<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242</id><updated>2011-08-16T21:23:18.847-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre Celebrando a Vida!!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2881203647695558576</id><published>2009-10-04T13:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:55:27.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desapego!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SsjS9S8-2ZI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qBcxD55F1Cc/s1600-h/eu+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SsjS9S8-2ZI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qBcxD55F1Cc/s320/eu+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388788904650267026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andei meio triste, chateada, preocupada,...meio down...Por isso nada escrevi aqui no mes de setembro. Aqui só quero coisas boas! Graças a Deus, sempre é tempo de recomeçar, de sonhar e de viver. Ser feliz é o que me inporta!&lt;br /&gt;Pratique o DESAPEGO....&lt;br /&gt;KKKKKKKKKKKkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-2881203647695558576?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2881203647695558576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2881203647695558576' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2881203647695558576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2881203647695558576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/10/desapego.html' title='Desapego!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SsjS9S8-2ZI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qBcxD55F1Cc/s72-c/eu+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3298875719163833665</id><published>2009-08-18T19:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:33:08.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que não?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sosrtlhba0I/AAAAAAAAAzY/41yXifb-4D8/s1600-h/LAGOA+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sosrtlhba0I/AAAAAAAAAzY/41yXifb-4D8/s320/LAGOA+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371435042735876930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;era uma vez duas pessoas que se encontraram e resolveram tenatr...por que não tentar?&lt;br /&gt;Amo mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-3298875719163833665?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3298875719163833665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3298875719163833665' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3298875719163833665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3298875719163833665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/08/por-que-nao.html' title='Por que não?'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sosrtlhba0I/AAAAAAAAAzY/41yXifb-4D8/s72-c/LAGOA+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5360826512873719214</id><published>2009-08-11T13:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:46:34.839-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que amor mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;amor pra valer, só acontece uma vez, nem chega com hora marcada.&lt;br /&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que cada um de&lt;br /&gt;nós é a metade de uma laranja, e que a vida&lt;br /&gt;só ganha sentido quando encontramos a&lt;br /&gt;outra metade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não contaram que já nascemos inteiros,&lt;br /&gt;que ninguém em nossa vida merece carregar&lt;br /&gt;nas costas a responsabilidade de completar&lt;br /&gt;o que nos falta: a gente cresce através da&lt;br /&gt;gente mesmo. Se estivermos em boa companhia&lt;br /&gt;é só mais agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que só há uma&lt;br /&gt;fórmula de ser feliz, a mesma para todos,&lt;br /&gt;e os que escapam dela estão condenados&lt;br /&gt;à marginalidade. Não contaram que estas&lt;br /&gt;fórmulas dão errado, frustram as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;são alienantes, e que podemos tentar outras&lt;br /&gt;alternativas. Cada um vai ter que descobrir sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí, quando você estiver muito apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;por você mesmo, vai poder ser muito feliz&lt;br /&gt;e se apaixonar por alguém.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;JAMAIS DESISTA DE SI MESMO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5360826512873719214?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5360826512873719214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5360826512873719214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5360826512873719214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5360826512873719214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/08/amar-se.html' title='Amar-se!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1403537275421637445</id><published>2009-07-27T13:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:00:07.311-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sm3cZSy5LyI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Jj0aC0YejHk/s1600-h/cadela.07"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sm3cZSy5LyI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Jj0aC0YejHk/s320/cadela.07" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363185058368270114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Muito legal essa foto....momento de carinho entre Di e a suposta "Vilma"...rsrsrs...cadelinha a ser vendida, ainda sem nome definido.... Aconchego tão gostoso...nem ela resistiu....&lt;br /&gt;hauahauahaua&lt;br /&gt;SAI DAÍ,  Vilma!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hauahauaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1403537275421637445?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1403537275421637445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1403537275421637445' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1403537275421637445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1403537275421637445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/07/carinho.html' title='Carinho'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sm3cZSy5LyI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Jj0aC0YejHk/s72-c/cadela.07' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-876773647084845129</id><published>2009-07-22T08:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:45:16.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crescimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A cada dia aprendemos coisas novas...enfrentamos, caímos, levantamos,choramos, mas com certeza para , no final, rirmos de muitos momentos que eram ou pareciam ser adversos e cheios de espinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma pessoa que aos poucos acredita que pode mudar. Só Deus, família e meus amigos sabem o quanto já melhorei em relação a otimismo, ansiedades e angústias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos me ajudaram e me ajudam até hj. Com certeza você é uma dessas pessoas...Porém, eu preciso admitir que a maior responsável pela mudança tem nome: EU MESMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais Desista de Si Mesmo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-876773647084845129?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/876773647084845129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=876773647084845129' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/876773647084845129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/876773647084845129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/07/crescimento.html' title='Crescimento'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3667812126443052585</id><published>2009-06-21T19:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:00:23.468-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRISOS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sj67PJZFUSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/5UwsqGulx_E/s1600-h/Ch%C3%A1+da+Flor+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sj67PJZFUSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/5UwsqGulx_E/s320/Ch%C3%A1+da+Flor+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349919276256284962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não pode haver felicidade maior do que ter ao lado pessoas que torcem, apóiam, amam e querem seu bem como as amigas que conquistei e conquisto a cada dia....AMO MAIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-3667812126443052585?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3667812126443052585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3667812126443052585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3667812126443052585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3667812126443052585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorrisos.html' title='SORRISOS!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sj67PJZFUSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/5UwsqGulx_E/s72-c/Ch%C3%A1+da+Flor+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8955163546258107689</id><published>2009-06-21T19:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T19:56:57.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedra da Gávea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sj657eLqFeI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zNhxqpzsUN8/s1600-h/sao+conrado+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sj657eLqFeI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zNhxqpzsUN8/s320/sao+conrado+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349917838728107490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;A cada dia gosto mais de ti. A cada dia, tuas palavras, teu jeito, teus carinhos me fazem mais feliz. Te amo, Di...Espero estar te fazendo tão feliz como me fazes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8955163546258107689?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8955163546258107689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8955163546258107689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8955163546258107689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8955163546258107689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/06/pedra-da-gavea.html' title='Pedra da Gávea'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sj657eLqFeI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zNhxqpzsUN8/s72-c/sao+conrado+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4204552522757896276</id><published>2009-06-08T14:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:58:13.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Completude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Si1Qr30MCQI/AAAAAAAAAy0/nVUDNonlJKo/s1600-h/06+e+07+junho+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Si1Qr30MCQI/AAAAAAAAAy0/nVUDNonlJKo/s320/06+e+07+junho+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345017047406086402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Di...&lt;br /&gt;Você me diverte, me alegra, me distrai, me faz bem, me apóia, me faz feliz, me entende, me faz rir, me faz carinho, me completa, faz de tudo pra me agradar, pra que ver sorrir, pra estarmos juntos, pra dar tudo certo....&lt;br /&gt;Amo mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-4204552522757896276?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4204552522757896276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4204552522757896276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4204552522757896276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4204552522757896276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/06/completude.html' title='Completude'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Si1Qr30MCQI/AAAAAAAAAy0/nVUDNonlJKo/s72-c/06+e+07+junho+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6901483088664010604</id><published>2009-05-20T10:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:51:36.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Traçando ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQHCHrT_9I/AAAAAAAAAyk/RSwENiOMkZU/s1600-h/vista+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQHCHrT_9I/AAAAAAAAAyk/RSwENiOMkZU/s320/vista+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337899191342727122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olhar sempre adiante para enxergarmos o que nos parece mais distante. É assim que tenho conseguido as minhas coisas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQHz4w32OI/AAAAAAAAAys/FWrqWMx3J4w/s1600-h/Imagem+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQHz4w32OI/AAAAAAAAAys/FWrqWMx3J4w/s320/Imagem+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337900046332975330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Essa pessoa é uma das coisas mais especiais, gostosas e divertidas que já aconteceram na minha vida...Tô muito feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6901483088664010604?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6901483088664010604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6901483088664010604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6901483088664010604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6901483088664010604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/05/olhar-sempre-adiante-para-enxergarmos-o.html' title='Traçando ....'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQHCHrT_9I/AAAAAAAAAyk/RSwENiOMkZU/s72-c/vista+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7576247237955578795</id><published>2009-05-20T10:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:23:56.818-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Importantes para Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQDhValdSI/AAAAAAAAAyc/NLWHObkdXV0/s1600-h/niver+victor+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQDhValdSI/AAAAAAAAAyc/NLWHObkdXV0/s320/niver+victor+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337895329560098082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Nada melhor do que estar sempre rodeadas de pessoas amigas, alto astral e que torcem por mim. Tô muito feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Foto no niver do meu irmão aqui em casa....uma noite muito divertida e feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Amo Maisssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7576247237955578795?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7576247237955578795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7576247237955578795' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7576247237955578795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7576247237955578795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/05/importantes-para-mim.html' title='Importantes para Mim'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ShQDhValdSI/AAAAAAAAAyc/NLWHObkdXV0/s72-c/niver+victor+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6930098573289197921</id><published>2009-05-13T09:52:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:09:06.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amououououu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrEZa0DnEI/AAAAAAAAAyU/EWIdcdmHSjU/s1600-h/Imagem+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335292649547209794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrEZa0DnEI/AAAAAAAAAyU/EWIdcdmHSjU/s320/Imagem+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrD-BK22fI/AAAAAAAAAyM/VO4M6nnCaaU/s1600-h/Imagem+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu Te Amo e isso é &lt;a href="mailto:100sç@scyion@uwl"&gt;100sç@scyion@uwl&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrDK0qZg7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/7teco1J3w9U/s1600-h/Imagem+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6930098573289197921?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6930098573289197921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6930098573289197921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6930098573289197921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6930098573289197921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/05/amououououu.html' title='Amououououu'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrEZa0DnEI/AAAAAAAAAyU/EWIdcdmHSjU/s72-c/Imagem+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5418619977212204351</id><published>2009-05-13T09:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:51:31.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto-Controle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrBoSZJUzI/AAAAAAAAAx8/yuX8FTqX2xA/s1600-h/Reveillon+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335289606450008882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrBoSZJUzI/AAAAAAAAAx8/yuX8FTqX2xA/s320/Reveillon+132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ninguém tem o poder de determinar o que vou pensar de mim mesmo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5418619977212204351?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5418619977212204351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5418619977212204351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5418619977212204351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5418619977212204351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/05/ninguem-tem-o-poder-de-determinar-o-que.html' title='Auto-Controle!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SgrBoSZJUzI/AAAAAAAAAx8/yuX8FTqX2xA/s72-c/Reveillon+132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2478020166964385813</id><published>2009-05-04T09:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:54:34.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeeebbaaaaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sf7khGtt1HI/AAAAAAAAAxs/bOjgT_PCmfA/s1600-h/Saquarema+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sf7khGtt1HI/AAAAAAAAAxs/bOjgT_PCmfA/s320/Saquarema+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331950266242421874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gatooooooooooo.... saudadona, pow....Que ótimo que você apareceu na minha vida...que bom escutar tantas coisas, que bom os papos, os carinhos, os desejos, as fotos, as gargalhadas. Você está me fazendo um benzão....e olha......gdgkjfhsdajfhjsdahfajhjshsuiunj...isso mesmo....você sabe o que eu estou dizendo...afinal, caixa de fósforos, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeebbbbbbaaaaa e hfjshfjsdhfjhfjsdnflsdhuiwejfnscklsd...só você vai entender....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo maissssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-2478020166964385813?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2478020166964385813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2478020166964385813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2478020166964385813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2478020166964385813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/05/eeeebbaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Eeeebbaaaaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sf7khGtt1HI/AAAAAAAAAxs/bOjgT_PCmfA/s72-c/Saquarema+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8772802062358006812</id><published>2009-05-04T09:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:48:37.059-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEGA-BLASTER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sf7ij2e9BcI/AAAAAAAAAxk/UvXGyvANqAc/s1600-h/Saquarema+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sf7ij2e9BcI/AAAAAAAAAxk/UvXGyvANqAc/s320/Saquarema+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948114401887682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não podia ter sido melhor. Ao lado de vocês, o coração bate mais feliz, as gargalhadas são inevitáveis, as brincadeiras são inúmeras e a diversão é garantida... felicidade incontrolável...graças a Deus....&lt;br /&gt;Nosso final de semana foi super...nós e os "Itos"...rsrsrrss!! Tenho certeza de que vocês devem estar como eu....a cada lembrança daquela confusão, um sorriso de saudade e, claro, sorriso de quem não "guenta" se segurar, e vem aquele pensamento: Por que somos assim, hein????hauahauahau&lt;br /&gt;Amo maissssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Quero chorar o seu choro, quero sorrir seu sorriso...valeu por vc existir, amigo....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8772802062358006812?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8772802062358006812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8772802062358006812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8772802062358006812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8772802062358006812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/05/mega-blaster.html' title='MEGA-BLASTER!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/Sf7ij2e9BcI/AAAAAAAAAxk/UvXGyvANqAc/s72-c/Saquarema+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8110115070504647668</id><published>2009-04-29T15:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:00:02.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviravolta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É engraçado como as coisas acontecem na vida da gente. Dia após dia são várias mudanças, transformações, sustos e surpresas...&lt;br /&gt;A gente se lembra das coisas que aconteceram, daquelas que poderiam ter acontecido....das lágrimas escorridas, das decepções suportadas, das dores sentidas e de todas as coisas que um dia mexeram com a cabeça da gente. A gente se pergunta o porquê de tantas dúvidas, de tantas lamentações, mas poxa vida...é necessário passar por certas coisas...até para que a gente dê valor àquelas as quais não se dá muita importância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vibrar com a conquista é muito gostoso. Mas ter a certeza de que ela é apenas o começo de muitas que virão é o mais prazeroso. As coisas acontecem porque a gente as faz acontecerem. Depende do movimento interno de cada pessoa para que alguma coisa seja alcançada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade não pode ser uma coisa momentânea, mas com certeza, uma contrução diária fruto do despreendimento e do movimento de quem a deseja...Por isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMAIS  DESISTA  DE  SI  MESMO ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8110115070504647668?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8110115070504647668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8110115070504647668' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8110115070504647668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8110115070504647668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-engracado-como-as-coisas-acontecem-na.html' title='Reviravolta!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7763414437396229891</id><published>2009-04-12T19:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:18:14.852-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Descobrindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SeJrgrdtDnI/AAAAAAAAAxc/is84nHM5rHg/s1600-h/tony+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323935918672645746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SeJrgrdtDnI/AAAAAAAAAxc/is84nHM5rHg/s320/tony+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;O que pode haver de diferente entre as relações? Muitas coisas, não é mesmo? Mas a cumplicidade, o carinho, a confiança são coisas que estarão sempre se renovando...mesmo que as pessoas se conheçam há anos....e principalmente quando elas estão apenas tentando a cada dia se descobrir, desvendar mistérios, arrancar certas confidências....palavras, segredos, atitudes, sorrisos, beijos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Que bom que as coisas acontecem na vida da gente...E que ótimo que as pessoas aparecem.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7763414437396229891?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7763414437396229891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7763414437396229891' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7763414437396229891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7763414437396229891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/04/descobrindo.html' title='Descobrindo'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SeJrgrdtDnI/AAAAAAAAAxc/is84nHM5rHg/s72-c/tony+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8219286536988420226</id><published>2009-04-07T08:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:55:05.468-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 62, 155);font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ame profunda e apaixonadamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 62, 155);font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Você pode sair ferido, mas essa é a única maneira de viver a vida completamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMAIS  DESISTA  DE  SI  MESMO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8219286536988420226?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8219286536988420226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8219286536988420226' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8219286536988420226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8219286536988420226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/04/ame-profunda-e-apaixonadamente.html' title='AME!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6143643330778616287</id><published>2009-03-24T14:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T14:35:29.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuando....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SckZZ-uV3YI/AAAAAAAAAxU/T1hTQYMHShg/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SckZZ-uV3YI/AAAAAAAAAxU/T1hTQYMHShg/s320/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316808769212374402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Não importa onde você parou, em que momento da vida você cansou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Recomeçar é dar uma nova chance a si mesmo, é renovar as esperanças na vida e, o mais importante, acreditar em você de novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tem tanta gente esperando apenas um sorriso seu para "chegar" perto de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6143643330778616287?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6143643330778616287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6143643330778616287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6143643330778616287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6143643330778616287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/03/continuando.html' title='Continuando....'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SckZZ-uV3YI/AAAAAAAAAxU/T1hTQYMHShg/s72-c/DSC00024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-9152502558588200913</id><published>2009-03-18T13:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:41:44.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ScEjWzBpIMI/AAAAAAAAAxM/pwScSqDJeOs/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314567909835088066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ScEjWzBpIMI/AAAAAAAAAxM/pwScSqDJeOs/s320/baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Paisagem em preto em branco, foto escaneada, fusca era o carro da ápoca, criança brincando na areia sem imaginar que um dia o computador e os jogos eletrônicos iriam avançar pra dominar o mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quanod menos imaginamos aparecem novidades, notícias e surpresas que a princípio estariam só em livros de histórias ou em folhetins televisivos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Temos que nos preparar para tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JAMAIS DESISTA DE SI MESMO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-9152502558588200913?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/9152502558588200913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=9152502558588200913' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/9152502558588200913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/9152502558588200913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/03/futuro.html' title='Futuro'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/ScEjWzBpIMI/AAAAAAAAAxM/pwScSqDJeOs/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8546767588404852136</id><published>2009-03-13T11:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:37:11.481-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Será possível calcular o tamanho de um sentimento? Seria bom se pudéssemos avaliar o quanto se sente, por quem se sente e principalmente o quê se sente. É...porque eu acredito que há vezes  as coisas se confundem na cabeça da gente. De repente o que sentimos no momento não é nada além do que uma forma especial e diferente de amar, de gostar, de admirar. É engraçado como não podemos dominar a nós mesmos. Ficamos expostos ao que aparece às nossas vistas, mas principalmente internamente. É...porque a coisa quando é interna é que é mais dificultosa. Dá, às vezes, até vontade de arrancar, e falar como dizem por aí: &lt;em&gt;"Isso não me pertence!"&lt;/em&gt;  Porém, se fosse assim, com certeza, acho que nós não daríamos o real e merecido valor àquilo que, por vezes, está nos consumindo, mas em outras ocasiões nos impulsiona e nos faz bem. É interessante como somos complicados. E, também, assustador o fato de sempre acharmos que conhecemos a nós mesmos, e como de repente somos surpreendidos de uma forma tão inesperadas...Lógico...ser surpreendido de forma esperada não dá, né? Sei lá...mas às vezes eu acho que dá sim....é como se soubéssemos, mas acreditássemos piamente que não era bem por aí... O fato é que estou aqui disposta a viver. E me decifrar, me descubrir....a cada dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JAMAIS DESISTA DE SI MESMO!&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/3477841083730569242-8546767588404852136?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8546767588404852136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8546767588404852136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8546767588404852136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8546767588404852136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/03/sentimento.html' title='Sentimento'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4049139493207651014</id><published>2009-03-08T19:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:52:34.537-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Boba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SbRLYvpwC7I/AAAAAAAAAxE/ukUYIifNAzo/s1600-h/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310952749057182642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SbRLYvpwC7I/AAAAAAAAAxE/ukUYIifNAzo/s320/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;No dia que eu for diferente disso aí....podem acreditar.....não serei eu. Uma vez tentei mudar...tipo....até pra me levarem mais a sério...mas aí, aconteceu sabe o que? Eu mesma não acreditava mais em mim....e aí...não rola....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-4049139493207651014?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4049139493207651014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4049139493207651014' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4049139493207651014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4049139493207651014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/03/boba.html' title='Boba'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SbRLYvpwC7I/AAAAAAAAAxE/ukUYIifNAzo/s72-c/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6422696095817315787</id><published>2009-03-08T19:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:40:23.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah sorrir....eu pretendo levar...a viiiidaa!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SbRH4clE2fI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JzslM6aJHws/s1600-h/Reveillon+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310948895646603762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SbRH4clE2fI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JzslM6aJHws/s320/Reveillon+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Tem certas coisas que caem como uma luva. Tem outras que a gente nunca imagina ser possível...o fato é que a toda hora, dia após dia estamos nos surpreendendo com fatos, acontecimentos, pessoas. Enfim....através das minhas gargalhadas,vou aprendendo com os leões que aparecem, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6422696095817315787?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6422696095817315787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6422696095817315787' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6422696095817315787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6422696095817315787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/03/ah-sorrireu-pretendo-levara-viiiidaa.html' title='Ah sorrir....eu pretendo levar...a viiiidaa!!!!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SbRH4clE2fI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JzslM6aJHws/s72-c/Reveillon+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-323885747568274186</id><published>2009-02-15T14:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T14:44:02.059-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Máscara..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SZhOnjSNDZI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GuoBJmsyw00/s1600-h/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303075002622217618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SZhOnjSNDZI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GuoBJmsyw00/s320/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;Deixar transparecer o que você realmente é. Sem medo de enfrentar críticas, invejas ou questionamentos. Falar o que pensa com cautela porque nem todos estão preparados para ouvir o que você tem a dizer. Olhar dentro dos olhos sem disfarces, com firmeza e admiração. Admirando o alheio, retorna para seu próprio brilho. Viver sem se esconder, mesmo que você seja o diferente. O diferente pode ser o grande diferenciador..Tire seua máscara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-323885747568274186?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/323885747568274186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=323885747568274186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/323885747568274186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/323885747568274186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/02/mascara.html' title='Máscara..'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SZhOnjSNDZI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GuoBJmsyw00/s72-c/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8444381427640699985</id><published>2009-02-15T13:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T14:05:08.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SZhIYig-R_I/AAAAAAAAAwU/jSJ8fmq7Opo/s1600-h/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303068147647924210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SZhIYig-R_I/AAAAAAAAAwU/jSJ8fmq7Opo/s320/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Artur e Arê....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;desejo saúde, alegrias, paz, lealdade, cumplicidade, bênçãos, amor, fraternidade, tesão, sexo, fidelidade, amizade, diálogo, harmonia, felicidades, compreensão, enfim....tudo de mais positivo, bonito e feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Artur...cuida bem da loura pra mim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Louraaaaaaaaa....faça o Artur um homem muito feliz...Sei que fará...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Amooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8444381427640699985?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8444381427640699985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8444381427640699985' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8444381427640699985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8444381427640699985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/02/desejos.html' title='Desejos'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SZhIYig-R_I/AAAAAAAAAwU/jSJ8fmq7Opo/s72-c/07.02.09+-+Ar%C3%AA+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4628438631685270920</id><published>2009-02-03T14:05:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:15:01.022-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas tente Compreender..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Há coisas que são feitas pra simplesmente serem vividas...sem muitas explicações, porquês ou algo do tipo. Se a oportunidade apareceu e se a pessoa se encontra com a cabeça na boa, capaz de suportar certas coisas e até certos arrependimentos, somos da opinião de que tem que meter o cabeção mesmo. É pior do que a lamentação posterior do não ter feito, do não ter vivido, do não ter aproveitado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tudo e todos tem seus prós e contras, seus defeitos e qualidades, seus anseios e limitações. Tudo acontece a toda hora, mas ao tempo certo e oportuno. Às vezes, acha-se que demora demais....outras vezes, parece que foi tudo de supetão. Na verdade, as coisas acontecem na hora devida...Parece estranho, parece frase feita, parece utopia. Entretanto, acreditemos que não é não. É apenas um exercício de paciência!&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/3477841083730569242-4628438631685270920?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4628438631685270920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4628438631685270920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4628438631685270920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4628438631685270920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/02/mas-tente-compreender.html' title='Mas tente Compreender..'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2900050394194655406</id><published>2009-01-25T21:48:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:56:22.429-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tá nas Mãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXz6uj_kCBI/AAAAAAAAAwM/5_a34GSYL2k/s1600-h/Reveillon+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295382939723630610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXz6uj_kCBI/AAAAAAAAAwM/5_a34GSYL2k/s320/Reveillon+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Invente seu próprio jogo.&lt;br /&gt;Faça o que&lt;br /&gt;for necessário para ser feliz.Mas não se esqueça de que a&lt;br /&gt;felicidade&lt;br /&gt;é um&lt;br /&gt;sentimento simples, você pode encontrá-la e deixá-la ir&lt;br /&gt;embora por não&lt;br /&gt;perceber&lt;br /&gt;sua simplicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3477841083730569242-2900050394194655406?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2900050394194655406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2900050394194655406' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2900050394194655406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2900050394194655406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/invente-seu-prprio-jogo.html' title='Tá nas Mãos'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXz6uj_kCBI/AAAAAAAAAwM/5_a34GSYL2k/s72-c/Reveillon+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-161852709694220161</id><published>2009-01-21T11:53:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:57:13.888-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXcpIk4IUOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/G7qUSsNOZ2c/s1600-h/Reveillon+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293745114312102114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXcpIk4IUOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/G7qUSsNOZ2c/s320/Reveillon+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt; "Viva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação,abraçar a vida com paixão,perder com classe e vencer com ousadia,porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve e a vida é "muito" pra ser insignificante.Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis,tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis e esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-161852709694220161?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/161852709694220161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=161852709694220161' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/161852709694220161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/161852709694220161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/viva-bom-mesmo-ir-luta-com_21.html' title='Viva!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXcpIk4IUOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/G7qUSsNOZ2c/s72-c/Reveillon+167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8542586089402486645</id><published>2009-01-20T13:29:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:06:39.797-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Menino Bonito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Era uma vez uma vez um menino bonito. Todos gostavam muito dele. Era uma pessoa divertida e brincalhona. Com o passar dos anos, muitas coisas aconteceram na sua vida e na vida de seus amigos de infância. Aí, passaram-se os anos e o Menino Bonito cresceu. Todos cresceram. E o Menino Bonito apareceu. Grande, forte e muito mais bonito ainda, como se aquilo fosse possível. Só que alguma coisa estava diferente nele. E era interiormente. Seus olhos já não brilhavam mais. Tinha certa tristeza em seu olhar. Mesmo que ele se esforçasse e até risse, não era a mesma coisa que antes. E o Menino Bonito reencontrou uma pessoa de sua infância. Muito conversaram. Aos poucos, essa pessoa conseguia arrancar do Menino Bonito, certas coisas que faziam deixar mais ou menos claro o que tirava a alegria daquele olhar antes tão penetrante.E aí, como num toque de mágica, como no pó de pirlimpimpim, o Menino Bonito recomeçou a sorrir. A sorrir sem disfarce, sem fazer força. E ele ficou muito grato àquela pessoa que o ajudou tanto. Só que na vida, há altos e baixos, grande e pequeno, preto e branco...e assim, o Menino Bonito se afastou daquele seu anjo. E o anjo, mesmo magoado, deu asas ao Menino Bonito. Era como se o anjo desse suas próprias asas. E o Menino Bonito tomou seu rumo. Foi viver. Era preciso, todo mundo precisa caminhar sozinho. E algum tempo se passou. Não se sabia do anjo, não se sabia do Menino Bonito. Novamente a distância estava entre eles. Porém, como já dito, na vida, há altos e baixos, grande e pequeno, preto e branco, e esta mesma vida colocou novamente, não o anjo no caminho do Menino Bonito, mas o Menino Bonito na estrada do anjo. E, desde então, recomeça aquela troca tudo de novo. É como se estivessem novamente se conhecendo. Houve abraços, arrependimentos, sorrisos e até umas lágrimas...Mas tudo sem pedido de desculpas, sem remorsos, sem cobranças...Essa é a história do Menino Anjo Bonito! &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/3477841083730569242-8542586089402486645?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8542586089402486645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8542586089402486645' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8542586089402486645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8542586089402486645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/menino-bonito.html' title='Menino Bonito!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8351770068358026910</id><published>2009-01-18T10:25:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:33:54.521-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ligações!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXMf9XOjjTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Y1H6XFdhX1I/s1600-h/LAPA+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292609126158011698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXMf9XOjjTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Y1H6XFdhX1I/s320/LAPA+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Foi um dia muito feliz o dia do meu aniversário...AO lado de pessoas especiais ao longo do dia. Praia, q é o local que mais amo na vida com meus pais e colegas do trabalho...Lapa, aonde tudo acontece e é mais bonito com amigos do coração. No meio de um chope o outro, muitas ligações de felicitações....Valeu muito....BJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8351770068358026910?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8351770068358026910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8351770068358026910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8351770068358026910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8351770068358026910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/ligaes.html' title='Ligações!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SXMf9XOjjTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Y1H6XFdhX1I/s72-c/LAPA+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1821824841266884272</id><published>2009-01-13T20:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:38:52.563-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom Ouvir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SW0Vzk9FlUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/av2-bEiqSnA/s1600-h/Reveillon+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290909113067607362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SW0Vzk9FlUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/av2-bEiqSnA/s320/Reveillon+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ai, ai....nada melhor do que a verdade...aliás..nada melhor do que ouvir de quem mais se espera (ounão),o que no fundo já sabia. A cada dia, a cada vez, as coisas estão mais límpidas na minha mente e no meu coração. Com certeza esse meu jeito louco, palhaço e descontraído me ajuda a fazer com que as pessoas pensem só que eu sou um monte de brincadeiras e infantilidades.... Pena que acham que me conhecem...hauahauhaua!!! Me amo maissssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1821824841266884272?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1821824841266884272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1821824841266884272' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1821824841266884272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1821824841266884272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/bom-ouvir.html' title='Bom Ouvir'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SW0Vzk9FlUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/av2-bEiqSnA/s72-c/Reveillon+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2649907684331462243</id><published>2009-01-13T20:19:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:26:54.492-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira Noite 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SW0UKej8AsI/AAAAAAAAAug/Qd1DyrbtwmA/s1600-h/Martn%C3%A1lia+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290907307465245378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SW0UKej8AsI/AAAAAAAAAug/Qd1DyrbtwmA/s320/Martn%C3%A1lia+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hauahuahauhau...Valeu demais...eu, Ju Valin e Ana Gonçalves no Circo Voador no show da Mart´nália...rimos, conversamos, tiramos fotos, bebemos um monte, encontramos amigos, e mais fotos, e mais cerva e muito samba...sorrisos, copos...e algumas surpresas...rsrsrs...né, meninas!!!!????&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/3477841083730569242-2649907684331462243?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2649907684331462243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2649907684331462243' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2649907684331462243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2649907684331462243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/primeira-noite-2009.html' title='Primeira Noite 2009'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SW0UKej8AsI/AAAAAAAAAug/Qd1DyrbtwmA/s72-c/Martn%C3%A1lia+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8661728981668478969</id><published>2009-01-06T21:11:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:28:36.930-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SWPohjUvG_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/nAWMS_-PchA/s1600-h/Reveillon+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288326050578635762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SWPohjUvG_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/nAWMS_-PchA/s320/Reveillon+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;AMADA!!!!! Não tenho como agradecer o carinho e a atenção com os quais você me recebeu em sua casa em Fortaleza. No fundo, eu já sabia que podia contar com sua amizade e alegria. Agradeço suas palavras sempre sábias e de carinho. Sua força e sua positividade. Sua inteligência e solidariedade. Amo você. Retorno ao Rio com a certeza de que este seu abraço me passou energias que me ajudarão a atingir meus anseios neste ano que se inicia. Amo você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8661728981668478969?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8661728981668478969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8661728981668478969' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8661728981668478969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8661728981668478969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SWPohjUvG_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/nAWMS_-PchA/s72-c/Reveillon+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8551109322963785045</id><published>2009-01-06T21:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:10:55.484-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SWPkFReEhkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/h--0AcQrrZk/s1600-h/Reveillon+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288321166703101506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SWPkFReEhkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/h--0AcQrrZk/s320/Reveillon+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; E lá se foi 2008....e com ele, no meu caso, as lamentações, os momentos angustiantes, a negatividade. Para 2009 eu trago de 2008 tudo o que aprendi, o que eu cresci e o calor de meus amigos. Para 2009 espero grandes conquistas e realizações. Espero que apareça coisas boas para mim e para aqueles que amo. Peço força, fé e confiança. Sei que posso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8551109322963785045?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8551109322963785045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8551109322963785045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8551109322963785045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8551109322963785045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SWPkFReEhkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/h--0AcQrrZk/s72-c/Reveillon+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5810547834504193698</id><published>2008-12-30T13:42:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:53:55.214-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valeu, 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVpCFXQrRFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UjzYOveapRY/s1600-h/Imagem+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285609772583437394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVpCFXQrRFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UjzYOveapRY/s320/Imagem+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Bem....2008 foi um ano razoavelmente bom. Momentos bons, ótimos e outros nem tanto. Como sempre, aprendi muito.... ri, chorei, ajudei, fui ajudada, beijei, fui beijada, abracei, fui abraçada. Reencontrei amigos, me desculpei com uns, outros me desculapram...Saúde me deu um sustinho, mas td foi a CABEÇA...Graças a Deus tudo mais ou menos normalizado...enfim....na balança...foi tudo dentro de como deveria ser. Valeu, 2008....e força total em 2009. Bjos a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5810547834504193698?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5810547834504193698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5810547834504193698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5810547834504193698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5810547834504193698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/12/valeu-2008.html' title='Valeu, 2008!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVpCFXQrRFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UjzYOveapRY/s72-c/Imagem+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2923949830699887624</id><published>2008-12-30T13:38:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:41:48.497-02:00</updated><title type='text'>De Infância</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVpAvFBPRGI/AAAAAAAAAt4/vJUopCoXWg0/s1600-h/28.12.08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285608290218099810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVpAvFBPRGI/AAAAAAAAAt4/vJUopCoXWg0/s320/28.12.08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pow....saudadona....e qdo eu menos esperava ele apareceu e foi para lá em casa. Igor....amigo de infância...Já aprontamos muitas e muitas. Crescemos juntos e vivemos muita coisa. Atualmente morando em Sta Catarina veio pra cá pras festas de fim de ano em família....E passou um dia muito feliz na minha casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;RUIIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiii,,,,adoro vc e não suma. Bjo gde, Vanny!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-2923949830699887624?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2923949830699887624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2923949830699887624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2923949830699887624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2923949830699887624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-infncia.html' title='De Infância'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVpAvFBPRGI/AAAAAAAAAt4/vJUopCoXWg0/s72-c/28.12.08+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3770227103050898717</id><published>2008-12-27T20:28:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:38:14.155-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A AMIZADE.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVasg0KgRgI/AAAAAAAAAtw/EClzGKfrka8/s1600-h/Tereza+Cristina+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284600892524348930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVasg0KgRgI/AAAAAAAAAtw/EClzGKfrka8/s320/Tereza+Cristina+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;La laiá, la laiá, la laiá, la laiáLa laiá, la laiá, la laiá, la laiá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Meu Amigo, hoje a minha inspiração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Se ligou em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E em forma de samba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mandou lhe dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tom, outro argumento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Qual nesse nomento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me faz penetrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Por toda nossa amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Esclarecendo a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sem medo de agir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Em nossa intimidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Você vai me ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Foi bem cedo na vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Que procurei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Encontrar novos rumos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Num mundo melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Piquei certo que jamais falhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pois ganhei muita força&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tornando maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nem mesmo a força do tempo irá destruir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Somos verdade nem mesmo amor pode resumir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quero chorar o seu choro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quero sorrir seu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Valeu por você existir amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quero chorar o seu choro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quero sorrir seu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Valeu por você existir amigo&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/3477841083730569242-3770227103050898717?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3770227103050898717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3770227103050898717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3770227103050898717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3770227103050898717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/12/amizade.html' title='A AMIZADE.....'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SVasg0KgRgI/AAAAAAAAAtw/EClzGKfrka8/s72-c/Tereza+Cristina+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5616893720161033692</id><published>2008-12-13T12:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:43:16.078-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esquecer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SUPJcnu2nQI/AAAAAAAAAkc/5VHiHQgxl8U/s1600-h/27+e+28Dez2007+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279284681747373314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SUPJcnu2nQI/AAAAAAAAAkc/5VHiHQgxl8U/s320/27+e+28Dez2007+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;É...sempre tem uma luz no fim do túnel. E agora está decidido: tá na hora de esquecer. Não é fácil, e também já não está tão difícil. Eu posso, eu quero, eu consigo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5616893720161033692?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5616893720161033692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5616893720161033692' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5616893720161033692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5616893720161033692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/12/esquecer.html' title='Esquecer!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SUPJcnu2nQI/AAAAAAAAAkc/5VHiHQgxl8U/s72-c/27+e+28Dez2007+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-880041438475949775</id><published>2008-12-13T12:14:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:25:13.627-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô Chegando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SUPEoNQnA6I/AAAAAAAAAkU/r6ANp8_9mC4/s1600-h/Candonga+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279279383241491362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SUPEoNQnA6I/AAAAAAAAAkU/r6ANp8_9mC4/s320/Candonga+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amada Amiga!!! Não vejo a hora de estar aí com você. Suas palavras, seu humor, suas palavras sempre de incentivo e positividade um dia na minhavida me ajudaram de uma forma que jamais esquecerei. Você sabe do que falo. E agora estou precisando mais umavez de você. Fá....tô chegando...Fortaleza vai me revitalizar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-880041438475949775?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/880041438475949775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=880041438475949775' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/880041438475949775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/880041438475949775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-chegando.html' title='Tô Chegando!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SUPEoNQnA6I/AAAAAAAAAkU/r6ANp8_9mC4/s72-c/Candonga+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2492975844953706526</id><published>2008-11-26T09:42:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:46:32.612-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatos Queridos!!! hauahau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SS029AIpEfI/AAAAAAAAAkM/a6fCqrTksCc/s1600-h/MercadoPeixe1%C2%BAFev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272931160356884978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SS029AIpEfI/AAAAAAAAAkM/a6fCqrTksCc/s320/MercadoPeixe1%C2%BAFev.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há duas espécies de chatos: os chatos propriamente ditos e os amigos, que são os nossos chatos prediletos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                                                                                  Mário Quintana&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/3477841083730569242-2492975844953706526?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2492975844953706526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2492975844953706526' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2492975844953706526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2492975844953706526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/11/chatos-queridos-hauahau.html' title='Chatos Queridos!!! hauahau'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SS029AIpEfI/AAAAAAAAAkM/a6fCqrTksCc/s72-c/MercadoPeixe1%C2%BAFev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-121839007901445506</id><published>2008-11-26T09:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:40:32.797-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincar de Viver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SS01OxjV2fI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_ndalesk1tw/s1600-h/Imagem+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272929266656729586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SS01OxjV2fI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_ndalesk1tw/s320/Imagem+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não deixe sua vida ficar muito séria. Viva como se estivesse num jogo, saboreie tudo o que conseguir: as derrotas, as vitórias, a força do amanhecer e a poesia do anoitecer.&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/3477841083730569242-121839007901445506?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/121839007901445506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=121839007901445506' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/121839007901445506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/121839007901445506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-deixe-sua-vida-ficar-muito-sria.html' title='Brincar de Viver!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SS01OxjV2fI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_ndalesk1tw/s72-c/Imagem+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1213154071726119946</id><published>2008-11-20T10:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:32:19.254-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fixando Num Ponto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SSVYGHf-5GI/AAAAAAAAAj8/cLXLzXqzLck/s1600-h/Imagem+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270715801022686306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SSVYGHf-5GI/AAAAAAAAAj8/cLXLzXqzLck/s320/Imagem+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Preciso ter um norte, uma meta, um objetivo. Preciso me reorganizar. Ajeitar coisas da cabeça e também do coração. Preciso de atitude, de me cobrar e também de puxar pelas pessoas. Nem tudo só depende de mim também, não é mesmo. Mas sei que muito tem que partir de mim. E eu vou fazer perceberem isso....ah...eu vou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1213154071726119946?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1213154071726119946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1213154071726119946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1213154071726119946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1213154071726119946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/11/fixando-num-ponto.html' title='Fixando Num Ponto'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SSVYGHf-5GI/AAAAAAAAAj8/cLXLzXqzLck/s72-c/Imagem+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8460878318320530774</id><published>2008-11-12T19:45:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:54:24.144-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saúde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRtPLO1XfYI/AAAAAAAAAj0/GtGBpXlgCg8/s1600-h/Ponta+Negra+!!+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267891243519016322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRtPLO1XfYI/AAAAAAAAAj0/GtGBpXlgCg8/s320/Ponta+Negra+!!+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tô preocupada com minha saúde. Sou ou estou HIPERTENSA. Estressadinha e ansiosa sempre fui, mas a minha pressão arterial sempre foi baixa. De uns tempos pra cá, alterou. Fiz exames, fui a médicos. Hoje, confirmei-me hipertensa. Preciso de uma vida mais saudável. Não pela cerva, ou pelas extravagâncias que eu faço, mas pelo modo com o qual me alimento, e também é claro meus exageros. Sei que vão falar da birita, do olho grande, e coisa e tal. Mas o que impirta é a minha consciência. Eu sei o que devo fazer e o que tenho que alterar...mas mudar o meu EU, jamaissssssssssssss... Vou superar mais essa fase...ah...eu vou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8460878318320530774?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8460878318320530774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8460878318320530774' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8460878318320530774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8460878318320530774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/11/sade.html' title='Saúde!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRtPLO1XfYI/AAAAAAAAAj0/GtGBpXlgCg8/s72-c/Ponta+Negra+!!+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1003512270191347440</id><published>2008-11-06T19:15:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:24:02.625-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Força! Tamu Jnto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRNfTBCK8XI/AAAAAAAAAjs/UA99DGr8xSg/s1600-h/NIver+Lel%C3%AA+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265657169625936242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRNfTBCK8XI/AAAAAAAAAjs/UA99DGr8xSg/s320/NIver+Lel%C3%AA+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Elenilson.... sei que hj é um dia muito triste em sua vida. Perder um ente querido, e ainda mais da forma que foi, com certeza, é uma dor irreparável. Infelizmente vivemos em um mundo onde os valores foram retorcidos e o respeito e o sentimento de fraternidade entre as pessoas estão cada vez mais escassos. O que posso lhe dizer é o que o fiz hoje: Conte comigo. Sou sua amiga. Você é um menino sensacional. Quero ver você sorrir de novo com aquele jeito que me cativou e também a todos aqueles que têm a graça de ter você por perto! Tamu Junto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRNe9ufGn5I/AAAAAAAAAjk/QueWu-qAAOo/s1600-h/NIver+Lel%C3%AA+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1003512270191347440?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1003512270191347440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1003512270191347440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1003512270191347440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1003512270191347440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/11/fora-tamu-jnto.html' title='Força! Tamu Jnto'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SRNfTBCK8XI/AAAAAAAAAjs/UA99DGr8xSg/s72-c/NIver+Lel%C3%AA+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-215631816923196051</id><published>2008-10-30T21:12:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:21:48.684-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Espontânea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SQo__B0VTEI/AAAAAAAAAjc/8-zU1i6W_3M/s1600-h/05+Julho-Flor+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263089466588089410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SQo__B0VTEI/AAAAAAAAAjc/8-zU1i6W_3M/s320/05+Julho-Flor+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; É...até que aqui eu consegui. Também....fui pega de surpresa, né? Aí ficou mais ou menos a espontaneidade no meu rosto. Foi um dia de reencontros, festa de niver de minha amiga-irmã, muitas fotos e abraços!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu pudesse, todos os dias da minha vida seriam assim. Sei que é utópico pensar em viver cem por cento bem, mas pelo menos viver dias positivos em volta de amigos e com saúde já seria 1000!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-215631816923196051?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/215631816923196051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=215631816923196051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/215631816923196051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/215631816923196051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/espontnea.html' title='Espontânea!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SQo__B0VTEI/AAAAAAAAAjc/8-zU1i6W_3M/s72-c/05+Julho-Flor+078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1767902281602067908</id><published>2008-10-30T21:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:11:23.173-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorriso Sem Graça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SQo-EhuVl9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/4YgfmUzRqzk/s1600-h/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263087362028967890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SQo-EhuVl9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/4YgfmUzRqzk/s320/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Huahauhaua....eu ateh que tentei, mas foi impossível liberar um sorriso nem que fosse um pouquinho sincero....é difícil. Primeiro eu não sei sorrir, meu lance é dar gargalhada...assim eu sou espontânea!!!! Sorrir pra foto, para mim, é um exercício quase que impossível...Mas eu vou treinar em frente ao espelho daqui para sempre.....rsrsrsr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1767902281602067908?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1767902281602067908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1767902281602067908' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1767902281602067908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1767902281602067908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorriso-sem-graa.html' title='Sorriso Sem Graça'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SQo-EhuVl9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/4YgfmUzRqzk/s72-c/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1194979656239210489</id><published>2008-10-20T19:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:05:09.234-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz_X1HMG_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/ADVYqLcTKBY/s1600-h/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259359249721203698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz_X1HMG_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/ADVYqLcTKBY/s320/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Irmãoooooooooooooooooo...Pose a gente tem hein! Pow...mas ateh q deu pra disfarçar!!! Pelo menos foram poucas as pessoas que viram tamanha trapalhada neh? Amo demais você e foi ótimo estarmos este fds na paz e rindo muiiiiito!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz8R6R-jvI/AAAAAAAAAjE/rTNVCIPp0Tg/s1600-h/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1194979656239210489?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1194979656239210489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1194979656239210489' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1194979656239210489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1194979656239210489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/bobos.html' title='Bobos!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz_X1HMG_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/ADVYqLcTKBY/s72-c/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6420237852107577537</id><published>2008-10-20T19:37:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:44:17.164-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Vc É!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz6cErgnII/AAAAAAAAAi8/ewFws09MkWs/s1600-h/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259353825061411970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz6cErgnII/AAAAAAAAAi8/ewFws09MkWs/s320/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gosto de você assim, como você é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pode me amar assim como você quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quero ter você e não quero saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Se assim não fosse como poderia ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;De um outro jeito, abraço os seus defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gosto dos seus olhos do jeito que me olham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seja assim tão pura, a minha alma é sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Te amo sempre igual, em casa ou na rua....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deixe que os ventos penteiem seus cabelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Faça dos meus olhos, sempre seu espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deixe que a noite, traga uma canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deixe que eu lhe guarde no meu coração....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6420237852107577537?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6420237852107577537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6420237852107577537' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6420237852107577537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6420237852107577537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-vc.html' title='Como Vc É!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPz6cErgnII/AAAAAAAAAi8/ewFws09MkWs/s72-c/C.Frio+17+a+19.10+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6214857363532991841</id><published>2008-10-14T19:29:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:53:53.625-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Foi Bom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPUhbkEsnxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ycxoJsmgRJ4/s1600-h/DSC03501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257144897448484626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPUhbkEsnxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ycxoJsmgRJ4/s320/DSC03501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Guardo no meu coração todas as pessoas que de uma forma ou de outra passaram pela minha vida e marcaram, seja com suas qualidades, seja com seus defeitos, ou com os dois. Aprendi muito e sempre quero aprender. Para mim, as pessoas não são como uma ventania, que passa e somente passa. Para mim, elas sempre têm algo de especial e eu sei que absorvo o que elas têm de melhor. Não me esquecerei nunca de vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6214857363532991841?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6214857363532991841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6214857363532991841' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6214857363532991841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6214857363532991841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/foi-bom.html' title='Foi Bom!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPUhbkEsnxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ycxoJsmgRJ4/s72-c/DSC03501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2852574422256442373</id><published>2008-10-14T19:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:28:52.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Turma 1988 a 1994 - Salesiano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPUcZVfXCWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/utdj3zwQd_k/s1600-h/Anuario2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257139361615907170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPUcZVfXCWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/utdj3zwQd_k/s320/Anuario2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Época S E N S A C I O N A L!!!! Sem muitas responsabilidades, sem muitos estresses, época de aprendizado, descobertas e crescimento. Claro que aí não está nem a metade das pessoas tão importantes que fizeram parte da minha vida em uma fase ttão especial, mas com certeza, todas elas estão muito bem representadas. Valeu, pessoas! Saudades de vcs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;(foto tirada em Novembro de 2005, na minha casa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-2852574422256442373?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2852574422256442373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2852574422256442373' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2852574422256442373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2852574422256442373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/turma-1988-1994-salesiano.html' title='Turma 1988 a 1994 - Salesiano!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SPUcZVfXCWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/utdj3zwQd_k/s72-c/Anuario2005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-274483421976782586</id><published>2008-10-08T19:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:35:00.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É isso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SO00qYVi29I/AAAAAAAAAh8/C6kTw0xh644/s1600-h/10+de+maio+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254914242903202770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SO00qYVi29I/AAAAAAAAAh8/C6kTw0xh644/s320/10+de+maio+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando há pessoas que estão próximas que nos fazem enxergar coisas tão óbvias, mas que teimamos em não querer aceitar, só nos resta agradecer a oportunidade de termos ao redor, tais pessoas que, através de poucas palavras, nos ajudam e muito. Sem enrolação, sem mais-mais, sem frecusra. Tipo.... &lt;em&gt;" Mille, é isso!&lt;/em&gt;" Pronto...entendi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-274483421976782586?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/274483421976782586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=274483421976782586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/274483421976782586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/274483421976782586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/isso.html' title='É isso!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SO00qYVi29I/AAAAAAAAAh8/C6kTw0xh644/s72-c/10+de+maio+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7967433696322682695</id><published>2008-10-05T20:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:31:19.407-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tensão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SOlNbLc5GLI/AAAAAAAAAh0/KsgrGpqrSN4/s1600-h/05+Julho-Flor+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253815569630173362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SOlNbLc5GLI/AAAAAAAAAh0/KsgrGpqrSN4/s320/05+Julho-Flor+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Semana passada foi de muito corre-corre e estresse. Coisas de trabalho. Meu Deus, preciso de uma semana de decisões, acertos e desempenho. Sempre acompanho minhas taxas e minha pressão, já que minha família tem um histórico crítico. Apesar de sempre ter sido esquentadinha, minha pressão sempre foi 11X7, 10X6...semana passada, ela chegou a 14X10...e eu nao estava sentindo nenhum sintoma...Isso é mal...Preciso me cuidar e não absorver tanto as coisas...Me ajude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7967433696322682695?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7967433696322682695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7967433696322682695' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7967433696322682695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7967433696322682695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/10/tenso.html' title='Tensão!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SOlNbLc5GLI/AAAAAAAAAh0/KsgrGpqrSN4/s72-c/05+Julho-Flor+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2485353740119362149</id><published>2008-09-29T19:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:26:22.899-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhos Tortos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SOFUYwylO-I/AAAAAAAAAhs/EAiB_FrwKsA/s1600-h/Tour+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251571424881359842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SOFUYwylO-I/AAAAAAAAAhs/EAiB_FrwKsA/s320/Tour+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A maioria das coisas em minha vida foram e são meio que um quebra-cabeças... Quando eu penso que se ajeitam, parece que vem um vento e com seu sopro espalha todas as peças que eu pensava estar juntando....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aí eu caio, mas lembro que é preciso e possível recomeçar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Parece às vezes que nenhuma peça se encaixa....é como se eu tivesse em mãos dois ou três quebra-cabeças com as peças todas misturadas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oportunidades são disperdiçadas, são também aproveitadas...Pessoas aparecem e desaparecem....É a vida que vem e vai...É isso...ela vem e vai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-2485353740119362149?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2485353740119362149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2485353740119362149' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2485353740119362149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2485353740119362149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/caminhos-tortos.html' title='Caminhos Tortos'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SOFUYwylO-I/AAAAAAAAAhs/EAiB_FrwKsA/s72-c/Tour+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7253574074261542232</id><published>2008-09-22T21:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:45:28.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada Paga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNg6xXGxvmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/j79ZYsCxRWU/s1600-h/Erika-+20.09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249009985390755426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNg6xXGxvmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/j79ZYsCxRWU/s320/Erika-+20.09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Momentos como esse, ao lado de amigas verdadeiras, com vontades unânimes de alcançar a felicidade, de curtir a vida, de se voltar a abraços e fotos são riquezas que ninguém tira, que dinheiro algum paga, e que logicamente são inesquecíveis...Graças a Deus tenho e terei ainda muitos momentos como esse....&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/3477841083730569242-7253574074261542232?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7253574074261542232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7253574074261542232' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7253574074261542232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7253574074261542232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/nada-paga.html' title='Nada Paga!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNg6xXGxvmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/j79ZYsCxRWU/s72-c/Erika-+20.09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4345819635023342364</id><published>2008-09-18T20:13:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:21:40.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arriscar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNLhw0nJTRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/3G6UECsS4js/s1600-h/Copacabana+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247504744712850706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNLhw0nJTRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/3G6UECsS4js/s320/Copacabana+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nossas dúvidas são traidoras e nos fazem perder o que, com freqüência, poderíamos ganhar, por simples medo de arriscar.&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare&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/3477841083730569242-4345819635023342364?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4345819635023342364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4345819635023342364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4345819635023342364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4345819635023342364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/nossas-dvidas-so-traidoras-e-nos-fazem.html' title='Arriscar!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNLhw0nJTRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/3G6UECsS4js/s72-c/Copacabana+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6887476832915497712</id><published>2008-09-18T20:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:15:55.467-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrega!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNLg4aq13jI/AAAAAAAAAhU/dJek3gEqW-4/s1600-h/Cozido+na+Vov%C3%B3+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247503775676358194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNLg4aq13jI/AAAAAAAAAhU/dJek3gEqW-4/s320/Cozido+na+Vov%C3%B3+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vida é deixar-se envolver. É entregar-se ao momento, à sensação, ao sentimento. Vida é abandonar-se sem medo. Vida é gritar bem alto, deixando vir de dentro a alegria de estar amando... Assumir de corpo inteiro e não só no pensamento. Vida é amar sem medo.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                        Léa Waider&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/3477841083730569242-6887476832915497712?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6887476832915497712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6887476832915497712' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6887476832915497712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6887476832915497712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/entrega.html' title='Entrega!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SNLg4aq13jI/AAAAAAAAAhU/dJek3gEqW-4/s72-c/Cozido+na+Vov%C3%B3+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8151482654454882305</id><published>2008-09-13T19:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T19:38:42.229-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Samba da Bênção!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMxArZHtvWI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RJ8Igi-72KU/s1600-h/Niver+Nalva+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245638780201581922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMxArZHtvWI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RJ8Igi-72KU/s320/Niver+Nalva+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É melhor ser alegre que ser triste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alegria é a melhor coisa que existe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É assim como a luz no coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas, pra fazer um samba com beleza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso um bocado de tristeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso um bocado de tristeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senão, não se faz um samba não.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fazer samba, não é contar piada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem faz samba assim, não é de nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O bom samba é uma forma de oração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque o samba é a tristeza que balança&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a tristeza, tem sempre uma esperança&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tristeza tem sempre uma esperança:A de um dia não ser mais triste não.&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/3477841083730569242-8151482654454882305?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8151482654454882305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8151482654454882305' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8151482654454882305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8151482654454882305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/samba-da-bno.html' title='Samba da Bênção!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMxArZHtvWI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RJ8Igi-72KU/s72-c/Niver+Nalva+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8064809375513854185</id><published>2008-09-08T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:29:14.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMXCSXEb03I/AAAAAAAAAhE/Xuk3ojb_dn0/s1600-h/09.08+-+IAN+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243810961828860786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMXCSXEb03I/AAAAAAAAAhE/Xuk3ojb_dn0/s320/09.08+-+IAN+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Meu Afilhado!! Lindo, gordo, inteligente, fominha, engraçado, explorador, cínico, carinhoso, manhoso, esperto, bagunceiro, arteiro, vaidoso, fanfarrão, preguiçoso, elétrico, dorminhoco, olho grande, ciumento...Enfim, o FDP é quase um ANJO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Huahauahauahuahau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8064809375513854185?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8064809375513854185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8064809375513854185' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8064809375513854185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8064809375513854185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/ian.html' title='Ian!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMXCSXEb03I/AAAAAAAAAhE/Xuk3ojb_dn0/s72-c/09.08+-+IAN+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8362522842130228392</id><published>2008-09-04T21:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:28:02.011-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por quê??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMB6oTWinWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CGeyApuKFBc/s1600-h/Pose+03.03+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242324799067430242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMB6oTWinWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CGeyApuKFBc/s320/Pose+03.03+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;POR QUE SOU ASSIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;POR QUE AS PESSOAS SÃO ASSIM? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E POR QUE O MUNDO É ASSIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UMA INFINDAVEL DOR BATE HOJE EM MEU AMAGO MAGOADO, FERIDO, RASGADO PELA MALDADE DESTE MUNDO... TALVEZ DEVESSE HOJE SUMIR... IR A OUTRO LUGAR... PROCURAR NOVOS HORIZONTES... RESPIRAR NOVOS ARES... E NÃO DIZER A NINGUEM MEU NOME, QUEM SOU OU MUITO MENOS O QUE QUERO! HOJE, E SÓ POR HOJE, NÃO QUERO OUVIR MALDIZERES, NÃO QUERO OUVIR MALÍCIAS, NÃO QUERO VER TRISTEZA, NEM QUERO VER POBREZA...POR HOJE NÃO QUERO ME SENTIR REBAIXADA, E NEM JULGADA... HOJE QUERO APENAS PAZ !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E PODER VIVER UM DIA BELO, SENTIR O CHEIRO DAS FLORES DO CAMPO, LEMBRAR UMA HISTÓRIA ENGRAÇADA... POR HOJE, E SÓ POR HOJE, NÃO QUERO CONVIVER COM O MISTERIO... POR HOJE EU QUERO VER A LUZ QUE SEI QUE EXISTE DENTRO DE CADA UM DE NÓS, POIS ISSO ALIVIARIA A MINH’ALMA... SEM DÚVIDA ALGUMA ME FARIA MAIS FELIZ... E SE AINDA RESTAR COMPAIXÃO EM SEU CORAÇÃO, CARO LEITOR, SENTIRÁ TUDO ISSO TAMBÉM!&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/3477841083730569242-8362522842130228392?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8362522842130228392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8362522842130228392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8362522842130228392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8362522842130228392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/por-qu.html' title='Por quê??'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SMB6oTWinWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CGeyApuKFBc/s72-c/Pose+03.03+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6069505230774789493</id><published>2008-09-02T20:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:00:53.169-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrela Solitária</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Linda Estrela, que no céu se encontra só.... Banhe de luz os meus passos, pois estou sozinha neste meu quarto vazio... Liberte meu coração da mais forte ilusão!! Liberte-me das garras da SAUDADE que por onde ando está atrás de mim. Estrela Solitária!!!! Que sabe o que é ser só, compreenda os meus desejos e solte meus sonhos para a realidade... Traga até mim aquele brilho que o tempo fez questão de levar. Salve minhas esperanças e me diga o que é ser feliz. Não me deixe só!! Não fique só... Porque juntas nossa poesia será mais perfeita e a solidão não mais existirá. Deixe de ser Uma Estrela Solitária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para você.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6069505230774789493?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6069505230774789493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6069505230774789493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6069505230774789493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6069505230774789493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/09/estrela-solitria.html' title='Estrela Solitária'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4268276440454436232</id><published>2008-08-22T20:25:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:37:25.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noite Divertida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SK9M5_TwmII/AAAAAAAAAg0/-7BDFIAyS5c/s1600-h/Lapa+40+Graus+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237489450785740930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SK9M5_TwmII/AAAAAAAAAg0/-7BDFIAyS5c/s320/Lapa+40+Graus+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Saudades desse dia, ou melhor dessa noite. Era carnaval, amigos reunidos, amizades se iniciando, outras ficando cada vez mais fortes, cerveja gelada, música boa, muitas fotos, sorrisos e curtição. Nada há de melhor do que a companhia. É tudo maravilhoso, as coisas fluem, os papos se alternam quando estamos diante de pessoas do bem, felizes, pra cima, e principalmente amigas. Amoooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-4268276440454436232?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4268276440454436232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4268276440454436232' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4268276440454436232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4268276440454436232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/noite-divertida.html' title='Noite Divertida!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SK9M5_TwmII/AAAAAAAAAg0/-7BDFIAyS5c/s72-c/Lapa+40+Graus+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6008961200766135393</id><published>2008-08-22T20:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:24:37.182-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beto!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SK9JI6JR0mI/AAAAAAAAAgk/tmdOfKnAD_k/s1600-h/Domin%C3%83%C2%B31%C3%82%C2%BAFev+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237485309051130466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SK9JI6JR0mI/AAAAAAAAAgk/tmdOfKnAD_k/s320/Domin%C3%B31%C2%BAFev+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;É muito bom ter você como amigo. Já vivemos ocasiões muito legais. Mais que isso, convivemos em uma fase de nossas vidas em que descubrimos muitas coisas e nos descubrimos também. Hoje em dia, podemos falar que a amizade prevaleceu. Graças a Deus, você é um cara especial. AMEI nossa conversa ontem. Que bom que você sabe do meu imenso carinho e admiração por você, por sua irmã, pela pessoa maravilhosa que é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Gatooooooooooo!!!!!!!!! Não esqueça nunca de tudo o que conversamos ontem, tá? Seremos sim felizes...E sabe por que? Simplesmente porque merecemos...É isso. Gosto muito de você, menino!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6008961200766135393?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6008961200766135393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6008961200766135393' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6008961200766135393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6008961200766135393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/beto.html' title='Beto!!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SK9JI6JR0mI/AAAAAAAAAgk/tmdOfKnAD_k/s72-c/Domin%C3%B31%C2%BAFev+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-981823961776859173</id><published>2008-08-17T16:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:36:51.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Motivo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SKiB3rZ8M_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/KHD6iJH9N0E/s1600-h/Mimi+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235577360362517490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SKiB3rZ8M_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/KHD6iJH9N0E/s320/Mimi+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Escrevo só para me distrair...só para demonstrar o que sinto. Até mesmo sem sentir, sem grandes motivos ou porquês, ao me expressar, me alivio de um peso que, na maioria das vezes não existe, mas que eu mesma cismo em me colocar abaixo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Escrevo para me sentir feliz, para me sentir livre, para poder agir por impulso ao menos através de poucas linhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escrevo porque estou VIVA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-981823961776859173?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/981823961776859173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=981823961776859173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/981823961776859173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/981823961776859173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/sem-motivo.html' title='Sem Motivo!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SKiB3rZ8M_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/KHD6iJH9N0E/s72-c/Mimi+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3255579938343319303</id><published>2008-08-13T20:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:11:11.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só quero saber!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SKNonnDfGjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MNis1eGLZac/s1600-h/collage57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234142221642439218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SKNonnDfGjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MNis1eGLZac/s320/collage57.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;A vida é feita de momentos os quais nos deparamos e enfrentamos ou não. Momentos estes que ocorrem sem que escolhamos. A vida é também feita de escolhas. É claro que não podemos querer que as coisas sejam do jeito que almejamos. Umas vão acontecer, outras não. Porém, as oportunidades e os caminhos aparecem...e em muitos temos o arbítrio de seguir ou não. Persistir é uma dádiva. Lutar pelos objetivos, uma virtude. Entretanto, insistir naquilo que não está dando certo, ou que não tem muito jeito de progredir, já é uma questão de teimosia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Só quero saber do que pode dar certo...não tenho tempo a perder...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-3255579938343319303?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3255579938343319303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3255579938343319303' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3255579938343319303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3255579938343319303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/s-quero-saber.html' title='Só quero saber!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SKNonnDfGjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MNis1eGLZac/s72-c/collage57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5317787698310823258</id><published>2008-08-07T20:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:00:34.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJuE6wtCyGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nRd21Gs3fMw/s1600-h/Robson+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231921537162070114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJuE6wtCyGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nRd21Gs3fMw/s320/Robson+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tamara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Com ela eu aprendo, eu me divirto, eu rio, eu penso, eu argumento, eu descubro, eu cresço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tamara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Menina, mulher, artista, batalhadora, otimista, inteligente, cabeção, determinada, linda, linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tamara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Avoada, chorona, insistente, cabeça-dura, tinhosa, humor tipo "não-tô-nem-aí", perdedora de coisas...rsrsrsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tamara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Há mais de três anos convivemos no mesmo ambiente, mas há apenas um pouco mais de um ano nos descubrimos e despertamos para uma relação de amizade, carinho, admiração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tamara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Somos iguais, somos diferentes, concordamos e discordamos. Ajudamo-nos, ouvimo-nos, desabafamo-nos. Seguimos assim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5317787698310823258?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5317787698310823258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5317787698310823258' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5317787698310823258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5317787698310823258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/ta.html' title='A Ta!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJuE6wtCyGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nRd21Gs3fMw/s72-c/Robson+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4338701280640559659</id><published>2008-08-05T20:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:10:07.108-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De repente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJjnOARPMbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3HsXavCgt2U/s1600-h/05+Julho-Flor+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231185194967314866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJjnOARPMbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3HsXavCgt2U/s320/05+Julho-Flor+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De repente, eu olho pra mim e percebo que há algo a mais do que eu mesma não havia ainda notado. De repente, eu olho ao redor e me dou conta de que há pessoas em situações extremamente mais dolorosas e complicadas que as minhas e eu me incomodando com certas pendengas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De repente, uma luz brilha, e, "de repentemente"(repetição proposital), assim como na foto, eu me pergunto se eu não estaria acomodada com a minha realidade e vivendo certas situações as quais eu não sou obrigada e tão pouco mereço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De repente, admito que a resposta é afirmativa, e admito ainda que é preciso não apenas mudar, mas me permitir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mille, Jamais Desista de Si Mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-4338701280640559659?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4338701280640559659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4338701280640559659' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4338701280640559659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4338701280640559659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/de-repente.html' title='De repente!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJjnOARPMbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3HsXavCgt2U/s72-c/05+Julho-Flor+078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8897051506485328327</id><published>2008-08-05T19:59:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:08:14.559-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Uma Onda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJjdCgnG7yI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5SfZwMSzlPE/s1600-h/surfando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231174002374274850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJjdCgnG7yI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5SfZwMSzlPE/s400/surfando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada do que foi será&lt;br /&gt;De novo do jeito que já foi&lt;br /&gt;um dia&lt;br /&gt;Tudo passa, tudo sempre&lt;br /&gt;passará&lt;br /&gt;A vida vem em ondas,&lt;br /&gt;como um mar&lt;br /&gt;Num indo e vindo&lt;br /&gt;infinito&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que se vê não é&lt;br /&gt;Igual ao que a gente viu a&lt;br /&gt;um segundo&lt;br /&gt;tudo muda o tempo todo no&lt;br /&gt;mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não adianta fugir&lt;br /&gt;Nem mentir pra si mesmo&lt;br /&gt;agora&lt;br /&gt;Há tanta vida lá fora&lt;br /&gt;Aqui dentro sempre &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como uma onda no mar..........&lt;br /&gt;Como uma onda no mar.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8897051506485328327?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8897051506485328327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8897051506485328327' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8897051506485328327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8897051506485328327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/08/como-uma-onda.html' title='Como Uma Onda!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJjdCgnG7yI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5SfZwMSzlPE/s72-c/surfando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1018023559513555201</id><published>2008-07-31T10:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T20:21:02.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Precipício!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJHEKGFLdGI/AAAAAAAAAdk/kigU_U2qc04/s1600-h/CostÃ£o+ItacoÃ¡+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229176320063927394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJHEKGFLdGI/AAAAAAAAAdk/kigU_U2qc04/s320/Cost%C3%A3o+Itaco%C3%A1+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;É assim...minha vida é feita de altos e baixos. Como a de todo mundo. Só estranho o fato da oscilação ser por demais constante e pouco espassada. Odeio que duvidem de mim, odeio que me julguem. Porém a vida em convívio é assim mesmo, eu sei. Também sou capaz de fazer meus julgamentos, apesar de estar sempre evitando fazê-los, por respeitar até demais as outras pessoas. Nem tudo o que quero, posso. Entretanto sei que preciso ser mais determinada. Mas eu sou assim e aos poucos eu vou seguindo. Sempre fui assim. Olhem só....vcs não são obrigados a gostar de mim não tá? Já foi o tempo que eu me importava em ser a boazinha para vocês. Foda-se todo mundo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1018023559513555201?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1018023559513555201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1018023559513555201' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1018023559513555201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1018023559513555201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/precipcio.html' title='Precipício!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SJHEKGFLdGI/AAAAAAAAAdk/kigU_U2qc04/s72-c/Cost%C3%A3o+Itaco%C3%A1+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8458513961998222218</id><published>2008-07-28T17:31:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:40:40.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Rumo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SI4tls4ahgI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iaFbyYgvmYc/s1600-h/Festa+Julina+PontaNegra+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228166343149913602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SI4tls4ahgI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iaFbyYgvmYc/s400/Festa+Julina+PontaNegra+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tem vezes que quanto mais olhamos para o que está em outra direção, é que as coisas aparecem na nossa cara...sem perceber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Há vezes, porém, que procuramos nos centrar naquilo que nos parece mais óbvio, mas precisamos olhar ao redor e adiante também....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O importante é não deixarmos escapar asoportuinidades...aproveitá-las bem.... É isso. Agir por impulso pode ser a solução.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8458513961998222218?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8458513961998222218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8458513961998222218' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8458513961998222218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8458513961998222218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/sem-rumo.html' title='Sem Rumo!!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SI4tls4ahgI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iaFbyYgvmYc/s72-c/Festa+Julina+PontaNegra+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-352017112677995734</id><published>2008-07-26T12:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:50:59.443-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bico!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SItGzB5mo2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XgflErlSTbE/s1600-h/Clovi+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227349634990908258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SItGzB5mo2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XgflErlSTbE/s400/Clovi+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Foto tirada ontem, na comemoração do CLOVI, um colega do trabalho.Quem tirou foi o Pedro tipo: &lt;em&gt;"Jamille, olha!"&lt;/em&gt; Aí, eu olhei e, sem graça, só me restou fazer um bico....risosss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Podemos fazer bico de mágoa, desprezo, raiva, mas este foi espontâneo, ingênuo..é sério....fiz apenas uma graça....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;hauhauahaua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Bjos a todos e Bom Final de Semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-352017112677995734?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/352017112677995734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=352017112677995734' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/352017112677995734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/352017112677995734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/bico.html' title='Bico!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SItGzB5mo2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XgflErlSTbE/s72-c/Clovi+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5875726387927575407</id><published>2008-07-23T19:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:51:17.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIes-K9KqYI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1_pNEz8LxPQ/s1600-h/Mi+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336076679522690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIes-K9KqYI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1_pNEz8LxPQ/s400/Mi+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hoje estou bem mais disposta e feliz. Não sei o porquê, mas sei lá...uma leveza toma conta de mim. Sinto-me bem! Fiz coisa à beça durante o dia. Resolvi umas coisas, outras ficaram pra outro dia. Revi algumas pessoas. Encontrei por acaso uma colega no ônibus. Papos leves...outros nem tanto...mas tudo faz parte. Bem...vou indo...Vou me encontrar com amigas pra assistir futebol...quer dizer...é só mais uma desculpa...risos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bjusssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5875726387927575407?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5875726387927575407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5875726387927575407' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5875726387927575407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5875726387927575407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/oi.html' title='Oi!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIes-K9KqYI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1_pNEz8LxPQ/s72-c/Mi+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6266576383496459106</id><published>2008-07-20T09:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T09:41:31.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai Melhorar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIMxckwf3ZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YtNdYsn4nm0/s1600-h/Ãltimos+dias+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225074359653096850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIMxckwf3ZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YtNdYsn4nm0/s400/%C3%9Altimos+dias+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nada melhor do que uma gargalhada. Mesmo que o momento não seja o melhor, uma gargalhada alivia os poros, o corpo e a mente. Mesmo que seja uma gargalhada de nervoso, ou de timidez ou não sei o quê, uma gargalhada demonstra que ainda temos dentro de nós, mesmo nas ocasiões que nos pareçam mais adversas, a ponta de esperança de que dias melhores virão!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6266576383496459106?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6266576383496459106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6266576383496459106' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6266576383496459106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6266576383496459106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/vai-melhorar.html' title='Vai Melhorar!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIMxckwf3ZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YtNdYsn4nm0/s72-c/%C3%9Altimos+dias+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8387723600043889130</id><published>2008-07-20T09:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T09:34:36.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paisagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIMvT83vKPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dls7zCGO-A0/s1600-h/Tour+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225072012483832050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIMvT83vKPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dls7zCGO-A0/s400/Tour+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A beleza do visual não condiz com os últimos dias de nossa cidade. Violência, morte, desrespeito, guerra, inversão de valores, hipocrisia, intolerância, ganância, falso moralismo, balas perdidas, balas achadas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Os dias estão bonitos, o sol brilha nas manhãs de outono e o ar fresco das noites resfriam os nossos corpos. Corpos que se arriscam no simples movimentar do sair de casa. Vamos...mas voltamos para os nossos lares? Sempre uma grande incógnita....Deixemos nas mãos de Deus o nosso destino....Já a nossa vida....não sabemos mais a quem pertence.... Sorte pra todos vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8387723600043889130?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8387723600043889130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8387723600043889130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8387723600043889130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8387723600043889130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/paisagem.html' title='Paisagem'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SIMvT83vKPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dls7zCGO-A0/s72-c/Tour+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5849655151767615748</id><published>2008-07-14T14:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:23:44.125-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHuKnpN-gOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/k3LyS3bnucE/s1600-h/Flores+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222920606550229218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHuKnpN-gOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/k3LyS3bnucE/s400/Flores+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cartas de amor são escritas não para dar notícias, não para contar nada, mas para que mãos separadas se toquem ao tocarem a mesma folha de papel.&lt;br /&gt;Rubens Alves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5849655151767615748?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5849655151767615748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5849655151767615748' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5849655151767615748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5849655151767615748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/cartas.html' title='Cartas'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHuKnpN-gOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/k3LyS3bnucE/s72-c/Flores+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8356591674106102044</id><published>2008-07-09T10:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T10:34:24.235-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Poder do Sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHS9-dDBElI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uYX-y4qwuV0/s1600-h/TRINTA+ANOS+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221006748676067922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHS9-dDBElI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uYX-y4qwuV0/s400/TRINTA+ANOS+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;O Poder do Sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oferecer um sorriso, torna feliz o coração.Enriquece quem o recebe, sem empobrecer quem o doa.Dura somente um instante, mas a sua lembrança, permanece por longo tempo.Ninguém é tão rico a ponto de dispensá-lo, nem tão pobre que não possa doá-lo.O sorriso gera alegria na família, dá sustento no trabalho e é sinal tangível de amizade.Um sorriso dá consolo a quem está cansado, renova a coragem nas provações e é remédio na tristeza.E se um dia você encontrar quem não lhe oferece um sorriso, seja generoso e lhe ofereça o seu.Ninguém tem tanta necessidade de um sorriso quanto a aquele que não sabe dar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHS9Wfj4VzI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_fB9DcwFUUc/s1600-h/TRINTA+ANOS+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8356591674106102044?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8356591674106102044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8356591674106102044' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8356591674106102044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8356591674106102044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-poder-do-sorriso.html' title='O Poder do Sorriso'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHS9-dDBElI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uYX-y4qwuV0/s72-c/TRINTA+ANOS+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5746952709278457212</id><published>2008-07-07T18:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:59:21.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenho Medo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHKRaAChbUI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dG9Ui6wpyEw/s1600-h/05+Julho-Flor+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220394793949031746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHKRaAChbUI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dG9Ui6wpyEw/s400/05+Julho-Flor+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lindas né? huahauahau. Mal sabem as pessoas que essas carinhas mudam e que tudo pode acontecer e a qualquer momento, quando elas insistem em ficar juntas....Tenho medo...Muito medo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5746952709278457212?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5746952709278457212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5746952709278457212' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5746952709278457212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5746952709278457212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/tenho-medo.html' title='Tenho Medo'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHKRaAChbUI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dG9Ui6wpyEw/s72-c/05+Julho-Flor+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4090342532835462591</id><published>2008-07-07T18:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:53:22.871-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA SEMPRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHKPvBhXuZI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Lyph7BAQHac/s1600-h/05+Julho-Flor+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220392956100852114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHKPvBhXuZI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Lyph7BAQHac/s400/05+Julho-Flor+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Foi um dia feliz. Muitos risos, bate papo. Muita descontração, muitas fotos. A alegria tomou conta do dia em que comemoramos mais um aniversário de uma pessoa tão especial: VocÊ! Agradeço a Deus PARA SEMPRE a oportunidade de conhecer você e poder lhe chamar de minha AMIGA. Para Sempre...Uma irmã. Amo e você sabe disso....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-4090342532835462591?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4090342532835462591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4090342532835462591' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4090342532835462591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4090342532835462591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/para-sempre.html' title='PARA SEMPRE'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SHKPvBhXuZI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Lyph7BAQHac/s72-c/05+Julho-Flor+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7663288461833823257</id><published>2008-07-03T10:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T10:44:58.407-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vida É Isso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGzRq2vJGOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1OCRmTfYF20/s1600-h/collage53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218776602393516258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGzRq2vJGOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1OCRmTfYF20/s400/collage53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somos assim. Não estamos nem aí. Quem foi que disse que temos que crescer? Quem inventou essa tal de responsabilidade? São momentos como esse que ficarão para sempre! Somos Eternas Crianças!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7663288461833823257?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7663288461833823257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7663288461833823257' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7663288461833823257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7663288461833823257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/07/vida-isso.html' title='A Vida É Isso!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGzRq2vJGOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1OCRmTfYF20/s72-c/collage53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1093762376098389021</id><published>2008-06-26T23:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:59:24.272-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus Meninos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGRWWFdL59I/AAAAAAAAAbE/gZE9-O-ec6U/s1600-h/Ponta+Negra+!!+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216389205823580114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGRWWFdL59I/AAAAAAAAAbE/gZE9-O-ec6U/s400/Ponta+Negra+!!+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Edinho, meu marido; Victor  meu irmão; Fabinho, meu amigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se toda amizade fosse um terço do que esses três têm um pelo outro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se respeito fosse um quinto do que há entre nós....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ai, ai...amo esses meninos. ´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A idade já foi motivo de distância. Graças a Deus, esse intervalo com o tempo não representa mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O que vemos mesmo que o que importa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"É o sentimento...e o amor...que a gente tem no coração...!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amo Vcs seus putos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1093762376098389021?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1093762376098389021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1093762376098389021' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1093762376098389021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1093762376098389021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/meus-meninos.html' title='Meus Meninos....'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGRWWFdL59I/AAAAAAAAAbE/gZE9-O-ec6U/s72-c/Ponta+Negra+!!+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-586008811059465274</id><published>2008-06-25T19:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:33:45.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa Junina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGLE8v-yk7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/_5kGVFmfcJQ/s1600-h/festa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215947866399478706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGLE8v-yk7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/_5kGVFmfcJQ/s400/festa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Vai ter quadrilha, vai ter barraquinha, vai ter grupo de forró, vai ter DJ, vai ter muita gente conhecida. Vai ter caipira, vai ter churrasquinho e salsichão...Vai ter cerveja, caipirinha e quentão. Vai ter caldo verde, vai ter angú, doces e maçã do amor. Vai ter uma gaera muito legal. Tem tudo pra ser uma Festa Especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Espero vocês lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-586008811059465274?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/586008811059465274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=586008811059465274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/586008811059465274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/586008811059465274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/festa-junina.html' title='Festa Junina'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SGLE8v-yk7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/_5kGVFmfcJQ/s72-c/festa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7444966181684017363</id><published>2008-06-18T09:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:54:58.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem esquentar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFkFbhsdb7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/hsiEZk2RipY/s1600-h/27+e+28Dez2007+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213204014117515186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFkFbhsdb7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/hsiEZk2RipY/s400/27+e+28Dez2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Há coisas que são tão sérias.....que só rindo....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7444966181684017363?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7444966181684017363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7444966181684017363' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7444966181684017363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7444966181684017363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/sem-esquentar.html' title='Sem esquentar!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFkFbhsdb7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/hsiEZk2RipY/s72-c/27+e+28Dez2007+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6752855676435787055</id><published>2008-06-16T21:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:07:15.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ProCês!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFb_e83_7GI/AAAAAAAAAas/rrykvzimBWo/s1600-h/collage35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212634525930089570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFb_e83_7GI/AAAAAAAAAas/rrykvzimBWo/s320/collage35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amiga!&lt;br /&gt;Amiga, me perdoe por ...&lt;br /&gt;... nem sempre estar disposta.&lt;br /&gt;... nem sempre estar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;... nem sempre estar feliz.&lt;br /&gt;... nem sempre estar.&lt;br /&gt;... nem sempre ter empatia.&lt;br /&gt;... não pensar igual a você.&lt;br /&gt;... não ser do jeito que você me imagina.&lt;br /&gt;... não pensar do mesmo jeito que você.&lt;br /&gt;... não ser igual a você.&lt;br /&gt;... não ser você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos diferentes e isso é uma dádiva.&lt;br /&gt; Gosto de você pelo que você é e não apesar do que você é. E justamente por isso, posso dizer que sou sua amiga!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Paula, Ju e Cine....AMO VOCÊS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6752855676435787055?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6752855676435787055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6752855676435787055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6752855676435787055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6752855676435787055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/procs.html' title='ProCês!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFb_e83_7GI/AAAAAAAAAas/rrykvzimBWo/s72-c/collage35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5878704446667600150</id><published>2008-06-14T15:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T15:30:44.809-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois em Um!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFQNxzu994I/AAAAAAAAAac/OwDaUNj4cPw/s1600-h/Eu+e+Zezinho.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211805818126464898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFQNxzu994I/AAAAAAAAAac/OwDaUNj4cPw/s320/Eu+e+Zezinho.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Passamos por momentos chatos, tristes e desagradáveis. Amizade de irmão abalada, distante e apagada. Entretanto, Graças a Deus demos a volta por cima. Cedemos, desculpamo-nos, perdoamo-nos, lamentamos, largamos o orgulho para reviver,e, se Deus quiser, para sempre, nossa história de amor fraterno. Amo Vc, Cabeção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFQNKxjTx7I/AAAAAAAAAaU/s4czCozwD9w/s1600-h/Eu+e+Zezinho.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-5878704446667600150?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5878704446667600150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5878704446667600150' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5878704446667600150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5878704446667600150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/dois-em-um.html' title='Dois em Um!!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SFQNxzu994I/AAAAAAAAAac/OwDaUNj4cPw/s72-c/Eu+e+Zezinho.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7900897991820232013</id><published>2008-06-10T20:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:06:04.327-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tia Ja!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE8WDTAwuZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/SPnKBmUyV1c/s1600-h/Eu+e+tia+querida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210407539789838738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE8WDTAwuZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/SPnKBmUyV1c/s320/Eu+e+tia+querida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tia Ja...mais do que uma tia. Me criou, me deu palmadas, foi uma mãezona...E é até hoje. Já chorou muito comigo por vários motivos. Já me ouviu pra caramba, já me levantou quando eu mais precisava. Leva uma vida de babá da minha avó. Também já teve várias decepções, mas Deus realmente sabe o que faz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tia Ja....uma amiga. Sofre quando eu sofro, ri da minha gargalhada e proporciona a toda família momentos de muita graça, descontração e diversão. Te amo, Maria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7900897991820232013?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7900897991820232013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7900897991820232013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7900897991820232013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7900897991820232013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/tia-ja.html' title='Tia Ja!!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE8WDTAwuZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/SPnKBmUyV1c/s72-c/Eu+e+tia+querida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6874050690235381423</id><published>2008-06-09T20:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:30:34.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É isso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE261Y77v_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/VglXYlbV1oU/s1600-h/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210025770327195634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE261Y77v_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/VglXYlbV1oU/s320/IMG_0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quanto mais eu esperar, mais vai demorar; quanto mais eu me estressar, mais rápido os cabelos brancos vão aparecer; quanto mais eu chorar, mais cedo as rugas transformarão meu rosto; quanto mais eu me deixar abater pela ansiedade, mais célere terminarão minhas forças....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quanto mais eu sorrir, menos as preocupações me consumirão; quanto mais amigos eu tiver, menos tempo eu ficarei pensando em coisas que me deixem pra baixo; quanto mais palavras positivas eu disser, menos decepções eu terei; quanto mais eu esperar....menos rápido você vai chegar.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Huahauhauahauahauahau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6874050690235381423?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6874050690235381423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6874050690235381423' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6874050690235381423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6874050690235381423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/isso.html' title='É isso!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE261Y77v_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/VglXYlbV1oU/s72-c/IMG_0027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-1640410827163447911</id><published>2008-06-09T19:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:09:56.658-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja Mais Você!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE2350UfRiI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/c8F6e9DusPI/s1600-h/IMG_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210022547862537762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE2350UfRiI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/c8F6e9DusPI/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE23eI5q4aI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ziHQmRqFHRQ/s1600-h/DSC03493.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não se deixe prender por mágoas e ressentimentos. Responda com alegria e otimismo a todos aqueles que lhe dirigirem a palavra, sem irritar-se jamais. Você tem todo o dia de hoje para espalhar felicidade!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE22nVcJUSI/AAAAAAAAAZs/GvazMD9Rky8/s1600-h/Eu+na+casa+da+Camila.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-1640410827163447911?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/1640410827163447911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=1640410827163447911' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1640410827163447911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/1640410827163447911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/seja-mais-voc.html' title='Seja Mais Você!!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SE2350UfRiI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/c8F6e9DusPI/s72-c/IMG_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3952242877746896044</id><published>2008-06-02T20:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:35:37.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saber Viver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SESDDGPmFrI/AAAAAAAAAZk/oXp0go2_i1A/s1600-h/Dancei+muuito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207431158386005682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SESDDGPmFrI/AAAAAAAAAZk/oXp0go2_i1A/s320/Dancei+muuito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;É deixar viver a criança livre, alegre e simples dentro de cada um de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;É ter maturidade para falar: EU ERREI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;É ter ousadia para dizer: ME PERDOE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;É ter sensibilidade para expressar: EU PRECISO DE VOCÊ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;É ter capacidade de dizer: EU TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-3952242877746896044?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3952242877746896044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3952242877746896044' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3952242877746896044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3952242877746896044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/saber-viver.html' title='Saber Viver!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SESDDGPmFrI/AAAAAAAAAZk/oXp0go2_i1A/s72-c/Dancei+muuito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-8177885855360644399</id><published>2008-06-02T20:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:30:21.247-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SESB2ZWBvmI/AAAAAAAAAZc/0BMIN6nOjvU/s1600-h/Ae+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207429840663330402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SESB2ZWBvmI/AAAAAAAAAZc/0BMIN6nOjvU/s320/Ae+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ser feliz não é ter uma vida perfeita, mas usar as lágrimas para irrigar a tolerância, usar as perdas para refinar a paciência, usar as falhas para esculpir a serenidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Usar a dor para lapidar o prazer, usar os obstáculos para abrir as janelas da inteligência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JAMAIS DESISTA DE SI MESMA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-8177885855360644399?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/8177885855360644399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=8177885855360644399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8177885855360644399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/8177885855360644399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/06/ser-feliz.html' title='Ser Feliz'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SESB2ZWBvmI/AAAAAAAAAZc/0BMIN6nOjvU/s72-c/Ae+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7958853536182273604</id><published>2008-05-29T19:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:33:06.148-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inteligência Canina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SD8skoq7R-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/rAL7pvdY3po/s1600-h/Guapi+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205928702167959522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SD8skoq7R-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/rAL7pvdY3po/s320/Guapi+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Penso que se a sociedade olhasse mais para a natureza, para o comportamento dos animais, para o movimento das plantas, para o balanço do mar e para o brilho das estrelas, hoje em dia vivia-se em um mundo mais saudável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Penso que se essa mesma sociedade agisse com mais coragem, com mais ternura e até com mais um pouguinho de ganância, e eu faço parte disso, vivia-se com a esperança de um mundo mais admirável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Penso que se eu e a minha sociedade utilizássemos nossa mente mais para a construção de coisas boas, para o crescimento de nossas crianças e para a preservação de nossos animais, o bom seria que fôssemos imortais, como não dá, seríamos ao menos mais MORAIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7958853536182273604?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7958853536182273604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7958853536182273604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7958853536182273604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7958853536182273604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/inteligncia-canina.html' title='Inteligência Canina'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SD8skoq7R-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/rAL7pvdY3po/s72-c/Guapi+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3731019397165351349</id><published>2008-05-29T19:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:20:12.085-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Descontração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SD8rHIq7R9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/HzSR0ybauR8/s1600-h/27+anos+Victor+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205927095850190802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SD8rHIq7R9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/HzSR0ybauR8/s320/27+anos+Victor+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nooooooooooosssssaaaa....só eu e vc mesmo, Rod! !!hauahauahauh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Se as pessoas soubessem separar certas coisas, se conseguissem superar outras, se ao menos tentassem disfarçar em certos momentos, com certeza teriam mais tempo de fazer uma pose dessa como a nossa, brother...pode acreditar em mim....pode mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Por mais que reclamemos, que nos lamentemos, que nos apurrinhemos......ninguém vai tirar esse sorriso do nosso rosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bj gde da amiga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-3731019397165351349?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3731019397165351349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3731019397165351349' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3731019397165351349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3731019397165351349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/descontrao.html' title='Descontração'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SD8rHIq7R9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/HzSR0ybauR8/s72-c/27+anos+Victor+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6294975787178629234</id><published>2008-05-26T20:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:11:44.204-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulherada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDtCvIq7R8I/AAAAAAAAAZE/mbuyL7-BXdY/s1600-h/Niver+AC+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204827171905554370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDtCvIq7R8I/AAAAAAAAAZE/mbuyL7-BXdY/s320/Niver+AC+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anninha, Daniela, EU, Wandinha, Nalva, Lili, Ritinha e Verinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;A MULHERADA  que foi dar aqueeeeeeeeeeele abraço no AC no dia do seu aniversário. Foi uma tarde muito feliz! Valeu, INFORMÁTICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Bjossssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6294975787178629234?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6294975787178629234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6294975787178629234' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6294975787178629234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6294975787178629234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/mulherada.html' title='Mulherada!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDtCvIq7R8I/AAAAAAAAAZE/mbuyL7-BXdY/s72-c/Niver+AC+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6084689733595335719</id><published>2008-05-23T11:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:10:43.278-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDbP4Iq7R7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/x3MSkRGVKCU/s1600-h/22.05+Ju+Valin+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203574982780340146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDbP4Iq7R7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/x3MSkRGVKCU/s320/22.05+Ju+Valin+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Enquanto eu tiver ao meu redor pessoas como essas irmãs, tenho a certeza de que meus dias serão mais intensos e cheios de alegrias e carinho. Na realidade, somos três irmãs...elas sabem disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6084689733595335719?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6084689733595335719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6084689733595335719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6084689733595335719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6084689733595335719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/flores.html' title='Flores!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDbP4Iq7R7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/x3MSkRGVKCU/s72-c/22.05+Ju+Valin+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4735018246232456401</id><published>2008-05-23T11:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:11:41.025-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LOURAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDbOuoq7R6I/AAAAAAAAAY0/n2UsrVd1aGI/s1600-h/22.05+Ju+Valin+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203573720059955106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDbOuoq7R6I/AAAAAAAAAY0/n2UsrVd1aGI/s320/22.05+Ju+Valin+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Arê e Paulinha! Mesmo que o corre-corre diário, pressões individuais e ter que matar um leão por dia tenham a capacidade de um inevitável afastamento, sabemos que nossos corações estão e estarão sempre em sintonia! Amo vcs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-4735018246232456401?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4735018246232456401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4735018246232456401' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4735018246232456401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4735018246232456401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/louras.html' title='LOURAS!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDbOuoq7R6I/AAAAAAAAAY0/n2UsrVd1aGI/s72-c/22.05+Ju+Valin+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-2793369688341954120</id><published>2008-05-20T20:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:46:59.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDNhy30NFCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/1bjkRoCsS84/s1600-h/collage51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202609521147319330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDNhy30NFCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/1bjkRoCsS84/s320/collage51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eis-me Aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vários momentos, várias fases, várias ocasiões! Várias festas, várias alegrias, várias decepções! Vários gritos, várias frases, várias emoções! Vários sorrisos, vários choros, várias razões!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eis-me Aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vários pensamentos, várias incertezas, várias descobertas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eis-me Aqui! Quem me entender, que me conte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eis-me Aqui! Eu sou eu e mais um Monte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bjossssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-2793369688341954120?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/2793369688341954120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=2793369688341954120' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2793369688341954120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/2793369688341954120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/faces.html' title='Faces!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SDNhy30NFCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/1bjkRoCsS84/s72-c/collage51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-3667841123413507221</id><published>2008-05-13T20:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T13:28:28.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCojHX0NFAI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zGAFPqH1yOY/s1600-h/27+anos+Victor+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200007329311691778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCojHX0NFAI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zGAFPqH1yOY/s320/27+anos+Victor+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Foi uma noite Feliz. Comemoração dos 27 anos do meu irmão. Teve muita música com Dj's maneríssimos, comida, bebida, uma chuvinha pra refrescar e muitos, mas muitos amigos. A galera compareceu em peso: nego da academia, da praia, do prédio, vizinhos, alunos dele, amigos dos amigos, minhas amigas....enfim...saiu do jeito que ele planejou e da maneira que ele sempre quis fazer. Valeu a presença de todos. A família aqui agradece! Beijos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-3667841123413507221?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/3667841123413507221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=3667841123413507221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3667841123413507221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/3667841123413507221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/ns.html' title='Nós!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCojHX0NFAI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zGAFPqH1yOY/s72-c/27+anos+Victor+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7572899491779002602</id><published>2008-05-13T20:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T20:21:24.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade à Vera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCogz30NE_I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fgnZTPVTJ08/s1600-h/27+anos+Victor+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200004795280987122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCogz30NE_I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fgnZTPVTJ08/s320/27+anos+Victor+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meu irmão de boné no centro abaixo. Os amigos-irmãos de fé deeeeeesdeeeeeeeeee...começando lá de cima da esquerda pra direita: Bruninho, Jacaré, Jr, Fabinho, o gostoso do Erson, ainda da esquerda pra direita: Lucas, o louco do Rodrigo, meu marido Edinho, Guga beijando a orelha do meu irmão, Thiaguinho e Vinícius.....Inveja da amizade desses moleques.....Deus os conserve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-7572899491779002602?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7572899491779002602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7572899491779002602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7572899491779002602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7572899491779002602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/amizade-vera.html' title='Amizade à Vera!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCogz30NE_I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fgnZTPVTJ08/s72-c/27+anos+Victor+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-4243907785173099880</id><published>2008-05-10T10:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T10:19:38.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homens Da Minha Vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCWfrxd6XJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8AlWgBcoDCw/s1600-h/19.04+-+BenÃ©+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198736919231093906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCWfrxd6XJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8AlWgBcoDCw/s320/19.04+-+Ben%C3%A9+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Meu Pai...um herói, uma fortaleza, um bobão, um amigo, um cabeça-dura, uma disposição, um enorme coração, um malcriado, um carinhoso, um atencioso, um grosso, um autêntico, um apaixonado, um vencedor...MEU PAI é isso tudo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Meu irmão....um cabeça dura, um palhaço, um acomodado, um insistente, uma personalidade forte, um preguiçoso, um otimista, um amigo...MEU IRMÃO é um monte...&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/3477841083730569242-4243907785173099880?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/4243907785173099880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=4243907785173099880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4243907785173099880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/4243907785173099880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/homens-da-minha-vida.html' title='Homens Da Minha Vida!'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCWfrxd6XJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8AlWgBcoDCw/s72-c/19.04+-+Ben%C3%A9+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-7385225343459602778</id><published>2008-05-10T10:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T10:10:56.974-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Natureza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCWeFhd6XII/AAAAAAAAAYA/bVs06nvqzI0/s1600-h/Dani+no+RJ+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198735162589469826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCWeFhd6XII/AAAAAAAAAYA/bVs06nvqzI0/s320/Dani+no+RJ+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Obrigada, Meu Deus por mais esta vista MARAVILHOSA que a minha cidade me proporciona. Foto tirada da Pedra do Pampo visando a Pedra do Elefante em Itacoatiara....Olhem o elefante lá atrás.... Lugar pra pensar, ver gente bonita, refletir sobre a vida, encontrar amigos, fumar unzinho...só depende de você....Risos...&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/3477841083730569242-7385225343459602778?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/7385225343459602778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=7385225343459602778' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7385225343459602778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/7385225343459602778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/natureza.html' title='Natureza'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SCWeFhd6XII/AAAAAAAAAYA/bVs06nvqzI0/s72-c/Dani+no+RJ+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-6313247705414533321</id><published>2008-05-03T09:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T09:57:23.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai e Vem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SBxgNeW2pQI/AAAAAAAAAX4/L3TRzTq__Yw/s1600-h/Buzios+08e09MarÃ§o+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196133854682195202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SBxgNeW2pQI/AAAAAAAAAX4/L3TRzTq__Yw/s320/Buzios+08e09Mar%C3%A7o+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Apesar do corre-corre da vida, do trabalho, das responsabilidades do dia a dia, temos que arrumar um tempo para o lazer, para o bate papo, para a diversão, para encontrar gente, trocar idéias e experiências. A TROCA é um Gde Aprendizado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477841083730569242-6313247705414533321?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/6313247705414533321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=6313247705414533321' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6313247705414533321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/6313247705414533321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/05/vai-e-vem.html' title='Vai e Vem'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7SDLQV3L1k/SBxgNeW2pQI/AAAAAAAAAX4/L3TRzTq__Yw/s72-c/Buzios+08e09Mar%C3%A7o+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-682957169631963200</id><published>2008-04-30T09:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:59:37.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensam Me Conhecerem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida é engraçada. Nascemos, crescemos, estudamos, fazemos amigos, namoramos, estudamos mais, fazemos mais e outros amigos, nos decepcionamos, amadurecemos, namoramos de novo, às vezes dá certo e aí vem o noivado, o casamento, o nascimento do primeiro filho...às vezes não dá certo, mas insistimos, era porque não era pra ser...coisa e tal. Há quem fique frustrado, há também aqueles que não ligam e há aqueles, e um desses sou eu, que cai, fica triste, mas com o tempo e com amadurecimento e consciente de que está bem consigo mesmo, superam certas coisas e seguem em frente. O que falo que é engraçado é que há pessoas que lhe julgam apenas por algumas de suas atitudes...sem ao menos lhe perguntar, ou demonstrar interesse em saber o que se passa pela sua cabeça, por qual momento atravessa, ou ao menos lhe telefonar para lhe perguntar: &lt;em&gt;"E aí, tudo bem??" &lt;/em&gt;O fato é que estou feliz. As coisas estão caminhando e, graças aos verdadeiros amigos que conquistei e à família que tenho, apesar de alguns desentendimentos, lógico, eu me supero a cada dia e tenho certeza de que minha felicidade está próxima. Obrigada pela atenção. 1 BEIJO, Mille&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/3477841083730569242-682957169631963200?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/682957169631963200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=682957169631963200' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/682957169631963200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/682957169631963200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/04/pensam-me-conhecerem.html' title='Pensam Me Conhecerem'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477841083730569242.post-5171714814340239884</id><published>2008-04-28T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T11:42:41.172-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FELICIDADE REALISTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; princípio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; bastaria ter saúde, dinheiro e amor, o que já é um pacote louvável, mas nossos desejos são ainda mais complexos. Não basta que a gente esteja sem febre: queremos além de saúde, ser magérrimos, sarados, irresistíveis. Dinheiro? Não basta termos para pagar o aluguel, a comida e o cinema: queremos a piscina olímpica e uma temporada num spa cinco estrelas.E quanto ao amor? Ah, o amor... não basta termos alguém com quem podemos conversar, dividir uma pizza e fazer sexo de vez em quando. Isso é pensar pequeno. Queremos AMOR, todinho maiúsculo.Queremos estar visceralmente apaixonados, queremos ser surpreendidos por declarações e presentes inesperados, queremos jantar à luz de velas de segunda a domingo, queremos sexo selvagem e diário,queremos ser felizes assim e não de outro jeito. É o que dá ver tanta televisão.Simplesmente esquecemos de tentar ser felizes de uma forma mais realista.Ter um parceiro constante pode ou não ser sinônimo de felicidade. Você pode ser feliz solteiro, feliz com uns romances ocasionais, feliz com um parceiro, feliz sem nenhum. Nâo existe amor maiúsculo, principalmente quando se trata de amor-próprio.Dinheiro é uma bênção. Quem tem, precisa aproveitá-lo, gastá-lo, usufruí-lo. Não perder tempo juntando, juntando, juntando. Apenas o suficiente para se sentir seguro, mas não aprisionado. E se a gente tem pouco, é com esse pouco que vai tentar segurar a onda, buscando coisas que saiam de graça, como um pouco de humor, um pouco de fé e um pouco de criatividade.Ser feliz de uma forma realista é fazer o possível e aceitar o improvável. Fazer exercícios sem almejar passarelas, trabalhar sem almejar o estrelato, amar sem almejar o eterno. Olhe para o relógio é hora de acordar.É importante pensar-se ao extremo, buscar lá dentro o que nos mobiliza, instiga e conduz, mas sem exigir-se desumanamente. A vida não é um jogo em que só quem testa seus limites é que leva o prêmio. Não sejamos vítimas ingênuas desta tal competitividade. Se a meta está alta demais, reduza-a. Se você não está de acordo com as regras, demita-se. Invente seu próprio jogo. Faça o que for necessário para ser feliz. Mas não esqueça que a felicidade é um sentimento simples, você pode encontrá-la e deixá-la ir embora por não perceber sua simplicidade.Ela transmite paz e não sentimentos fortes, que nos atormenta e provoca inquietude no nosso coração. Isso pode ser alegria, paixão, entusiasmo, mas não felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                        Mário Quintana&lt;/strong&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/3477841083730569242-5171714814340239884?l=jamilletavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/feeds/5171714814340239884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3477841083730569242&amp;postID=5171714814340239884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5171714814340239884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3477841083730569242/posts/default/5171714814340239884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamilletavares.blogspot.com/2008/04/felicidade-realista.html' title='FELICIDADE REALISTA'/><author><name>Mille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247553165676054298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
