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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-1290049130305965094</id><published>2009-10-25T22:12:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:06:16.877-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos malhar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SuTwfm8tNEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YnefEvgN2YM/s1600-h/barriguinha-sarada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396702679318475842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SuTwfm8tNEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YnefEvgN2YM/s320/barriguinha-sarada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como eh dificil ficar com o corpo q a gente quer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Comecei a academia faz um mês e ja to reclamando.. saoskaopksaosk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dietas pra tirar emagrecer ali, engordar aki rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sem contar que eu ADORO comer, chocolate, bala, sorvete, refrigerante... doces em geral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO PODE COMER MAIS NADA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o meu instrutor diz (qdo ele pega pesado e se faz de cinico) "mais facil q isso, só mamão com ASPARTAMO, pq açucar engorda..." eh a trevaaaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quero ficar com a barriga igual a essa... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos ao cardapio de todos os dias:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAFÉ DA MANHÃ:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;4 bolachas de água e sal ou 1/2 pão com pouca manteiga, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;café ou chá a vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALMOÇO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;2 colheres de arroz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;1 colher de feijão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;1 filé de frango ou peixe frelhado&lt;br /&gt;folhosos a vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOBREMESA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;1 barra de cereal ou 1 fruta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAFÉ DA TARDE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;o mesmo do café da manhã e 1 fruta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANTA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;o mesmo do almoço ou 1 copo de 350 ml de leite desnatado com 3 colheres de sopa de BIOSLIM &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(horriveeeel :þ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;antes de dormir pode comer mais uma fruta e chá ou café a vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;pra quem me conhece sabe q eu sempre fui um pau seco... kkkkk mas ultimamente minha saliencia no abdomem tem me incomodado rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ou seja minha BARRIGA E OS CULOTES estao me deixando com vergonha de sair com uma blusinha curta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;OK, TO EXAGERANDO rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;mas eu vou ficar com a barriga igualzinha a da imagem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Lei da Atração! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;qdo eu ficar com a barriga saradinha eu tiro uma foto do antes e do depois, pq nao adianta eu colocar uma foto minha com a barriga q eu to hj sem colocar a foto do objetivo alcançado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mais uma semana ai... academia, ginastica, e fila de banco! Preciso comprar um livro! rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bjos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&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/1537860826077473211-1290049130305965094?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/1290049130305965094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=1290049130305965094' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/1290049130305965094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/1290049130305965094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/10/vamos-malhar.html' title='Vamos malhar!!!'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SuTwfm8tNEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YnefEvgN2YM/s72-c/barriguinha-sarada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-7079804334010344014</id><published>2009-10-24T22:52:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:01:53.889-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valeu a Pena</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;convite para o show do Rappa: 30 reais + 1 Kg de alimento.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;condução, cigarro, cerveja: 50 reais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ver o show do Rappa com as pessoas certas e dormir feliz mesmo tendo que trabalhar no outro dia..... NÃO TEM PREÇO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caloooor la dentro, frio la fora... gritei, cantei, viajei na musica...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ADORO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fiquei rouca! claaaro rsrsrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não tem coisa melhor que cantar beeem alto uma musica que a gente gosta! Alivia o o corpo e a alma...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q show do car***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a resenha das mensagem foram as melhores! melhor q isso... soh pessoalmente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ADOREI te ver Ju&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom fds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-7079804334010344014?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/7079804334010344014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=7079804334010344014' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/7079804334010344014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/7079804334010344014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/10/valeu-pena.html' title='Valeu a Pena'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-5836865918875178059</id><published>2009-10-19T17:26:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:41:05.789-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ME ADORA :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tantas decepções eu já vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aquela foi de longe a mais cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Um silêncio profundo e declarei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;“Só não desonre o meu nome”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Você que nem me ouve até o fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Injustamente julga por prazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cuidado quando for falar de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;E não desonre o meu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Será que eu já posso enlouquecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ou devo apenas sorrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Não sei mais o que eu tenho que fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pra você admitir&lt;br /&gt;Que você me adora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Que me acha foda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Não espere eu ir embora pra perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Perceba que não tem como saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;São só os seus palpites na sua mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sou mais do que o seu olho pode ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Então não desonre o meu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Não importa se eu não sou o que você quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Não é minha culpa a sua projeção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aceito a apatia, se vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mas não desonre o meu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Será que eu já posso enlouquecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ou devo apenas sorrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Não sei mais o que eu tenho que fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pra você admitir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Que você me adora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Que me acha foda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Não espere eu ir embora pra perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ADORO essa musica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fds tranquilo... Nada de mais, nada de menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;O Japa ta me fazendo bem, apesar dos apesares! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Andie, mtas mtas saudades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te desejo toda a felicidade do mundo nessa sua nova fase...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;AMOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Boa semana pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-5836865918875178059?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5836865918875178059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=5836865918875178059' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/5836865918875178059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/5836865918875178059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/10/tantas-decepcoes-eu-ja-vivi-aquela-foi.html' title='ME ADORA :D'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-3061964352580643328</id><published>2009-10-16T13:05:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:44:43.829-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazer da vida oq melhor possa ser....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falei pra minha amiga... Minhas mãos aprenderam a andar pq minha vida esta SEMPRE de pernas pro ar!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troquei o foco... ou pelo menos tentando!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pés no chão... SEMPRE (ou tentando tbm!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fds ta ai e eu quero mais festaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kkkkkk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu ainda estou frustada, confusa, com raiva, mas por outro lado eu tbm nao quero mais saber as respostas para minhas perguntas... tomei consiencia q nada vai mudar, oq ta feito ta feito..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um brinde!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aos homens que temos, aos que tivemos e aos que teremos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um brinde também aos namorados que nos conquistaram,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aos trouxas que nos perderam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e os sortudos que ainda vão nos conhecer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rolezinho de namoradinho?! urgh! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom fds a TODOS! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bjomeliga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-3061964352580643328?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-8839541981564277655</id><published>2009-10-02T10:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T13:10:48.511-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Videozinho....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ba89020f3809b514" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I97lhH9X0g9SoPjK-i2VkyjLUoJER-TpcJVJRpzQxD5A15PP9VcVcV004Jad5RI6kEY9M36jYZlEudZLeRE9RkrRND_tPfowydbnXwwrgY6HCnJ5GSiXjMtf5o9swdw14RffeoU9DST76wYFhTeVx57qRCCSdJN8wKFCZds3RkADav4PHzAU9CFkHpY7cPhJscDrQ-LxWXR7aZxBOkUAd_mM%26sigh%3DC4qJ_QDfsztJe2D__7zoAe3Klvg%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dba89020f3809b514%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DFSdxwT8Caj5ijCJ89R_r2RME3sk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I97lhH9X0g9SoPjK-i2VkyjLUoJER-TpcJVJRpzQxD5A15PP9VcVcV004Jad5RI6kEY9M36jYZlEudZLeRE9RkrRND_tPfowydbnXwwrgY6HCnJ5GSiXjMtf5o9swdw14RffeoU9DST76wYFhTeVx57qRCCSdJN8wKFCZds3RkADav4PHzAU9CFkHpY7cPhJscDrQ-LxWXR7aZxBOkUAd_mM%26sigh%3DC4qJ_QDfsztJe2D__7zoAe3Klvg%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dba89020f3809b514%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DFSdxwT8Caj5ijCJ89R_r2RME3sk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pq o forro não é só a dança, é a música, é a historia, é poesia, o dança colado, o xamego, a "cafungada" no pescoço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Enfim, é esquecer os problemas, pq naquele momento a gente só dança, segue os passos e viaja na musica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ADORO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-8839541981564277655?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/8839541981564277655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=8839541981564277655' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/8839541981564277655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/8839541981564277655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/10/videozinho.html' title='Videozinho....'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-5811256910695071172</id><published>2009-10-01T17:40:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:13:49.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E depois da escuridão vem o tempo de paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ta certo, não foi uma escuridão total meu momento dramatico, mas eu achei o titulo bem apropriado, ja q minhas amigas me disseram q eu to exagerando e surtando SOZINHA... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quer dizer, todas nós em algum momento pensamos coisas demais, deduzimos demais, sonhamos demais... e essa semana com certeza é a minha vez...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enfim, quem ta "de fora" enxerga coisas que não enxergamos qdo estamos no centro da coisa rsrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não somos responsáveis por aquilo que sentimos, mas sim pelas atitudes que tomamos diante dos nossos sentimentos"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-5811256910695071172?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5811256910695071172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=5811256910695071172' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/5811256910695071172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/5811256910695071172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-depois-da-escuridao-vem-o-tempo-de.html' title='E depois da escuridão vem o tempo de paz'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-5774158031549860876</id><published>2009-09-29T13:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:35:36.692-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viver e não ter a vergonha de ser feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As vzs eu queria não saber de nada, não ouvir nada, não pensar em nada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu espero demais das pessoas... espero tanto q me decepciono... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O mais foda é que eu ja sabia disso, pq me deixei levar? aff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;q raiva de mim, q idiota q sou...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aos meus amigos, familia, namorados, ex-namorados, afairs, ex-afairs e afins: eu não espero nada além da verdade de vcs, de TODOS vcs, então não me poupem com mentiras pq não se tapa o Sol com peneira, do mesmo jeito q não se pode incobrir uma verdade com uma mentira pra depois jogar na cara coisas q seriam mto mais faceis ser "digeridas" por mim se tivessem me dito a verdade desde o inicio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;E eu continuo vivendo unicamente um dia de cada vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O mundo seria mais bonito de se viver se as pessoas amassem o tanto quanto mentem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;S²&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-5774158031549860876?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5774158031549860876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=5774158031549860876' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/5774158031549860876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/5774158031549860876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/09/viver-e-nao-ter-vergonha-de-ser-feliz.html' title='Viver e não ter a vergonha de ser feliz...'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-1388624331356175762</id><published>2009-09-03T23:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:13:30.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desejo que vc tenha q quem amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ainda exista amor pra recomeçar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vc tem amor? Eu tenho de sobraaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O universo conspira a MEU favor! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ADORO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;olha a minha cara de preocupada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;\/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377428129906747490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SqB2ZLBI6GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Hv39wzHil44/s320/CIMG1944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E que venha o feriado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boa viagem pra QUEM vai viajar... skaoskaposkaposkaposka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bjomeliga ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-1388624331356175762?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/1388624331356175762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=1388624331356175762' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/1388624331356175762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/1388624331356175762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/09/desejo-que-vc-tenha-q-quem-amar.html' title=''/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SqB2ZLBI6GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Hv39wzHil44/s72-c/CIMG1944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-6722688046529432079</id><published>2009-08-24T20:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:06:56.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ja...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja fiz amigos eternos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja amei e fui amada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja fui amada e não amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja amei e não fui amada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja tentei esquecer pessoas inesqueciveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja vivi de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja perdoei erros quase imperdoaveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja fiz coisas por impulso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja me decepcionei com pessoas que nunca pensei me decepcionar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja abracei pra protejer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja decepcionei alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja virei noites no telefone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja chorei sentada no banheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja dei risada quando não podia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja fiz juras eternas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja chorei ouvindo musica e vendo fotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja liguei só pra escutar uma voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja me apaixonei por um sorriso e por uma voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja fui levada nos braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Ja pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;No final, tive medo de perder alguém especial... e acabei perdendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Mas vivi... VIVO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;Não passes pela vida... Viva tbm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O mundo da voltas! Hoje ta acontecendo comigo... amanhã pode ser com vc!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;To pra escrever faz tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fds bom, festinhas e etc., voltei aos forros... ADOROOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Conheci pessoas q nunca imaginei conhecer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Enfim, tudo se encaixa... as coisas do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;tbm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Supere seus demonios com uma coisa chamada AMOR!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-6722688046529432079?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6722688046529432079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=6722688046529432079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/6722688046529432079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/6722688046529432079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/08/ja.html' title='Ja...'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-3661064028105782377</id><published>2009-07-27T20:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:54:12.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fds em ksa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nooooossa qto tempo eu nao ficava em ksa COM VONTADE de ficar em ksa. Bom isso né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nhai tava sem paciencia para os mesmos roles, as mesmas pessoas... e to sem grana... osso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bom, é isso! Um frio da bexiga lixa!! Mas tudo ha de se encaixar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bjomeliga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-3661064028105782377?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/3661064028105782377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=3661064028105782377' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/3661064028105782377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/3661064028105782377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/07/fds-em-ksa.html' title='Fds em ksa!'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-4445004341013024824</id><published>2009-07-24T22:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:01:42.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Vamos la.... minha net voltou, mas meu pc ta uma porcaria de lento... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;1 Ferias! 12 dias dormindo e acordando tarde... quanto tempo eu nao fazia isso... o mundo inteiro acordando e eu indo nanar... tudo que eh bom dura poko... kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;2 Meu pai arrumo um emprego! q otimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;3 Fui "promovida" depois de sofrermos 2 assaltos, uma menina saiu... fiquei no lugar dela, coloquei entre aspas pq vou ter mais experiencia, nao dindin no bolso... kkkk mas ta bom, ta otimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;4 Recebi umas msg via orkut que me deixaram mto feliz de uma certa forma, tomei uma atitude que eu fiquei um bom tempo optando pelo NÃO, mas ai me perguntei, pq nao? medo... ai me enchi de coragem, mas nao deu mto certo... kkkkkk mas ainda nao desisti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;5 Uma amiga nova fez uma coisa q nao gostei mto, mas sei la... isso ja passou, e eu estou bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;6 Disse tudo q podia e nao podia para o principe (sim, o principe!) mas depois perde o encanto... q coisa nao?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;7 Estudar... eu preciso estudar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;8 Mas agora... um sentimento um tanto chato toma conta de mim. Decepçao. Pensa numa relaçao de amizade, agora pense em anos de amizade, ou seja, ja passamos por tudo: brigas, risadas, choros, baladas, tedio... TUDO quer dizer TUDO! Pensa numa coisa q nunca pensei q essa pessoa pensaria de mim: q eu tenho DOR DE COTOVELO... Não me importa se disse em um momento de raiva, dizer isso quer dizer que em algum momento pensou nisso... Eu tbm disse coisas que com certeza a magoaram... mas apontar e receber criticas é natural entre amigos, sou grossa, estupida, teimosa, orgulhosa e por ai vai... ela: teimosa, grossa e mandona, quer dar atençao a todos os amigos e acaba nao dando atençao pra ninguem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Posso ter todos os defeitos do mundo, mas invejosa com certeza eu nao sou! ainda mais por pessoas que eu quero o bem... mas é isso ai... vivendo e aprendendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Nao podemos esperar das pessoas oq nos fariamos por elas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Acho q é isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;fds ta ai e eu sem grana nenhuma! kkkkk ficar em ksa faz bem, pelo menos é oq as pessoas dizem! skaoskaposkaosk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Bjin &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-4445004341013024824?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/4445004341013024824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=4445004341013024824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4445004341013024824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4445004341013024824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-sei.html' title='Não sei...'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-4945280708505631459</id><published>2009-07-21T17:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:05:11.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ufa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pois é vim aki justamente para nao cancelarem meu blog por falta de post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;soaksoakspoaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sem net... osso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;TO PROFUNDAMENTE TRISTE COM AS MINHAS AMIGAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tem mta coisa acontecendo, queria escrever, mas I don't have timeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;q droga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;JU SONHEI COM VC!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bjin ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-4945280708505631459?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/4945280708505631459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=4945280708505631459' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4945280708505631459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4945280708505631459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/07/ufa.html' title='Ufa!'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-6057516867891193207</id><published>2009-06-24T16:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:32:16.234-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Correriaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nossa, minha vida ta CORRERIAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem computador, agora com o trabalho dobrado! Impossivel escrever!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acho que ja salvei esse post umas 3 vezes como rascunho por ter q fazer as coisas na hora... askaoskaposkapoksa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então, qdo tiver tempo vo numa lan... por as ideias em dia, pensar um poko... faz bem tbm né?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esse fds vo ver minhas amigas mais lindas (Carol, Andie) estou com saudades e com novis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FERIAS CHEGANDOOO (",)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bjo me liga! kkkkk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-6057516867891193207?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6057516867891193207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=6057516867891193207' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/6057516867891193207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/6057516867891193207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/06/correriaaaa.html' title='Correriaaaa'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-4390981657888626687</id><published>2009-06-12T14:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:04:54.067-03:00</updated><title type='text'>12 de Junho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não disse q ia ganhar? quem foi q disse que é preciso ter NAMORADO pra ganhar presente?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou ficar devendo a foto....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma rosa, uma caixa de chocolate da Cacau Show, e um cartão ("voce é bunitinha mas ta a perigo, quer desencalhar comigo?" kkkkkkkkkkkk)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMEIIIIIIII&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;\/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Dia dos Namorados!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o fds ja ta ai... outros namoradinhos! skaskaposkaposkas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bjus bju&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-4390981657888626687?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/4390981657888626687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=4390981657888626687' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4390981657888626687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4390981657888626687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-de-junho.html' title='12 de Junho'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-304284054983548505</id><published>2009-06-08T14:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:43:22.564-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Namoradinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Si5zhXeHINI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LKQfMtncgww/s1600-h/mensagem-power-point-namoro-dia-dos-namorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345336824808546514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Si5zhXeHINI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LKQfMtncgww/s320/mensagem-power-point-namoro-dia-dos-namorados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei se vocês ja pensaram nisso, mas o namorar mudou mto atraves dos tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Antigamente, os caras eram meio burros, não sabia para que servia essa palavra, namorar era só desejar ardentemente.&lt;br /&gt;Namoro era pegar na mão, ir ao cinema e ficar converando no portão. E ainda diziam&lt;br /&gt;que era um treino para o casamento.&lt;br /&gt;Aí os namoradinhos casavam. Na lua de mel, aquele susto. A Priscila não se dava bem com o Jubau. E é lógico, ficaram casados por anos se dando as mãos e indo ao cinema.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, logo descobrira, que no dia-a-dia, ninguém fica de mãos dadas, e até param de ver filmes. Aí a conversa é outra.&lt;br /&gt;Esta bem, uns davam certo, mas outros, os que não verificaram as partes importantes, ah, esses eram obrigados a viver juntos, pelo menos até que a morte os separasse.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não, namoro é test-drive, só fica mesmo junto quem quer, quem achou a namorada. Aqueles enganos do passado não combinam com a felicidade e o bom senso atuais. Ufa! Portanto, viva o Dia dos Namorados, ou melhor, viva o Dia do Namoro que, se bem praticado, evita tristeza e comprova felicidade de conviver com alguém com quem nos damos bem. Aí é só alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luiz Roberto Villa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bunitinhu né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Isso é pela semana do Dia dos Namorados... claro, tudo marketing para os logistas venderem mais. E isso é fato comprovado! kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bom, grosserias a parte, eu estou feliz pq apesar de nao ter namoradinho vou ganhar um presente! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;=DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fds beeem legal! exagerei em algumas coisas... mas uma vezinha não faz mal né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Festinha zuaaada, mas oq seriam das festinha zuadas sem vodka e amigos pra falar besteira? NADAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tenho varias outras coisas pra falar, mas a internet ta uma porcaria, desabafos, ideias... sei la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Como sempre tudo ainda ta mto confuso e são ideias a serem desenvolvidas ainda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;É isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Dia dos Namorados!!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-304284054983548505?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/304284054983548505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=304284054983548505' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/304284054983548505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/304284054983548505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/06/namoradinhos.html' title='Namoradinhos'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Si5zhXeHINI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LKQfMtncgww/s72-c/mensagem-power-point-namoro-dia-dos-namorados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-3559769471567543043</id><published>2009-05-29T12:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:14:53.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Max e Fran!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh_7tqzzofI/AAAAAAAAAHk/gpsroJOzg7Y/s1600-h/paparazzo_max_fran_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341264445088965106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh_7tqzzofI/AAAAAAAAAHk/gpsroJOzg7Y/s320/paparazzo_max_fran_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amo esses dois... q futilidade! kkkkkkk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca fui de idolatrar ninguem, pq eu acho q a gente deve idolatrar somente a Deus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas eu gosto deles ueh... ela é linda e ele super autêntico...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ai ai, é duro admitir! saksoakspoaks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fds!!! Uhuuuuu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Beijo beijo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&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/1537860826077473211-3559769471567543043?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/3559769471567543043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=3559769471567543043' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/3559769471567543043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/3559769471567543043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/05/max-e-fran.html' title='Max e Fran!'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh_7tqzzofI/AAAAAAAAAHk/gpsroJOzg7Y/s72-c/paparazzo_max_fran_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-7279367450570065277</id><published>2009-05-28T10:08:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:16:27.447-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual o sentido da vida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh6OUW_WytI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Aj23c3rorrM/s1600-h/sentidodavida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340862688527829714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh6OUW_WytI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Aj23c3rorrM/s320/sentidodavida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;amor&lt;/strong&gt; é o único sentido da vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo o que vive não vive sozinho, nem para si mesmo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dizem que a vida é curta, mas não é verdade. A vida é longa para quem consegue viver pequenas felicidades. E essa tal felicidade anda por aí, disfarçada, como uma criança traquina brincando de esconde-esconde.Infelizmente, às vezes não percebemos isso e passamos nossa existência colecionando "nãos": a viagem que não fizemos, o presente que não demos, a festa que não fomos, o amor que não vivemos, o perfume que não sentimos. A vida é mais emocionante quando se é ator e não espectador; quando se é piloto e não passageiro, pássaro e não paisagem, cavaleiro e não montaria.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E como ela é feita de instantes, não pode nem deve ser medida em anos ou meses, mas em minutos e segundos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta mensagem é um tributo ao tempo. Tanto àquele tempo que você soube aproveitar no passado quanto àquele tempo que você não vai desperdiçar no futuro. Porque a vida é agora."Não tenha medo do futuro, apenas lute e se esforce ao máximo para que ele seja do jeito que você sempre desejou". Afinal, como já dizia Norman Cuisins: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"A morte não é a maior perda da vida. A maior perda da vida é o que morre dentro de nós enquanto vivemos&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Textinho basico! Li e gostei... nada mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fds chegando!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Beijo beijo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&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/1537860826077473211-7279367450570065277?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fez um supermercado rápido, brigou com a empregada que manchou seu vestido de seda, saiu como sempre apressada, levou uma multa por estar dirigindo com o celular no ouvido e uma advertência por estacionar em lugar proibido, enquanto ia, por um minuto, ao caixa automático tirar dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No caminho do trabalho batucava ansiedade no volante, num congestionamento monstro, e pensava quando teria tempo de fazer a unha e pintar o cabelo antes que se transformasse numa mulher grisalha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chegando ao escritório, foi quase atropelada por uma gata escultural que, segundo soube, era a nova contratada da empresa para o cargo que ela, Belinha, fez de tudo para pegar, mas que, apesar do currículo excelente e de seus anos de experiência e dedicação, não conseguiu. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensou se abdômen definido contaria ponto, mas logo esqueceu a gata, porque no meio de uma reunião ligaram do colégio de Clarinha, sua filha mais nova, dizendo que ela estava com dor de ouvido e febre. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tentou em vão achar o marido e, como não conseguiu, resolveu ela mesma ir até o colégio, depois do encontro com o novo cliente, que se revelou um chato, neurótico, desconfiado e com quem teria que lidar nos próximos meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saiu esbaforida e encontrou seu carro com pneu furado. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensou em tudo que ainda ia ter que fazer antes de fechar os olhos e sonhar com um mundo melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abandonou a droga do carro avariado, pegou um táxi e as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando chegou em casa, descobriu que tinha deixado a porra da pasta com o relatório que precisava ler para o dia seguinte no escritório!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Telefonou para o celular do marido com a esperança que ele pudesse pegar os malditos papéis na empresa, mas a bosta continuava fora de área.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conseguiu, depois de vários telefonemas, que um motoboy lhe trouxesse a porra dos documentos.&lt;br /&gt;Tomou uma merda de banho, deu a droga do jantar para as crianças, fez a porcaria dos deveres com os dispersos e botou os monstros para dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Artur chegou puto de uma reunião em São Paulo, reclamando de tudo. Jantaram em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na cama ela leu metade do relatório e começou a cabecear de sono. Artur a acordou com tesão, a fim de jogo. Como aqueles momentos estavam cada vez mais raros no casamento deles, ela resolveu fazer um último esforço de reportagem e transar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deram uma meio rápida, meio mais ou menos, e, quando estava quase pegando no sono de novo, sentiu uma apalpadinha no seu traseiro com o seguinte comentário:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Tá ficando com a bundinha mole, Belinha... deixa de preguiça e começa a se cuidar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belinha olhou para o abajur de metal e se imaginou martelando a cabeça de Artur até ver seus miolos espalhados pelo travesseiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depois se viu pulando sobre o tórax dele até quebrar todas as costelas! Com um alicate de unha arrancou um a um todos os seus dentes depois deu-lhe um chute tão brutal no saco, que voou espermatozóide para todos os lados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em seguida usou a técnica que aprendeu num livro de auto-ajuda: como controlar as emoções negativas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Respirou três vezes profundamente, mentalizando a cor azul, e ponderou. Não ia valer a pena, não estamos nos EUA, não conseguiria uma advogada feminista caríssima que fizesse sua defesa alegando que assassinou o marido cega de tensão pré-menstrual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolveu agir com sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No dia seguinte, não levou as crianças ao colégio, não fez um supermercado rápido, nem brigou com a empregada. Foi para uma academia e malhou duas horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De lá foi para o cabeleireiro pintar os cabelos de acaju e as unhas de vermelho. Ligou para o cliente novo insuportável e disse tudo que achava dele, da mulher dele e do projeto dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E aguardou os resultados da sua péssima conduta, fazendo uma massagem estética que jura eliminar, em dez sessões, a gordura localizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enquanto se hospedava num spa, ouviu o marido desesperado tentar localiza-lá pelo celular e descobrir por que ela havia sumido. Pacientemente não atendeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E, como vingança é um prato que se come frio, mandou um recado lacônico para a caixa postal dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- A bunda ainda está mole. Só volto quando estiver dura. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um beijo da preguiçosa...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reforço aki meu feminismo... que ém alguns momentos é mais evidente que outros...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Preciso de FERIAS!!! Será q ninguém me entende?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;The Valentine's Day chegando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Andie, saudades!!! Amovc ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Bjus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-248701926025387557?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/248701926025387557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=248701926025387557' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/248701926025387557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/248701926025387557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/05/mulher-bunda-mole.html' title='Mulher bunda mole??'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-2030282037545964499</id><published>2009-05-20T17:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:18:00.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Policia para quem precisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh6O_U2e_RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/RNYmaRuQen8/s1600-h/assalto-ilustrativa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340863426688122130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh6O_U2e_RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/RNYmaRuQen8/s320/assalto-ilustrativa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu com 22 anos nas costas, macaca veia nunca fui assaltada, com arma, mão na cabeça e etc. Sempre tem a primeira vez.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estava trabalhando qdo 2 caras entraram la pra ver locação (trabalho em imobiliaria), um deles levantou e anunciou o assalto. Revistaram todas as mesas na maior pressa, acho que eles estavam com mais medo do que a gente. Queriam saber onde ficava o dinheiro da imobiliaria. Uma amiga levou eles ate o setor financeiro, levaram cerca de 3 mil em dinheiro, foras celulares (inclusive o meu), documentos, palmtop. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graças a Deus ninguem ficou ferido, pegaram tudo oq conseguiram levar e foram embora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Triste fim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho isso um insulto. porque não roubam politicos? afinal de contas, são eles que nos tiram parte do nosso misero dinheirinho, e um a um eles enchem o bolso. Passagens aereas para a familia em colonia de ferias, mansões, e lixeiras de mil reais... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As pessoas que trabalham aqui tem filhos, contas, contas atrasadas, imprevistos financeiros... tira de um pra cobrir o outro...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não foi nada de mais... mas não estou numa semana mto bem, e na hora, vc pensa em tudo, a gente nao sabe do que eles são capazes de fazer... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz por poder escrever aki (dramaaatica!) e triste, pois estou sem celular! =/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjus bjus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&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/1537860826077473211-2030282037545964499?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2030282037545964499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=2030282037545964499' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/2030282037545964499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/2030282037545964499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/05/policia-para-quem-precisa.html' title='Policia para quem precisa'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/Sh6O_U2e_RI/AAAAAAAAAHc/RNYmaRuQen8/s72-c/assalto-ilustrativa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-8612841730241822841</id><published>2009-04-25T12:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:45:03.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SfMvOxeqn0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/RqUpiCypHH0/s1600-h/casal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328654714956062530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SfMvOxeqn0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/RqUpiCypHH0/s320/casal.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Basta olhar no fundo dos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pra ver que já não sou como era antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tudo que eu preciso é de uma chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;De alguns instantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sinceramente ainda acredito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Em um destino forte e implacável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Em tudo que nós temos pra viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;É muito mais do que sonhamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Será que é difícil entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Porque eu ainda insisto em nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Será que é difícil entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vem andar comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vem, vem meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;As flores estão no caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vem meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vem andar comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Época de TPM sempre fico sentimental... q droga neh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Descobri em mim um amor adormecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Essa é a definição do que eu sinto, sempre dizia para as pessoas que me perguntavam "oq vc ainda sente por ele?" Resposta: Um amor adormecido, platônico...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Fora isso, cotidiano normal... ideias que parecem vulcões adormecidos prestes à explodir na minha cabeça, mas eu aprendo a lidar com eles... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Preciso voltar a estudar... minha cadeira no escritorio ainda é a mesma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Achei que tinha perdido minha senha do blog... por isso faz UM MES que escrevo aki!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Minhas amigas queridas Carol e Andie: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMEI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ver vcs! rs como sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Precisamos fazer isso mais vezes, como sempre tbm! Mas eu sei que as coisas não estão faceis... eu que o diga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Principes de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JEGUES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: ainda estou esperando por vcs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Meu pai esta voltando.... (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;medinho!&lt;/span&gt;*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Bom, acho que é só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Bjus e mais bjus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/1537860826077473211-8612841730241822841?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/8612841730241822841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=8612841730241822841' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/8612841730241822841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/8612841730241822841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/04/basta-olhar-no-fundo-dos-meus-olhos-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SfMvOxeqn0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/RqUpiCypHH0/s72-c/casal.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-9071725925896000262</id><published>2009-03-26T17:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:22:39.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;É assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;vc é o dono dos seus sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;é assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOCÊ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;o melhor dos sonhos!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;trecho de uma música... achei lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;vc eh o melhor dos seus sonhos... frase pra refletir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Coração vazio! =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-9071725925896000262?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/9071725925896000262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=9071725925896000262' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/9071725925896000262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/9071725925896000262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/03/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos...'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-9142938605164849849</id><published>2009-03-11T09:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:58:26.395-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem vindo Março!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mês do meu niver... q alias ja passou rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas a festa ainda nao.... Olha ai o flyer! fiquei xiq ou nao?! oskaopskaposka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SbezxJvMIvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LH8_LDzWMY4/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311911942515598066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SbezxJvMIvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LH8_LDzWMY4/s320/Slide1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nossa mudando totalmente de assunto... faz um tempão que nao escrevo neah?! Ah sei la, fiquei com preguiça... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu nao tenho mta coisa pra contar... a nao ser que o ex principe esta me "cortejando" de novo, ninguem merece neah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bom, meu paizinho esta voltando... nao sei como vai ser isso e confesso que estou com medo disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Percebi que se eu nao me arriscar nunca vou sair do mesmo lugar, do mesmo trampo, da mesma função. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ha um ano pensei em largar tudo, e todo semestre eu penso nisso... dificil escolha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Estudar em SP, arrumar um trampo por la... mas e se eu nao arrumar?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;FODEU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eh... como dizem por ai, vontade eu tenho, soh me falta coragem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero q o fds chegue looogooooooooOOOoOOoO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bjin &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-9142938605164849849?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/9142938605164849849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=9142938605164849849' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/9142938605164849849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/9142938605164849849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/03/bem-vindo-marco.html' title='Bem vindo Março!'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iPmgG_agjWI/SbezxJvMIvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LH8_LDzWMY4/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-4927618558948496054</id><published>2009-02-02T17:52:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:40:28.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"To cansada de ser enganada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hj eu li meu horoscopo... não acredito mto nessas coisas, mas eu praticamente me vi em palavras!!! E nas previsões tbm, coisas aconteceram que me pediram para ter cuidado... q esquisito neh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Perfil do Signo de Peixes&lt;br /&gt;Personalidade&lt;br /&gt;Você é super idealista e tem grandes sonhos, mas pode ter dificuldades de se adaptar na prática às situações imperfeitas do mundo. Por isso, um de seus pontos fracos é a perda de fé na vida, que ocorre quando você tenta oferecer o seu melhor às pessoas e não é compreendida. Você tem imensa necessidade de provar seu valor através da doação, por isso se esforça em ajudar a todos. Tem um jeito meio místico, um olhar profundo e uma forma generosa de agir. Você é misteriosa e muitas vezes prefere ficar observando e analisando as pessoas, ao invés de se expor. Pode ter cara de boazinha e despretensiosa, mas, na verdade, esconde uma forte ambição. Tem desejo de fazer algo grandioso pelo mundo, como se você tivesse uma missão especial aqui na Terra. Isso não deixa de ser verdade, pois você realmente possui o dom de captar o que se passa na alma das outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Amor&lt;br /&gt;Seu jeito de amar é idealizado, romântico e até um pouco ingênuo. Você busca o famoso amor de alma, em que duas pessoas ligam-se espiritualmente. Entretanto, você mesma é confusa e não tem clareza do que quer. Apesar disso, esforça-se muito pela relação, mas quando é magoada, algo dentro de você se rompe e isso parece definitivo. Pode ser carente e exigir muito dos parceiros. Sente-se atraída por pessoas inteligentes, misteriosas, curiosas, que tenham interesses diversos, mas que sejam críticas em sua busca por conhecimento. Você pode manter comportamentos em segredo, tendo dificuldades em assumir seus erros. Há uma grande tendência de se tornar cuidadora e maternal nos relacionamentos, e muitas vezes, pode se desvalorizar e chegar a extremos que nem sempre são saudáveis. Atenção, pisciana, será que vale tudo por amor? Procure perceber seus limites.&lt;br /&gt;A Galera&lt;br /&gt;Nas amizades, você é seletiva e exigente. É também muito leal e distribui conselhos. Seu jeito generoso com as pessoas é reconhecido, mas não se iluda esperando popularidade entre amigos, deve ajudar, sem esperar retorno. Tenha cuidado para não se colocar em duas situações no grupo: a primeira é ficar se esforçando para ser admirada e querida por pessoas que não têm a ver com você. Não dá para agradar a todos, né? E a segunda é ser crítica demais com as falhas dos amigos. Use seu lado solidário e humano e desta forma terá a lealdade merecida por muito tempo, mesmo que seja de um grupo pequeno de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Profissão&lt;br /&gt;Pisciana, você tem muitos talentos e possui uma ótima capacidade de adaptação, o que favorece a carreira. Entretanto, você pode ser um pouco desorganizada, ter dificuldades com rotina, e ainda pode demorar um pouco para definir seu rumo profissional, por se identificar com muitas áreas distintas e atirar para todos os lados. Você pode se dar bem em diversos setores e funções, entre eles, o comércio, atividades ligadas à arte, como literatura, música, fotografia, cinema, design, decoração, desenho, e também terceiro setor e psicologia.&lt;br /&gt;Estilo&lt;br /&gt;Você prefere cores delicadas e harmônicas e se preocupa com a combinação de roupas. É super feminina e valoriza sua imagem, através de cores delicadas e de acessórios, como pulseiras e brincos super bonitos. Gosta de maquiagem suave, que a deixem com um ar de princesinha.&lt;br /&gt;A amiga de Peixes&lt;br /&gt;Ela é prestativa e sempre pronta para aconselhar você, com sabedoria, mas nos próprios assuntos, é confusa e atrapalhada. Ela pode ser ligada em assuntos míticos, espiritualistas, causas sociais, ou ser uma artista que não reconhece seus talentos. Ela é super simpática e se esforça bastante para que todos gostem de seu jeito. Ela oferece a casa dela para a galera se encontrar, e com ela você pode fazer uma tarde de maquiagem e acessórios, comer aquelas guloseimas bem lambuzadas, falar dos garotos, passear no shopping... Uma de suas marcas é ser meio impressionada com filmes de terror e ser hipocondríaca, podendo achar que vai ficar doente a qualquer momento.&lt;br /&gt;O namorado de Peixes&lt;br /&gt;Você pode aprender muito sobre o amor com esse maravilhoso namorado, que é super carinhoso e tem necessidade de contato físico constantemente. É um cara interessante, diferente, que pode ter alguns fetiches, como fotografar vocês em momentos íntimos. Precisa ser reconhecido e admirado, e uma forma de manter essa relação saudável é elogiar sua aparência, suas atitudes, enfim, levantar a bola desse garoto. E como é um pouco carente e inseguro, ele pode acabar buscando fora do relacionamento afirmação, por isso, para que o moço ande na linha, é bom você mimá-lo e mostrar a ele que reconhece suas qualidades. Para manter essa parceria vocês devem fazer atividades que estimulem a fantasia, como brincadeiras sensuais. Outros programas interessantes podem ser: assistir a muitos filmes e viajar, fotografando cada pedacinho do lugar onde estiverem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-4927618558948496054?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/4927618558948496054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=4927618558948496054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4927618558948496054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/4927618558948496054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/02/contos.html' title='Contos...'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-3313586122081218407</id><published>2009-01-19T17:56:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:01:11.034-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô aproveitando cada segundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes que isso aqui vire uma tragédia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu estava aqui o tempo todo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só você não viu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só por hoje não quero mais te ver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só por hoje não vou tomar a minha dose de você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cansei de chorar feridas que não se fecham, não se curam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E essa abstinência uma hora vai passar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei la ouvi essa musica e de repente fiquei carente... acho que to de TPM &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao fiz o vestiba... nao cheguei a tempo, mas eu ainda nao desisti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bjin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-3313586122081218407?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/3313586122081218407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=3313586122081218407' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/3313586122081218407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/3313586122081218407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-aproveitando-cada-segundo-antes-que.html' title=''/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537860826077473211.post-2391824092672405511</id><published>2009-01-17T09:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:45:49.874-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vestibular</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É hoje!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estou um poko nervosa... mas faculdade paga nao tem essa de nao passar, mas sempre da um friozinho na barriga... Vou com uma amiga mas pra ela nao eh tao importante assim qto é pra mim... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, fora isso fds ja começando... rolezinhos... basico!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom fds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Bjin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S²&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537860826077473211-2391824092672405511?l=intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2391824092672405511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1537860826077473211&amp;postID=2391824092672405511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/2391824092672405511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537860826077473211/posts/default/2391824092672405511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intuicaofeminina.blogspot.com/2009/01/vestibular.html' title='Vestibular'/><author><name>☆ Renata ☆</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05242380457693999578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05091601937828101977'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>