser assim "an passan". Fui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-936428576903319973?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/936428576903319973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/03/correria-esta-tao-grande-que-ate-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/936428576903319973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/936428576903319973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/03/correria-esta-tao-grande-que-ate-para.html' title='an passan'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8554776543868363863</id><published>2010-02-25T17:22:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T17:30:59.539-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>FALAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já fui de esconder o que sentia, e sofri com isso. Hoje não escondo nada do que sinto e penso, e às vezes também sofro com isso, mas ao menos não compactuo mais com um tipo de silêncio nocivo: o silêncio que tortura o outro, que confunde, o silêncio a fim de manter o poder num relacionamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisti ao filme Mentiras sinceras com uma pontinha de decepção - os comentários haviam sido ótimos, porém a contenção inglesa do filme me irritou um pouco. Nos momentos finais, no entanto, uma cena aparentemente simples redimiu minha frustração. Embaixo de um guarda-chuva, numa noite fria e molhada, um homem diz para uma mulher o que ela sempre precisou ouvir. E eu pensei: como é fácil libertar alguém de seus fantasmas e, libertando-o, abrir uma possibilidade de tê-lo de volta, mais inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar o que se sente é considerado uma fraqueza. Ao sermos absolutamente sinceros, a vulnerabilidade se instala. Perde-se o mistério que nos veste tão bem, ficamos nus. E não é esse tipo de nudez que nos atrai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a verdade pode parecer perturbadora para quem fala, é extremamente libertadora para quem ouve. É como se uma mão gigantesca varresse num segundo todas as nossas dúvidas. Finalmente, se sabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabe-se o quê? O que todos nós, no fundo, queremos saber: se somos amados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão banal, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no entanto essa banalidade é fomentadora das maiores carências, de traumas que nos aleijam, nos paralisam e nos afastam das pessoas que nos são mais caras. Porque a dificuldade de dizer para alguém o quanto ela é - ou foi - importante? Dizer não como recurso de sedução, mas como um ato de generosidade, dizer sem esperar nada em troca. Dizer, simplesmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maioria das relações - entre amantes, entre pais e filhos, e mesmo entre amigos - se ampara em mentiras parciais e verdades pela metade. Pode-se passar anos ao lado de alguém falando coisas inteligentes, citando poemas, esbanjando presença de espírito, sem ter a delicadeza de fazer a aguardada declaração que daria ao outro uma certeza e, com a certeza, a liberdade. Parece que só conseguimos manter as pessoas ao nosso lado se elas não souberem tudo. Ou, ao menos, se não souberem o essencial. E assim, através da manipulação, a relação passa a ficar doentia, inquieta, frágil. Em vez de uma vida a dois, passa-se a ter uma sobrevida a dois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixar o outro inseguro é uma maneira de prendê-lo a nós - e este "a nós" inspira um providencial duplo sentido. Mesmo que ele tente se libertar, estará amarrado aos pontos de interrogação que colecionou. Somos sádicos e avaros ao economizar nossos "eu te perdôo", "eu te compreendo", "eu te aceito como és" e o nosso mais profundo "eu te amo" - não o "eu te amo" dito às pressas no final de uma ligação telefônica, por força do hábito, e sim o "eu te amo" que significa: "Seja feliz da maneira que você escolher, meu sentimento permanecerá o mesmo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libertar uma pessoa pode levar menos de um minuto. Oprimi-la é trabalho para uma vida. Mais que as mentiras, o silêncio é que é a verdadeira arma letal das relações humanas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha Medeiros - 2 de abril de 2006 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ela escreve o óbvio, por isso não sou fã dela. Desta vez é o óbvio que faz falta.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8554776543868363863?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8554776543868363863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/falar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8554776543868363863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8554776543868363863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/falar.html' title='FALAR'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2041563037281855522</id><published>2010-02-13T17:55:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:00:17.840-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Carnaval ECOVAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S3cECalhUaI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZvffW4OZyso/s1600-h/DSC09527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437819514616107426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S3cECalhUaI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZvffW4OZyso/s400/DSC09527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Su, Sissi e Wa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É a Comunicação fazendo a festa no carnaval da ECOVAP! Aqui nós trabalhamos duro, planejamos eventos com criatividade, amamos de coração o que fazemos, damos muitas risadas e nos divertimos pra caramba. Entre tudo isso, uma pausinha para atender aos flashes dos fotógrafos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2041563037281855522?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2041563037281855522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/carnaval-ecovap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2041563037281855522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2041563037281855522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/carnaval-ecovap.html' title='Carnaval ECOVAP'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S3cECalhUaI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZvffW4OZyso/s72-c/DSC09527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2068316033516268625</id><published>2010-02-06T23:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T23:59:56.378-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I wish I was there again for a day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S24ei_rmZOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/okRsRI9TKP4/s1600-h/DSC03524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435315386841457890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S24ei_rmZOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/okRsRI9TKP4/s400/DSC03524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2068316033516268625?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2068316033516268625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish-i-was-there-again-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2068316033516268625'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><title type='text'>Don't Go Away</title><content type='html'>Cold and frosty morning&lt;br /&gt;There's not a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;About the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;And as the day was dawning my plane flew away&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna be there when you're...&lt;br /&gt;Coming down&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;But say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day... in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I need more time, yes I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn my situation and the games I have to play&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Damn my education I can't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;About the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you're...&lt;br /&gt;Coming down&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;But say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day... in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I need more time, yes I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and you what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;All we seem to know is how to show&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that are wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day... in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I need more time, yes I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;But say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day... in the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need more time, yes I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Noeal Gallagher, Oasis]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4968086955242526302?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4968086955242526302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-go-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4968086955242526302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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morrer de dor. É preciso um cuidado permanente não só com o corpo mas também com a mente, pois qualquer "baixo" seu, a amada sente — e esfria um pouco o amor. Há que ser bem cortês sem cortesia; doce e conciliador sem covardia; saber ganhar dinheiro com poesia — para viver um grande amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7008379472397720445?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7008379472397720445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/aff-vinicius-sabe-e-como-sabe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7008379472397720445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7008379472397720445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/aff-vinicius-sabe-e-como-sabe.html' title='Aff, Vinícius sabe, e como sabe!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8316893826156280042</id><published>2010-02-03T10:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:03:48.803-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Missi minha de todas as horas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S2lz4zYqR3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/mS3ZUhU56dA/s1600-h/LINDAS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434001845102724978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S2lz4zYqR3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/mS3ZUhU56dA/s400/LINDAS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8316893826156280042?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8316893826156280042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/missi-minha-de-todas-as-horas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8316893826156280042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8316893826156280042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/missi-minha-de-todas-as-horas.html' title='Missi minha de todas as horas!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S2lz4zYqR3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/mS3ZUhU56dA/s72-c/LINDAS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7414259196104560162</id><published>2010-02-03T08:07:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T08:13:44.323-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Hard day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dia de trabalho enlouquecidamente corrido com milhares de coisas para fazer e resolver e decidir e concluir e reunir e aprovar e acordar e planejar e inventar e criar sempre é estupidamente difícil quando se passou a noite em claro. Mas se fosse simples, que graça teria, né? A sorte é que tenho coca-cola e chocolate, eba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7414259196104560162?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7414259196104560162/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/hard-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7414259196104560162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7414259196104560162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/hard-day.html' title='Hard day'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2282967883896624301</id><published>2010-02-02T22:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:08:21.804-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it´s it, so let´s move on.&lt;br /&gt;good luck for us babe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2282967883896624301?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2282967883896624301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-it-so-lets-move-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2282967883896624301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2282967883896624301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-it-so-lets-move-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8202069401437448504</id><published>2010-02-02T08:33:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:37:38.014-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>(X)</title><content type='html'>Quem quer vir comigo rumo ao lugar mais divino do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;E-n-t-ã-o-c-o-l-o-c-a-o-d-e-d-o-a-q-u-i-(X)-q-u-e-j-á-v-a-i-f-e-c-h-a-r-o-a-b-a-c-a-x-i-.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8202069401437448504?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8202069401437448504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Engano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S2dpp39K_0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/3CtPVjlIqkQ/s1600-h/calendarioAsteca-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433427643561869122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S2dpp39K_0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/3CtPVjlIqkQ/s200/calendarioAsteca-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dizem por aí que o mundo irá acabar em 2012. Engano. Passem por aqui e irão ver que o mundo já acabou, pelo menos nesse pedaço daqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5024669481744566678?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5024669481744566678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/engano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5024669481744566678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5024669481744566678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/engano.html' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5278322665310436727?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5278322665310436727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/consideracao-nunca-sai-de-moda-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5278322665310436727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5278322665310436727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/02/consideracao-nunca-sai-de-moda-o-que.html' title='Moda'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3291188554910824002</id><published>2010-01-25T11:18:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:28:09.558-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>countingdown</title><content type='html'>dias lindos e cheirosos e maravilhosos e coloridos e repletos de amor estão despontando no calendário! aff, contando os dias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3291188554910824002?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8819453962037193022</id><published>2010-01-23T12:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:24:37.414-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Porque a vida só se dá pra quem se deu.</title><content type='html'>[Mestre Vinicius de Moraes]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8819453962037193022?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8819453962037193022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/porque-vida-so-se-da-pra-quem-se-deu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8819453962037193022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8819453962037193022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/porque-vida-so-se-da-pra-quem-se-deu.html' title='Porque a vida só se dá pra quem se deu.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3556722226821752643</id><published>2010-01-22T13:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:55:51.996-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrrgh'/><title type='text'>PROCURA-SE COMPROMETIMENTO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3556722226821752643?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3556722226821752643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/procura-se-comprometimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3556722226821752643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3556722226821752643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/procura-se-comprometimento.html' title='PROCURA-SE COMPROMETIMENTO.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7299399056185368344</id><published>2010-01-21T21:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:57:51.098-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>first one.</title><content type='html'>hoje foi a primeira de muitas. muitas mesmo. mas é meu, só meu. comemoraremos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7299399056185368344?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7299399056185368344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-9125899455163645830</id><published>2010-01-20T21:09:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:27:10.334-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Porto-alegrês</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quanto mais eu tento me comunicar com o resto do Brasil, mais eu percebo que existem palavras que só nós entendemos. Não adianta, ficam me olhando com uma cara de caneca e logo preciso explicar - e tem que ser bem explicadinho. Palavras que para nós são tão comuns, para eles é mais complicado do que mandarim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí vai:&lt;br /&gt;. negrinho,&lt;br /&gt;. branquinho,&lt;br /&gt;. sinaleira,&lt;br /&gt;. niqueleira (essa foi demais!),&lt;br /&gt;. patente,&lt;br /&gt;. atilho (como não entender?!?),&lt;br /&gt;. "vou no super" (ahhh, não entendem abreviações!),&lt;br /&gt;. abrigo (conjunto de moletom para eles é agasalho),&lt;br /&gt;. lomba ('eu moro na lomba subindo o shopping', logo vem, 'subindo o que?'),&lt;br /&gt;. tico (com o perdão da palavra),&lt;br /&gt;. 'tri pouco' (para eles 'tri' somente significa muito, então não pode ser pouco... bobinhos!),&lt;br /&gt;. bergamota (eles acreditam que é algo vindo do espaço).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem muito mais, mas agora não estou lembrando de todas. Logo mais publico outras por aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-9125899455163645830?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/9125899455163645830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/porto-alegres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9125899455163645830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9125899455163645830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/porto-alegres.html' title='Porto-alegrês'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3122167243318530697</id><published>2010-01-18T00:56:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:14:12.399-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>D'alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S1PPh_0PIXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/EgsiFVadgYQ/s1600-h/porto+alegre+(534).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427910158884741490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S1PPh_0PIXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/EgsiFVadgYQ/s400/porto+alegre+(534).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momento 'delicinha d'alma' em um café na Serra Gaúcha, com a Linda e nossa trupe, lá em 2008. Quantas saudades de vocês que são tão eu, tão tudo-de-bom, tão repletas de essência, tão intensas, de riso tão fácil. Aff, Fê, Isis, Linda, Missi, Pati, Raca, amo vocês!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3122167243318530697?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3122167243318530697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/momento-delicinha-dalma-em-um-cafe-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3122167243318530697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3122167243318530697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/momento-delicinha-dalma-em-um-cafe-na.html' title='D&apos;alma'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S1PPh_0PIXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/EgsiFVadgYQ/s72-c/porto+alegre+(534).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-9196570539099019515</id><published>2010-01-16T22:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T22:57:43.051-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><title type='text'>On My Mind</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;You take those clouds and make a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;I love to watch you do it just your own way&lt;br /&gt;You take my day into night&lt;br /&gt;You still give me all that loving light, loving light, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I can't see you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I got to let you know you're on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Even though I can't see you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I got to let you know you're on my mind&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Donavon Frankenreiter, delicinha musical!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-9196570539099019515?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/9196570539099019515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9196570539099019515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9196570539099019515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-my-mind.html' title='On My Mind'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-1897690527102121348</id><published>2010-01-16T13:54:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:27:23.832-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Água mole em pedra dura tanto bate até que cansa. E cansa a alma, o corpo, o coração. Cansa de tanto tentar e nunca conseguir que entenda. Cansa de tanto chorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1897690527102121348?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1897690527102121348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/agua-mole-em-pedra-dura-tanto-bate-ate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1897690527102121348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1897690527102121348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/agua-mole-em-pedra-dura-tanto-bate-ate.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-6259958042559374850</id><published>2010-01-05T16:59:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:28:25.477-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Os dedinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S0OX2hwPR6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/2_GI7Y9kXBc/s1600-h/DSC08573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423345339313637282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S0OX2hwPR6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/2_GI7Y9kXBc/s400/DSC08573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S0OWGCW9KjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bzj0e0LaNpo/s1600-h/DSC08573.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-6259958042559374850?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/6259958042559374850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/os-dedinhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6259958042559374850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6259958042559374850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/os-dedinhos.html' title='Os dedinhos'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/S0OX2hwPR6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/2_GI7Y9kXBc/s72-c/DSC08573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-6398855196626286387</id><published>2010-01-03T02:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:28:38.361-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Duracel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dia ainda tiro as pilhas da minha cabeça e tudo será mais suave e tranquilo e calmo e sereno e sóbrio. Deixa só eu encontrar o compartimento e tudo estará resolvido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-6398855196626286387?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/6398855196626286387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/duracel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6398855196626286387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6398855196626286387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2010/01/duracel.html' title='Duracel'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4314214291942914307</id><published>2009-12-31T20:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:28:57.586-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>2010 Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish a perfect-magic-divine-wonderful-happy new year to everyone I love!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4314214291942914307?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8002013190755749071</id><published>2009-12-30T20:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:27:38.584-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Vontade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;De não ir emboa nunca mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8002013190755749071?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8002013190755749071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/vontade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8002013190755749071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8002013190755749071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/vontade.html' title='Vontade.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4888354344428950415</id><published>2009-12-29T16:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:29:13.714-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O ano não acabou ainda no calendário, mas fora dele, muitos deles acabaram. Agora que venha, tudo novo, de novo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4888354344428950415?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4888354344428950415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4888354344428950415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4888354344428950415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4675931788710669202</id><published>2009-12-29T01:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T01:47:34.316-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Definitivamente.</title><content type='html'>Não sei amar pela metade. Não sei viver de mentira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4675931788710669202?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4675931788710669202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/definitivamente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4675931788710669202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4675931788710669202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/definitivamente.html' title='Definitivamente.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-531117132687893195</id><published>2009-12-28T14:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:33:18.198-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Até hoje, desde a adolescência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca troque o que você mais quer na vida pelo o que você mais quer no momento, pois os momentos passam e a vida continua, não é mesmo?&lt;/strong&gt; Velha frase guardada em um caderno mais velho ainda, de muitas philosophias da adolescência, que se encaixa perfeitamente no retrato do que ainda acredito hoje. Não faço das escolhas alheias a minha fonte de inspiração, mas é inevitável não refletir a respeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-531117132687893195?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/531117132687893195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/ate-hoje-desde-adolescencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/531117132687893195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/531117132687893195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/ate-hoje-desde-adolescencia.html' title='Até hoje, desde a adolescência'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-1872035263770757639</id><published>2009-12-25T23:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:00:19.820-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Life, Love &amp; Laughter</title><content type='html'>I’m lookin for life, love and laughter&lt;br /&gt;Everything in between and what happens after&lt;br /&gt;What happens after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Donavon Frankenreiter, aff, my latest musical infatuation]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1872035263770757639?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1872035263770757639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-love-laughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1872035263770757639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1872035263770757639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-love-laughter.html' title='Life, Love &amp; Laughter'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3662935490805750859</id><published>2009-12-24T16:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:50:04.443-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Natalíssimo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SzPTrE-D0mI/AAAAAAAAAOg/v3U194Sg23s/s1600-h/bebe_papai_noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418907513678713442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SzPTrE-D0mI/AAAAAAAAAOg/v3U194Sg23s/s320/bebe_papai_noel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais um lindo Natal iluminando nossos corações e enchendo cada cantinho dele de amor e paz. Vontade que o dia nunca acabe e que o próximo já seja amanhã. E para mim será, e pra ti? Então que o espírito do Bom Velhinho permaneça todos os dias em nossas vidas e que assim possamos ter tudo o que desejamos para esse dia, todos os dias, em todas as casas, em todos os caminhos, sem pausa para descanso. Enfim, &lt;strong&gt;Merry Xmas, sempre!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3662935490805750859?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3662935490805750859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/natalissimo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3662935490805750859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3662935490805750859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/natalissimo.html' title='Natalíssimo!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SzPTrE-D0mI/AAAAAAAAAOg/v3U194Sg23s/s72-c/bebe_papai_noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5405226182457640005</id><published>2009-12-24T12:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:23:45.258-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Conto de fadas para mulheres do século 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era uma vez uma linda moça que perguntou a um lindo rapaz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Você quer casar comigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ele respondeu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- NÃO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E a moça viveu feliz para sempre, foi viajar, fez compras, conheceu muitos outros rapazes, transou bastante, visitou muitos lugares, foi morar na praia, comprou outro carro, mobiliou sua casa, sempre estava sorrindo e de bom humor, nunca lhe faltava nada, bebia cerveja com as amigas sempre que estava com vontade e ninguém mandava nela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O rapaz ficou barrigudo, careca, o pinto caiu, a bunda murchou, ficou sozinho e pobre, pois não se constrói nada sem uma MULHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;FIM!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[Mestre Luís Fernando Veríssimo]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5405226182457640005?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5405226182457640005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/conto-de-fadas-para-mulheres-do-seculo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5405226182457640005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5405226182457640005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/conto-de-fadas-para-mulheres-do-seculo.html' title='Conto de fadas para mulheres do século 21'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-9082502974877467593</id><published>2009-12-19T16:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T16:12:11.800-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>É o que eu desejo para você [para mim, para nós]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desejo primeiro que você ame, E que amando, também seja amado. E que se não for, seja breve em esquecer. E que esquecendo, não guarde mágoa. Desejo, pois, que não seja assim, Mas se for, saiba ser sem desesperar. Desejo também que tenha amigos, Que mesmo maus e inconsequentes, Sejam corajosos e fiéis, E que pelo menos num deles Você possa confiar sem duvidar. E porque a vida é assim, Desejo ainda que você tenha inimigos. Nem muitos, nem poucos, Mas na medida exacta para que, algumas vezes, Você se interpele a respeito De suas próprias certezas. E que entre eles, haja pelo menos um que seja justo, Para que você não se sinta demasiado seguro. Desejo depois que você seja útil, Mas não insubstituível. E que nos maus momentos, Quando não restar mais nada, Essa utilidade seja suficiente para manter você de pé. Desejo ainda que você seja tolerante, Não com os que erram pouco, porque isso é fácil, Mas com os que erram muito e irremediavelmente, E que fazendo bom uso dessa tolerância, Você sirva de exemplo aos outros. Desejo que você, sendo jovem, Não amadureça depressa demais, E que sendo maduro, não insista em rejuvenescer E que sendo velho, não se dedique ao desespero. Porque cada idade tem o seu prazer e a sua dor e É preciso deixar que eles escorram por entre nós. Desejo por sinal que você seja triste, Não o ano todo, mas apenas um dia. Mas que nesse dia descubra Que o riso diário é bom, O riso habitual é insosso e o riso constante é insano. Desejo que você descubra, Com o máximo de urgência, Acima e a respeito de tudo, que existem oprimidos, Injustiçados e infelizes, e que estão à sua volta. Desejo ainda que você afague um gato, Alimente um cuco e ouça o joão-de-barro Erguer triunfante o seu canto matinal Porque, assim, você se sentirá bem por nada. Desejo também que você plante uma semente, Por mais minúscula que seja, E acompanhe o seu crescimento, Para que você saiba de quantas Muitas vidas é feita uma árvore. Desejo, outrossim, que você tenha dinheiro, Porque é preciso ser prático. E que pelo menos uma vez por ano Coloque um pouco dele Na sua frente e diga "Isso é meu", Só para que fique bem claro quem é o dono de quem. Desejo também que nenhum de seus afectos morra, Por ele e por você, Mas que se morrer, você possa chorar Sem se lamentar e sofrer sem se culpar. Desejo por fim que você sendo homem, Tenha uma boa mulher, E que sendo mulher, Tenha um bom homem E que se amem hoje, amanhã e nos dias seguintes, E quando estiverem exaustos e sorridentes, Ainda haja amor para recomeçar. E se tudo isso acontecer, Não tenho mais nada a te desejar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[Ao que tudo indica, original de Vitor Hugo e adaptado por Vinicius de Morais.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-9082502974877467593?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/9082502974877467593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-o-que-eu-desejo-para-voce-para-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9082502974877467593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/9082502974877467593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-o-que-eu-desejo-para-voce-para-mim.html' title='É o que eu desejo para você [para mim, para nós]'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3201878161174510141</id><published>2009-12-19T12:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:31:33.829-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>No one, no one, no one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3201878161174510141?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3201878161174510141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-one-no-one-no-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3201878161174510141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3201878161174510141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-one-no-one-no-one.html' title='No one, no one, no one'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7493273700645783200</id><published>2009-12-12T11:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:37:43.620-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>[she's not anyone]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7493273700645783200?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7493273700645783200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-not-anyone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7493273700645783200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7493273700645783200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-not-anyone.html' title='[she&apos;s not anyone]'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4180338228086074023</id><published>2009-12-10T14:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:10:10.937-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Onze expressões do nosso dicionário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;1- "Certo": Esta é a palavra que as mulheres usam para encerrar uma discussão quando elas estão certas e você precisa se calar.&lt;br /&gt;2 - "5 minutos": Se ela está se arrumando significa meia hora. "5 minutos" só são cinco minutos se esse for o prazo que ela te deu para ver o futebol antes de ajudar nas tarefas domésticas.&lt;br /&gt;3 - "Nada": Esta é a calmaria antes da tempestade. Significa que ALGO está acontecendo e que você deve ficar atento. Discussões que começam em "Nada" normalmente terminam em "Certo".&lt;br /&gt;4 - "Você que sabe": É um desafio, não uma permissão. Ela está te desafiando, e nessa hora você tem que saber o que ela quer... e não diga que também não sabe!&lt;br /&gt;5 - Suspiro ALTO: Não é realmente uma palavra, é uma declaração não-verbal que frequentemente confunde os homens. Um suspiro alto significa que ela pensa que você é um idiota e que ela está imaginando porque ela está perdendo tempo parada ali discutindo com você sobre "Nada".&lt;br /&gt;6 - "Tudo bem": Uma das mais perigosas expressões ditas por uma mulher. "Tudo bem" significa que ela quer pensar muito bem antes de decidir como eq uando você vai pagar por sua mancada.&lt;br /&gt;7 - "Obrigada": Uma mulher está agradecendo, não questione, nem desmaie. Apenas diga "por nada". (Uma colocação pessoal: é verdade, a menos que ela diga "MUITO obrigada" - isso é PURO SARCASMO e ela não está agradecendo por coisa nenhuma. Nesse caso, NÃO diga "por nada". Isso apenas provocará o"Esquece").&lt;br /&gt;8 - "Esquece": É uma mulher dizendo "FODA-SE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;9 - "Deixa pra lá, EU resolvo": Outra expressão perigosa, significando que uma mulher disse várias vezes para um homem fazer algo, mas agora está fazendo ela mesma. Isso resultará no homem perguntando "o que aconteceu?". Para a resposta da mulher, consulte o item 3.&lt;br /&gt;10 - "Precisamos conversar!": Você está a 30 segundos de levar um pé na bunda.&lt;br /&gt;11 - "Sabe, eu estive pensando...": Esta expressão até parece inofensiva, mas usualmente precede os Quatro Cavaleiros do Apocalipse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4180338228086074023?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4180338228086074023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/onze-expressoes-do-nosso-dicionario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4180338228086074023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4180338228086074023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/onze-expressoes-do-nosso-dicionario.html' title='Onze expressões do nosso dicionário'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-16619875642988515</id><published>2009-12-08T17:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:38:18.899-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>Cukíssima minha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Sx6lOMEy1uI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/IO7NoybQtJw/s1600-h/DSC02414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412945465324000994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Sx6lOMEy1uI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/IO7NoybQtJw/s400/DSC02414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje é o dia dela, o dia da minha irmã, minha Cecília, minha Cudi-bleiki e Cudi-heiki também. Ela que é todas em uma, mas sempre sendo minha, só minha, irmã. E para ti que é tudo e tanto, aqui vai o desejo de quem tanto e tudo e sempre te ama: Happy B-day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-16619875642988515?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/16619875642988515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/cukissima-minha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/16619875642988515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/16619875642988515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/12/cukissima-minha.html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Sxrk5DsVNSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/thWG9xIBGw0/s1600-h/29+POP+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411889571133994274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Sxrk5DsVNSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/thWG9xIBGw0/s400/29+POP+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meus docinhos do gasoduto Pilar-Ipojuca recebendo o Prêmio Nacional de Relações Públicas e eu transbordando de orgulho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vi, Nina, S!ssi, Pati e Fefe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3653611735540828847?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3653611735540828847/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-249859289298233698</id><published>2009-12-04T10:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:39:23.696-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>pretenciosos além da conta</title><content type='html'>que os gremistas acreditam ser muito mais do que verdadeiramente são, disso eu sempre soube. mas eles andam se superando. assim ó, mesmo que o grêmio quisesse e precisasse do empate para não cair mais uma vez para a segundona, eles não conseguiriam. pretenção deles em achar que podem decidir alguma coisa ou algum campeonato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-249859289298233698?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Logo ali</title><content type='html'>Quando o silêncio grita, a solidão dói e o coração nem chega a bater, só resta lembrar que os dias brilhantes estão despontando no calendário.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3874409008742621921?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3874409008742621921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/logo-ali.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3874409008742621921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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verdadeiro".&lt;br /&gt;[Caio Fernando Abreu]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-6877368663116121924?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/6877368663116121924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/depois-de-todas-as-tempestades-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6877368663116121924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6877368663116121924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/depois-de-todas-as-tempestades-e.html' title='Over [the time]'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-6290644453763567243</id><published>2009-11-27T11:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:58:32.830-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Questions of the answers you might need.</title><content type='html'>Noel Gallagher, for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-6290644453763567243?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-9018637859716267485</id><published>2009-11-24T08:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:03:07.817-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Simplesmente</title><content type='html'>O gerúndio não me desce na garganta.&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida é repleta de particípios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-9018637859716267485?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/9018637859716267485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4579627384409043306</id><published>2009-11-24T07:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T07:59:53.756-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><title type='text'>A mais tocada por aqui</title><content type='html'>Sutilmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver fogo&lt;br /&gt;Suavemente se encaixe&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver bobo&lt;br /&gt;Sutilmente disfarce&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando eu estiver morto&lt;br /&gt;Suplico que não me mate, não&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de ti, dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver bobo&lt;br /&gt;Sutilmente disfarce&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando eu estiver morto&lt;br /&gt;Suplico que não me mate, não&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de ti, dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Samuel Rosa e Nando Reis]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4579627384409043306?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4579627384409043306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/musica-mais-tocada-por-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4579627384409043306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/4579627384409043306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/musica-mais-tocada-por-aqui.html' title='A mais tocada por aqui'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1314730645603897728?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1314730645603897728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1314730645603897728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1314730645603897728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwbeAAFZEgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/oWKVYb9kpjo/s72-c/palha%C3%A7o+chorando.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2088590334879207102</id><published>2009-11-19T23:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:28:08.234-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>E...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwXv1yq8rMI/AAAAAAAAANw/W47Q_ks65b0/s1600/bailarina+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405990635142163650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwXv1yq8rMI/AAAAAAAAANw/W47Q_ks65b0/s320/bailarina+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... da próxima vez serei bailarina, para ter as coxas grossas e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;andar na pontinha dos pés por aí. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2088590334879207102?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2088590334879207102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2088590334879207102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2088590334879207102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/e.html' title='E...'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwXv1yq8rMI/AAAAAAAAANw/W47Q_ks65b0/s72-c/bailarina+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3319425078901262586</id><published>2009-11-19T08:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:33:53.348-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrrgh'/><title type='text'>warning: tô azeda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3319425078901262586?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3319425078901262586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-to-azeda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3319425078901262586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3319425078901262586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-to-azeda.html' title='warning: tô azeda.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3991596691446658637</id><published>2009-11-17T20:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:46:12.680-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwMmZ6A9GpI/AAAAAAAAANg/4MtIl7tsolU/s1600/0749509cc47656ea87596d305184520392d1d87b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405206204286573202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwMmZ6A9GpI/AAAAAAAAANg/4MtIl7tsolU/s320/0749509cc47656ea87596d305184520392d1d87b_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O 'S' é a letra mais legal do alfabeto, como diz a propaganda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz tudo que é solitário ser plural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3991596691446658637?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3991596691446658637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/s.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3991596691446658637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3991596691446658637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/s.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SwMmZ6A9GpI/AAAAAAAAANg/4MtIl7tsolU/s72-c/0749509cc47656ea87596d305184520392d1d87b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-622701217993028325</id><published>2009-11-16T12:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:45:23.490-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><title type='text'>Born to Try</title><content type='html'>'Ganhei' essa música da Cuca há algum tempo atrás, quando eu ainda morava na Terra da Rainha. Acredito que hoje ela é mais verdadeira do que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born to Try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing everything that I believe in&lt;br /&gt;Going by the rules that Ive been taught&lt;br /&gt;More understanding of whats around me&lt;br /&gt;And protected from the walls of love&lt;br /&gt;All that you see is me&lt;br /&gt;And all I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;That I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;I've learned to love&lt;br /&gt;Be understanding&lt;br /&gt;And believe in life&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to make choices&lt;br /&gt;Be wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;br /&gt;But I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;No point in talking what you should have been&lt;br /&gt;And regretting the things that went on&lt;br /&gt;Lifes full of mistakes, destinies and fate&lt;br /&gt;Remove the clouds look at the bigger picture&lt;br /&gt;And all that you see is me&lt;br /&gt;And all I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;That I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Delta Goodrem]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-622701217993028325?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/622701217993028325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/born-to-try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/622701217993028325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/622701217993028325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/born-to-try.html' title='Born to Try'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5992271286514124708</id><published>2009-11-11T21:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T08:47:14.299-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><title type='text'>ALO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Minha nova inspiração musical de infinitos dias: Animal Liberation Orchestra.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5992271286514124708?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/5992271286514124708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/alo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5992271286514124708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/5992271286514124708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/alo.html' title='ALO'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2951240709769405301</id><published>2009-11-11T21:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T08:47:55.568-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><title type='text'>O dia dela!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SvtFpw2EGYI/AAAAAAAAANY/LE5JhEfuKGo/s1600-h/gertha+-+blue+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402988761749657986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SvtFpw2EGYI/AAAAAAAAANY/LE5JhEfuKGo/s400/gertha+-+blue+eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E hoje comemoramos seis primaveras desde que nossas vidas ficaram completas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2951240709769405301?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2951240709769405301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-e-o-dia-dela.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2951240709769405301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2951240709769405301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-e-o-dia-dela.html' title='O dia dela!'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SvtFpw2EGYI/AAAAAAAAANY/LE5JhEfuKGo/s72-c/gertha+-+blue+eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8277895094537539706</id><published>2009-11-11T09:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:26:41.862-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>stomachache</title><content type='html'>sabe quando tudo embrulha?&lt;br /&gt;junta tudo, faz um bolo só.&lt;br /&gt;depois o alívio.&lt;br /&gt;e novos dias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8277895094537539706?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8277895094537539706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/stomachache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8277895094537539706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8277895094537539706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/stomachache.html' title='stomachache'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2380966632197407404</id><published>2009-11-08T00:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:05:41.170-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Que minha solidão me sirva de companhia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que eu tenha a coragem de me enfrentar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que eu saiba ficar com o nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e mesmo assim me sentir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como se estivesse plena de tudo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clarice Lispector, mais uma vez.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Clarice_Lispector/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2380966632197407404?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2380966632197407404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2380966632197407404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2380966632197407404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-4234121956505100685</id><published>2009-11-04T15:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:35:09.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>A minha tem estilooo, e a tua?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SvG6H4FjuwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gBO269GvKzg/s1600-h/DSC08015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400302072671484674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SvG6H4FjuwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gBO269GvKzg/s400/DSC08015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gertha em seu mais alto estilo num dia de sol, com todo o charme e elegância de um Rayban.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-4234121956505100685?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/4234121956505100685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8451277130141744775?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/8451277130141744775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/redencao-nossa-de-todas-as-tardes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8451277130141744775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/8451277130141744775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/redencao-nossa-de-todas-as-tardes.html' title='Redenção nossa de todas as tardes felizes'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Su9KlZtk8PI/AAAAAAAAANI/Y3e6_gtEZpQ/s72-c/DSC08014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-6651494549352763268</id><published>2009-11-02T01:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:15:56.719-02:00</updated><title type='text'>indigestiva.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-6651494549352763268?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/6651494549352763268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/indigestiva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6651494549352763268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6651494549352763268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/11/indigestiva.html' title='indigestiva.'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-3198532371620989943</id><published>2009-10-30T19:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:49:19.485-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Floripa</title><content type='html'>Acabei de pousar em Floripa - estou em conexão para Porto que me faz mais do que Alegre - e chegando na Ilha da Magia pelos ares, em um dia de céu azul radiante, vivi um dos momentos mais lindos de contemplação das maravilhas que estão ao nosso alcance. É indizível a beleza, a simplicidade, a pureza e o silêncio que provam como é divino prestar atenção em cada cantinho do que temos de mais valioso: o lado de dentro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-3198532371620989943?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/3198532371620989943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/floripa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3198532371620989943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/3198532371620989943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/floripa.html' title='Floripa'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-628120940884381981</id><published>2009-10-28T17:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:37:55.241-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>But,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Suidg3oDj1I/AAAAAAAAANA/j0rVdODQUjQ/s1600-h/c93e9ab5892ec95614bf082bef78294ed5d85016_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397737341416869714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Suidg3oDj1I/AAAAAAAAANA/j0rVdODQUjQ/s400/c93e9ab5892ec95614bf082bef78294ed5d85016_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-628120940884381981?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/628120940884381981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/628120940884381981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/628120940884381981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/but.html' title='But,'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/Suidg3oDj1I/AAAAAAAAANA/j0rVdODQUjQ/s72-c/c93e9ab5892ec95614bf082bef78294ed5d85016_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2793673579789441944</id><published>2009-10-28T09:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:14:36.840-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>O melhor, da melhor</title><content type='html'>Força é ver, dar os olhos à tapa, dissecar, enxugar, estripar, esquartejar a imagem com o par de bolitas, até que reclamem, chorem ou fechem. Ver é de dentro pra fora, pois o contrário é nada, talvez só inércia, fraqueza. Não, força é ver. Com olhar que constrói medo, monstros e contrastes pro bonito. Com olhar que desperta antes do corpo, que traduz o relógio e desperta o pé que sai andando. Força é ver. Fraqueza é lembrar. Lembrar edita, enquanto aos olhos é ao vivo, sem coxias ou camarins. Ver assim, de dentro pra fora, é vasto – ilimitado. E cabe sempre mais, porque força é ver e ver tem força, toda. O que imagino me deixa fraca. Tão amplo, tão vasto, tão como eu quero. Pra quê? Vai chegar a força, vai chegar a hora de ver, e não vai ser nada disso – só vai ser o que é, nada além do que se vê. Condensado em pouca informação, vai ser tenso, sem a fraqueza da minha imaginação que pode tudo. Forte, forte demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A minha e só minha, Cláudia Linck]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2793673579789441944?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2793673579789441944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-melhor-da-melhor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2793673579789441944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2793673579789441944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-melhor-da-melhor.html' title='O melhor, da melhor'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-8826260967781800299</id><published>2009-10-25T23:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:54:09.188-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-8826260967781800299?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-5514873726347338238</id><published>2009-10-23T23:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:38:54.632-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Closing time, every new beginning&lt;br /&gt;Comes from some other beginning’s end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Closing Time, Semisonic]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-5514873726347338238?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7205026480545241911</id><published>2009-10-21T21:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:03:19.580-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>Mais um de muitos outros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/St-kMEBJB6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/09HFVMa4uK4/s1600-h/anuncio_ADVB_FINAL+low.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395211405757056930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/St-kMEBJB6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/09HFVMa4uK4/s400/anuncio_ADVB_FINAL+low.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Créditos: R3PB Comunicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7205026480545241911?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7205026480545241911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/mais-um-de-muitos-outros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7205026480545241911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7205026480545241911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/mais-um-de-muitos-outros.html' title='Mais um de muitos outros'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/St-kMEBJB6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/09HFVMa4uK4/s72-c/anuncio_ADVB_FINAL+low.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-7135809449474140321</id><published>2009-10-21T19:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:47:37.902-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same,there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. .. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, my favourite movie in 2009]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-7135809449474140321?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/7135809449474140321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-what-its-worth-its-never-too-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7135809449474140321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/7135809449474140321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52544152bb1473a3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329952044%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D61CBA5D56A4BF32B1F7170793025B7A3A6A716D9.7599CF92BA9ED4A15B5E33A0B898E937C3BE0CD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52544152bb1473a3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DunETuD_ubrtauVJcOO8d7gl8f3Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be Like That, 3 Doors Down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-6326797798049904715?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/6326797798049904715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/singing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6326797798049904715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/6326797798049904715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/singing.html' title='Singing'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-1290801733772715329</id><published>2009-10-15T18:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:49:09.332-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gosto dos venenos mais lentos, das bebidas mais amargas, das drogas mais poderosas, das idéias mais insanas, dos pensamentos mais complexos, dos sentimentos mais fortes… tenho um apetite voraz e os delírios mais loucos.Você pode até me empurrar de um penhasco que eu vou dizer:- E daí? Eu adoro voar!Não me dêem fórmulas certas, por que eu não espero acertar sempre. Não me mostrem o que esperam de mim, por que vou seguir meu coração. Não me façam ser quem não sou. Não me convidem a ser igual, por que sinceramente sou diferente. Não sei amar pela metade. Não sei viver de mentira. Não sei voar de pés no chão. Sou sempre eu mesma, mas com certeza não serei a mesma pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre ela, Clarice Lispector&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1290801733772715329?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1290801733772715329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/gosto-dos-venenos-mais-lentos-das.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1290801733772715329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1290801733772715329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/10/gosto-dos-venenos-mais-lentos-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2640921419484087476</id><published>2009-09-29T18:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:39:38.548-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs of my soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Singing...</title><content type='html'>Life is Wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a crane to build a crane&lt;br /&gt;It takes two floors to make a storie&lt;br /&gt;It takes an egg to make a hen&lt;br /&gt;It takes a hen to make an egg&lt;br /&gt;There is no end to what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a thought to make a word&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some words to make an action&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some work to make it work&lt;br /&gt;It takes some good to make it hurt&lt;br /&gt;It takes some bad for satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a night to make it done&lt;br /&gt;And it takes a day to make you young brother&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some old to make you young&lt;br /&gt;It takes some cold to know the sun&lt;br /&gt;It takes the one to have the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it takes no time to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;But it takes you years to know what love is&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some fears to make you trust&lt;br /&gt;It takes those tears to make it rust&lt;br /&gt;It takes the dust to have it polished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes some silence to make sound&lt;br /&gt;And it takes a lost before you found it&lt;br /&gt;And it takes a road to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;It takes a toll to show you care&lt;br /&gt;It takes a hole to see a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Supimpa descoberta de 2008: Jason Mraz]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2640921419484087476?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2640921419484087476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/09/singing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2640921419484087476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2640921419484087476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/09/singing.html' title='Singing...'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-1927107179839374057</id><published>2009-09-20T14:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T14:30:08.519-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around my world'/><title type='text'>ECOVAPeando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SrZix0MpgKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/lV-hQ92cNqw/s1600-h/DSC06637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383599012532813986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SrZix0MpgKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/lV-hQ92cNqw/s400/DSC06637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aventureira por opção e Relações Públicas com todo o coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando temos amor e 'tesão' pelo o que fazemos, o brilho no olhar é inenarravelmente mais intenso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-1927107179839374057?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/1927107179839374057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/09/ecovapeando.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1927107179839374057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/1927107179839374057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/09/ecovapeando.html' title='ECOVAPeando'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SrZix0MpgKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/lV-hQ92cNqw/s72-c/DSC06637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4055008890379369970.post-2506851202349044850</id><published>2009-09-19T13:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:23:03.329-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>SMSRS em dia de festa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SrUEjaw_RYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/AR-mgHE3O7w/s1600-h/DSC07248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383213936118023554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SrUEjaw_RYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/AR-mgHE3O7w/s400/DSC07248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Povo do SMSRS comemorando o aniversário da Ju e da Vivi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aff, amo bolo de chocolate com moranguinhossss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s. Nota-se que o fotógrafo é engenheiro, afinal, se fosse algum outro saberia de enquadramento, pelo menos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4055008890379369970-2506851202349044850?l=simonelinck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/feeds/2506851202349044850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/09/smsrs-em-dia-de-festa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2506851202349044850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4055008890379369970/posts/default/2506851202349044850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simonelinck.blogspot.com/2009/09/smsrs-em-dia-de-festa.html' title='SMSRS em dia de festa'/><author><name>Simone Linck,</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SYxon9j3qbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zpVQlONB3Gw/S220/S!+-+Ano+novo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__qy1kUPsbY0/SrUEjaw_RYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/AR-mgHE3O7w/s72-c/DSC07248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
