<?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-4312162807774169028</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:07:04.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toda forma de crer vale a pena *-*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1207829761037851227</id><published>2010-04-18T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:55:17.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Domingo-17/04/2010-18:47-O tempo não pára no entanto ele nunca envelhece.&lt;br /&gt;Tentando escrever,tenho motivo pra querer escrever, mas não quero externar  aquilo que sinto.&lt;br /&gt;Um novo ciclo se inicia, e muita gente não leva a sério, acha que é só &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mais um sonho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;É muito mais que isso! É &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; sonho, e que logo deixará de ser, eu não quero simplismente ver o tempo passar, eu quero &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estudar&lt;/span&gt; (no cursinho), passar no&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vestibular &lt;/span&gt;(Uel), me formar em&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; jornalismo&lt;/span&gt; e dar o segundo passo!Eu tento viver cada dia de uma vez, mas é &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;inevitável&lt;/span&gt;, eu penso em 5 anos de vida, em um futuro que eu não sei se vai existir, e se será da forma que planejo, acho isso tão chato, sofrer por entecipação, ou comemorar vitória antes da hora.&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso focar e caminhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alguém avisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-1207829761037851227?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1207829761037851227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1207829761037851227' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1207829761037851227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1207829761037851227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2010/04/domingo-17042010-1847-o-tempo-nao-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2125859981163191886</id><published>2010-04-11T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T09:19:03.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um eterno instante.</title><content type='html'>Em três dias decidi uma coisa. Eu vou!!! E fui.&lt;br /&gt;Do nada entro no twitter e vejo que terá um show em Maringá, Já faço a LOUCA e vou atrá de saber, quanto é, como é e como faço.&lt;br /&gt;Corro pros braços de amigo, sabe AQUELE amigo? Então Rômulo Cassante &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;@romisfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bixa negócio é o seguinte,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felipe Andreoli&lt;/span&gt; em Maringá, PRECISO ir, Vamos?"&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH Sã sei lá meo [faz cú doce 5 segundos] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VAMOOOOOOOS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Então tá, vai atrás das passagens que eu vou atrás dos convites. E fomos.&lt;br /&gt;Consegui um telefone de um cara, Flávio e dei minha palavra que estaria em Maringá, tiro no escuro pois não conhecia o cara.&lt;br /&gt;Passagens compradas, convites reservados, Vamos pra Maringá.&lt;br /&gt;17:00 saimos de Londrina, 18:30 chegamos na rodoviária de Maringá, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VAMOS A PÉ&lt;/span&gt; até o teatro, deve ser perto mesmo. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARALHO&lt;/span&gt; como a gente andou...&lt;br /&gt;Dois Loucos Londrinenses que NÃO conheciam a cidade, estavamos só com uma mapinha do google.Lindos. Fizemos "amigos" uma mãe que parecia irmã e um filho que com certeza vai ser um grande homem, menino de 12 com essencia de mais. E aí sim o momento começa valer a pena. Vai pra frente do teatro, fechado isso +- 20:00, bora tomar cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos a fila já era grande, mas como as cadeiras eram numeradas, rimos e entramos.&lt;br /&gt;Começa o stand up,[ meus olhos brilham] entra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felipe Andreoli&lt;/span&gt;,cara ele é mais alto  e mais bonito que na TV, e também e super competente como na TV, do seu jeito, rindo brincado, interagindo com o público, o cara é foda, porque além de rir a gente se informa, e isso é o mais bacana. o SHOW FOI FODA.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao Felipe, acho que naquele lugar me senti uma louca,não sei se só eu tinha algo pra falar, pra desejar, não sei se só pra mim aquilo seria um "eterno instante" e não uma fotinha pro orkut, mas enfim.&lt;br /&gt;Minha primeira vez no teatro, subindo aquela escadinha pra tirar uma foto com um cara que atualmente é o que pretendo [em termos] ser no futuro. #MORRI, ok quase.&lt;br /&gt;Cara coisa de segundos, falei pouca coisa [quase nada] mas entreguei aquilo que tinha que ser entregue, ganhei um abraço e me senti realizada, porque pra MIM dentro daquele teatro não fui "mais uma" eu desejei estar lá. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUSQUEI&lt;/span&gt; estar lá, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESTIVE&lt;/span&gt; e fui feliz em +- 75 minutos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Deus não escolhe os capacitados, CAPACITA os escolhidos"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E entre&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tantos, um&lt;/span&gt;. FICADICA ;*          &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;@sanascimento7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2125859981163191886?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2125859981163191886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2125859981163191886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2125859981163191886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2125859981163191886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-eterno-instante.html' title='Um eterno instante.'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7363181487981991781</id><published>2010-03-11T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:42:12.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[In]segurança.</title><content type='html'>As vezes penso que com o passar do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt; fui perdendo a essência,a coisa bonita que&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;a menina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tinha.&lt;br /&gt;EU FICO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PUTA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu me irrito e pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez as coisas se esqueçam de como realmente tem que&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ser&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ação&lt;/span&gt; X &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reação&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;EU FICO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PUTA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abre o olho&lt;/span&gt;, agora não é só inconsequencia, tem alguém esperando algo de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;EU FICO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PUTA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7363181487981991781?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7363181487981991781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7363181487981991781' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7363181487981991781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7363181487981991781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2010/03/inseguranca.html' title='[In]segurança.'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2621794300835118922</id><published>2010-03-02T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T08:58:12.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Em certos momentos eu fico pensando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; o que realmente vale a pena ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2621794300835118922?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2621794300835118922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2621794300835118922' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2621794300835118922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2621794300835118922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2010/03/em-certos-momentos-eu-fico-pensando-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5924889599839778006</id><published>2010-02-17T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:55:56.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>retomando.</title><content type='html'>Eu gostava [gosto] tanto de ter um blog.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tenho tanta coragem de ler tudo aquilo que já escrevi aqui; tudo o que já ´vivi´ aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Agora com orkut, twitter e todas essas coisas os blogs já não são tão valorizados, mas eu gosto, posso dizer tudo o que quiser sem me limitar, e o melhor é que as pessoas na maioria das vezes não se interessam em ler.&lt;br /&gt;Isso é bom, poder falar sem censura, poder surtar e digitar tudo aquilo o que vier na mente.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns querem apenas ser popular. eu só quero me distrair...&lt;br /&gt;Agora, estou ouvindo Gadú cantando lanterna dos afogados, e os dias continuam sendo os mesmo dias, pelo menos hoje saí de casa para fazer algo útil,e sutíl, li &lt;strong&gt;46&lt;/strong&gt; páginas de um livro numa fila de espera pra dar entrada no seguro desemprego. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;´ao som do mar e a luz do céu profundo´&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nelson Motta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, consegui rir bastante com o livro.&lt;br /&gt;Já discuti por besteiras, comprei coca cola, e sentei novamente na frente do computador...&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho engraçado como os meus textos são confusos...&lt;br /&gt;Mais é isso.&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5924889599839778006?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5924889599839778006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5924889599839778006' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5924889599839778006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5924889599839778006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2010/02/retomando.html' title='retomando.'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4049158438758129810</id><published>2010-01-01T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:18:20.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-4049158438758129810?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4049158438758129810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4049158438758129810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4049158438758129810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4049158438758129810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-854423802267749244</id><published>2009-09-25T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T19:37:54.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cerca de um ano que não escrevo aqui acho que amadureci algumas idéias e me enfiei em mundo que talvez não caiba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-854423802267749244?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/854423802267749244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=854423802267749244' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/854423802267749244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/854423802267749244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2009/09/cerca-de-um-ano-que-nao-escrevo-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7184908049134009291</id><published>2008-10-11T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:06:25.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chega uma hora que a gente cansa de ter sempre as mesmas coisas...&lt;br /&gt;De ouvir sempre as mesmas ladainha, e o pior de jogar tudo pra baixo do tapete e fingir que nada aconteceu, acho que cansei de ser babaca.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe meo, eu sou esquizita demais, acho que a alguns posts atras eu tava disposta a tudo, agora pra mim tanto faz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs ;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7184908049134009291?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7437853990924547659</id><published>2008-10-08T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:27:37.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Caraca quanto tempo que não escrevo aqui :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mas não é por falta de atenção não, é relaxo mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tanta coisa acontece em nossas vidas que nós não temos o minimo de noção né ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Opiniões mudam a cada 20 minutos, a vida revira de cabeça pra baixo, e fica tudo assim "(?)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nostalgia total...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mas eu gosto de reviver, mesmo que em pensamento todos os momentos bons e ruins que já vivi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E que venham os dias, meses, anos, e que a cada um que passe eu possa lembrar com a mesma intensidade ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7437853990924547659?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7437853990924547659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7437853990924547659' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7437853990924547659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7437853990924547659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/10/caraca-quanto-tempo-que-no-escrevo-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8062774045206346245</id><published>2008-09-10T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:09:11.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SMgbUDdqhqI/AAAAAAAAAio/CyBUMCwDPrE/s1600-h/DSCI0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244471797414004386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SMgbUDdqhqI/AAAAAAAAAio/CyBUMCwDPrE/s400/DSCI0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SMgbKxga3TI/AAAAAAAAAig/_-xI1QMVE5E/s1600-h/mÃ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244471637974900018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SMgbKxga3TI/AAAAAAAAAig/_-xI1QMVE5E/s400/m%C3%94.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"São as coisas em comum que tornam os relacionamentos agradáveis, mas são as pequenas diferenças que os fazem interessantes." Todd Ruthman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-8062774045206346245?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8062774045206346245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8062774045206346245' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8062774045206346245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8062774045206346245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-as-coisas-em-comum-que-tornam-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SMgbUDdqhqI/AAAAAAAAAio/CyBUMCwDPrE/s72-c/DSCI0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8829190619994899920</id><published>2008-09-02T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:57:58.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Obrigado por estar aqui.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara, eu só tenho a agradecer por tudo o que Deus ta fazendo em minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;Tá tudo tão lindo &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-8829190619994899920?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8829190619994899920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8829190619994899920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8829190619994899920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8829190619994899920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/09/obrigado-por-estar-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1896354280775466275</id><published>2008-08-23T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T09:06:07.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SLA1Q6dUHAI/AAAAAAAAAiY/4H8ICLwJWC0/s1600-h/DSCI0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237744931318275074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SLA1Q6dUHAI/AAAAAAAAAiY/4H8ICLwJWC0/s400/DSCI0237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Hoje muitos choram, mas não desistem de viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Hoje muito choram sorrindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;A vida passa como um rio, e não é mais tudo tão lindo, nos resta apensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Confiar em Deus !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-1896354280775466275?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1896354280775466275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1896354280775466275' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1896354280775466275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1896354280775466275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoje-muitos-choram-mas-no-desistem-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SLA1Q6dUHAI/AAAAAAAAAiY/4H8ICLwJWC0/s72-c/DSCI0237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3700992633859308057</id><published>2008-08-17T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:14:28.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu não consigo entender a minha capacidade de transformar o que está bem em ruim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;É impressionante, parece que eu tenho que sofrer pra ser feliz, pra conseguir o que quero !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu preciso tirar forças de onde já não tem mais, levantar a minha cabeça e fingir que tudo está bem, que eu não ligo pra tudo que acontece a minha volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tento sim, ser o mais forte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;possível&lt;/span&gt; e terminar tudo o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; começo, mas acho que tenho um bloqueio, e só Deus pode me ajudar, e eu quero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;muuuuuuuuuuuuuito&lt;/span&gt; a ajuda D' Ele, por eu não me entendo, eu não sei realmente o que sentir, mas sou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;filha&lt;/span&gt; D' Ele e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ele&lt;/span&gt; sim, sabe o que se passa nessa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;destrambelhada&lt;/span&gt;, e nesse coração que parece não amolecer [quase]  nunca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Breathe&lt;/span&gt;*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-3700992633859308057?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3700992633859308057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3700992633859308057' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3700992633859308057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3700992633859308057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-no-consigo-entender-minha-capacidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1642167580711823173</id><published>2008-08-17T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T19:55:31.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Fé.]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SKjjvmFSZ9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/xW2OOxXfbL0/s1600-h/DSCI0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235684973634283474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SKjjvmFSZ9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/xW2OOxXfbL0/s400/DSCI0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Você irá me criticar enquanto me sento e choro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tinha lutado tanto e pensado que todas as minhas batalhas tinham sido vencidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Só para descobrir que a guerra apenas havia começado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A minha hora de fraqueza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me fará sofrer por uma vida inteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Existe uma maneira de ser completo novamente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se eu for curado,renovado e encontrar o perdãoEncontrar a força que nunca tive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As cicatrizes que terei,arruinarão os planos de Deus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ele não é forte o bastante?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ele não é puro o bastante?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para me interromper,me derramar e começar de novo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ele não é corajoso o bastante?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para me dar outra chance. Por favor, posso ter uma chance para recomeçar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-1642167580711823173?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1642167580711823173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1642167580711823173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1642167580711823173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1642167580711823173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/f.html' title='[Fé.]'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SKjjvmFSZ9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/xW2OOxXfbL0/s72-c/DSCI0352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5878083203396665876</id><published>2008-08-07T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:29:46.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por isso essa voz, tamanha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eu sinto uma puta necessidade de falar em Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mas eu não sei por onde começar (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eu sempre cito Deus como essa força que nos motiva, que nos levanta, que nos faz querer viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Deus pra mim é respirar, é a razão, é estar viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eu não posso te obrigar a crer ou gosta Dele, e não posso te provar com mil e uma teorias que Ele existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Deus está dentro de cada um de nós, e é só sentir, é só fexar os olhos e respirar !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bendito seja o Senhor, minha rocha, que adestra as minhas mãos   para a peleja e os meus dedos para a guerra; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; meu refúgio e minha fortaleza, meu alto retiro e meu e meu   libertador, escudo meu, em quem me refugio; ele é quem me   sujeita o meu povo. (Salmo 144)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5878083203396665876?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5878083203396665876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5878083203396665876' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5878083203396665876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5878083203396665876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/por-isso-essa-voz-tamanha.html' title='Por isso essa voz, tamanha.'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-562262276652874982</id><published>2008-08-07T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:52:32.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-562262276652874982?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/562262276652874982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=562262276652874982' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/562262276652874982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/562262276652874982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-179939811078049981</id><published>2008-08-04T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:04.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJdS7C_XozI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FoxRq-rPyPA/s1600-h/DSCI0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230740666582541106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJdS7C_XozI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FoxRq-rPyPA/s400/DSCI0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu não sei o que fazer, quero muito algumas coisas, mas não consigo. E não quero nada de outras que acabo tendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;acho isso um saco, não poder viver da forma que precisa/quer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas o que tiver que ser vai ser independente da minha vontade ou de outros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e isso me conforta um pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-179939811078049981?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/179939811078049981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=179939811078049981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/179939811078049981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/179939811078049981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-no-sei-o-que-fazer-quero-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJdS7C_XozI/AAAAAAAAAhc/FoxRq-rPyPA/s72-c/DSCI0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-760169227736728173</id><published>2008-08-01T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:04.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJNgjVMMD-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/CPGyfjG0mV8/s1600-h/uepa+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229629752407232482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJNgjVMMD-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/CPGyfjG0mV8/s400/uepa+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu queria poder deixar de chorar um pouco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É impressionante como eu consigo piorar o que já ta ruim, ou arruinar o que ainda não está.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nunca faço por mal, de verdade..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu só queria, nada não, melhor não querer... E eu não quero... Também nem vou dizer o que não quero vai.&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/4312162807774169028-760169227736728173?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/760169227736728173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=760169227736728173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/760169227736728173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/760169227736728173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-queria-poder-deixar-de-chorar-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJNgjVMMD-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/CPGyfjG0mV8/s72-c/uepa+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5176142042234489796</id><published>2008-07-31T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:04.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJIN5kX_k0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/qxZ_l2BSmD8/s1600-h/Dudu022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229257399998583618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJIN5kX_k0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/qxZ_l2BSmD8/s400/Dudu022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5176142042234489796?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5176142042234489796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5176142042234489796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5176142042234489796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5176142042234489796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/ele.html' title='Ele.'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SJIN5kX_k0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/qxZ_l2BSmD8/s72-c/Dudu022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3812889193103022265</id><published>2008-07-27T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:04.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIz8AJCFvZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LBRaY3hpxuQ/s1600-h/uepa+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227830346825186706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIz8AJCFvZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LBRaY3hpxuQ/s400/uepa+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Eu tenho  raiva de começar a fazer certas coisas, e essas coisas não darem resultado, puta que pariu...&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/4312162807774169028-3812889193103022265?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3812889193103022265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3812889193103022265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3812889193103022265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3812889193103022265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu-tenho-raiva-de-comear-fazer-certas.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIz8AJCFvZI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LBRaY3hpxuQ/s72-c/uepa+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7200519106855606708</id><published>2008-07-25T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:32:06.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Há duas formas para viver a sua vida: Uma é acreditar que não existe milagre. A outra é acreditar que todas as coisas são um milagre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Albert Einstein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7200519106855606708?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7200519106855606708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7200519106855606708' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7200519106855606708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7200519106855606708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/h-duas-formas-para-viver-sua-vida-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4731273087582694016</id><published>2008-07-24T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:05.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E hoje as nuvens não se vão da minha janela (...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIiqdGLsZSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2Pgj_L7bRuw/s1600-h/DSCI0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226614784416048418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIiqdGLsZSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2Pgj_L7bRuw/s400/DSCI0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sempre que estou triste passo a maior parte do meu tempo olhando o mundo dessa jenela, e tiro foto de tudo, das árvores, dos predios, dos carros passando (...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A noite tudo parece meio abandonado, sem nenhuma cor, sem ruídos, e eu não sei o porque, mas mesmo com isso, o silêncio da madrugada me parece muito mais agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;E sim, é tudo realidade!!!&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;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;[Breathe*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-4731273087582694016?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4731273087582694016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4731273087582694016' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4731273087582694016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4731273087582694016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/e-hoje-as-nuvens-no-se-vo-da-minha.html' title='E hoje as nuvens não se vão da minha janela (...)'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIiqdGLsZSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2Pgj_L7bRuw/s72-c/DSCI0165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7789041384946083635</id><published>2008-07-21T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:05.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIUA_CYKlLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/pEx3YNza2sI/s1600-h/DSCI0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225584025603314866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIUA_CYKlLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/pEx3YNza2sI/s400/DSCI0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu vivo conflitos dentro de mim que nem eu mesma entendo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eu só queria a compreensão das pessoas, eu queria tanto poder ser algo pra alguém sabe ?Alguma coisa que realmente fizesse valer a pena...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu já vivi algumas coisas nessa minha vida, e aprendi com os erros, com as tentativas, com os acertos, mas eu ainda não sou o que realmente preciso ser, eu ainda tenho algumas metas, e missões a cumprir, só não entendo o porque desse bloqueio, no qual muitas vezes não consigo terminar o que começo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu preciso de um apoio, sozinha eu não sou nada...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra mim Jesus é o apoio maior !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poxa, eu só queria sentir tudoo que tenho sem ninguém se meter, sem ninguém julgar. Será que é tão difícil me aceitar ? e não me achar uma decepção ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia eu serei motivo de orgulho pra alguém...&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/4312162807774169028-7789041384946083635?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7789041384946083635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7789041384946083635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7789041384946083635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7789041384946083635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu-vivo-conflitos-dentro-de-mim-que-nem.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIUA_CYKlLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/pEx3YNza2sI/s72-c/DSCI0202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8200997704976778115</id><published>2008-07-18T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:05.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIDJFcmUXEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/v6rBf1E_y3Q/s1600-h/DSCI0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224396663163214914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIDJFcmUXEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/v6rBf1E_y3Q/s400/DSCI0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu queria &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vomitar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, botar pra fora tudo o que eu to sentindo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a questão é, eu não sei &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(extamente)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; o que é isso. Só sei que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gosto !&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-8200997704976778115?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8200997704976778115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8200997704976778115' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8200997704976778115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8200997704976778115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu-queria-vomitar-botar-pra-fora-tudo-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SIDJFcmUXEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/v6rBf1E_y3Q/s72-c/DSCI0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1561398313662857453</id><published>2008-07-15T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:05.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O mundo de aparências (...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHz_BuhcGUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/wrQBXzHtSGY/s1600-h/DSCI0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223330072976169282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHz_BuhcGUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/wrQBXzHtSGY/s400/DSCI0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHz-VH0oKmI/AAAAAAAAAgc/GyzStwOVnCA/s1600-h/DSCI0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho ridículo !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As pessoas viverem do bonito ou feio&lt;br /&gt;Do que é descolado ou cafona...&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas não compreendem que por trás de uma imagem de um exterior aparentemente perfeito pode existir um interior vazio, podre, cheio de magoas, de maldades, mentiras...&lt;br /&gt;E por trás daquele rosto feio, daquela pessoa que não se encaixa no padrão dessa sociedade hipócrita , existe uma grande pessoa, lindíssima com um interior não tão podre, e com magoas perdoadas, menos vazio, com menos maldade, e sem mentiras!&lt;br /&gt;Veja além, enxergue além da bela casca.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe um dia as pessoas aprendam, a força !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps*: sem generalizar ok ?&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-1561398313662857453?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1561398313662857453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1561398313662857453' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1561398313662857453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1561398313662857453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-mundo-de-aparncias.html' title='O mundo de aparências (...)'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHz_BuhcGUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/wrQBXzHtSGY/s72-c/DSCI0042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3570777816244398073</id><published>2008-07-07T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:05.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 anos ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHILo7-ObrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sKlVQx1aWAA/s1600-h/DSCI0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220247715997183666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHILo7-ObrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sKlVQx1aWAA/s320/DSCI0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pois é, o tempo não pára...E corre, na velocidade da luz. *Exagerada*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;18 anos sem Cazuza, &lt;strong&gt;meus&lt;/strong&gt; 18 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aí ?&lt;/strong&gt; Comofas ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Eu nunca liguei muito pra aniversário, e só comemorei de verdade quando era criança, e achava tudo aquilo um barato, mas eu não entendia, era só &lt;strong&gt;mais um&lt;/strong&gt;, dia de festa, mas era o &lt;strong&gt;meu&lt;/strong&gt; dia de ficar bonitinha, ganhar presentinhos, e ter a familia reunida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;o tempo passa, e agora eu entendo, e deveria ver o aniversário como uma coisa boa,mas sei lá, as coisas não são bem assim, eu tenho um pouco de medo do tempo, ele é meio sacana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;As pessoas já não são mais as mesmas, a familia não se reune mais, eu ja não sou tão bonitinha, é, eu continuo ganhando presentes (o que na verdade, hoje em dia acho o de menos) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;O tempo vai passar, e eu sei que cada dia mais vou poder confiar...Afinal, cada dia que se permanece vivo é dia de se comemorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Que com esses 18 eu possa entender um pouco mais de vida, e que venham todos os outros anos que Deus achar necessário me manter aqui. E que eu possa cumprir minha missão .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Bjsachoquevaichover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-3570777816244398073?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3570777816244398073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3570777816244398073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3570777816244398073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3570777816244398073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/07/18-anos.html' title='18 anos ;'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SHILo7-ObrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sKlVQx1aWAA/s72-c/DSCI0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2105805931443173791</id><published>2008-06-29T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T09:31:08.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom, por onde começar ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tá, e daí se eu não sei, e vou misturar vários assuntos ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antes de tudo, eu não sei como uma pessoa consegue ser feliz, e triste ao mesmo tempo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também não sei como uma pessoa consegue se enganar tão fácil, essa tal de confiança engana, e muito, muitas pessoas vestem um máscara, e fecham os olhos pra verdades que ali estão, frente a elas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acho que sim, todos nós devemos ter uma segunda chance, mas colocar desculpas em algo, ah não, isso eu não acho justo !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fica a dica ;*&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-2105805931443173791?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2105805931443173791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2105805931443173791' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2105805931443173791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2105805931443173791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/bom-por-onde-comear-t-e-da-se-eu-no-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7525843433079295810</id><published>2008-06-26T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:05.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SGPNUIKN_PI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8m-CUjrwq3s/s1600-h/Dudu011(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216238539096587506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SGPNUIKN_PI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8m-CUjrwq3s/s400/Dudu011(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4312162807774169028-7525843433079295810?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7525843433079295810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7525843433079295810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7525843433079295810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7525843433079295810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SGPNUIKN_PI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8m-CUjrwq3s/s72-c/Dudu011(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8988330152675835376</id><published>2008-06-21T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:06.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SF251raL_1I/AAAAAAAAAe0/1mVqqMLktbU/s1600-h/fotossssssss+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214528275401670482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SF251raL_1I/AAAAAAAAAe0/1mVqqMLktbU/s400/fotossssssss+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A menina que vive no mundo da lua ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Que canta pra espantar o medo e demonstrar fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ela acredita em fadas, e acha justa toda a forma de crer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aquela com sonhos (quase) impossíveis, amores incríveis e pensamentos especiais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aquela que quer abraçar o mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Que vê a beleza , fora do comum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aquela que muda o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Que briga e insiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aquela que sempre quer um começo, meio e fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ela, que é menina, moça, mulher .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;(Sam_Nascimento)&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/4312162807774169028-8988330152675835376?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8988330152675835376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8988330152675835376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8988330152675835376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8988330152675835376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/menina-que-vive-no-mundo-da-lua-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SF251raL_1I/AAAAAAAAAe0/1mVqqMLktbU/s72-c/fotossssssss+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1854317762701131789</id><published>2008-06-20T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:06.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFwdIV_kQII/AAAAAAAAAes/MtrgQoaSCPE/s1600-h/fotossssssss+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214074497768112258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFwdIV_kQII/AAAAAAAAAes/MtrgQoaSCPE/s400/fotossssssss+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou um homem, sou um bicho, sou uma mulher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou as mesas e as cadeiras desse cabaré &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou o seu amor profundo, sou o seu lugar no mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou a febre que lhe queima mas você não deixa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou a sua voz que grita mas você não aceita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ouvido que lhe escuta quando as vozes se ocultam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos bares, nas camas, nos lares, na lama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou o novo, sou o antigo, sou o que não tem tempo, que sempre esteve vivo, mas nem sempre atento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que nunca lhe fez falta, o que lhe atormenta e mata&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou o certo, sou o errado, sou o que divide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que não tem duas partes, na verdade existe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oferece a outra face, mas não esquece o que lhe fazem .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Ney Matogrosso)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-1854317762701131789?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1854317762701131789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1854317762701131789' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1854317762701131789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1854317762701131789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/sou-um-homem-sou-um-bicho-sou-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFwdIV_kQII/AAAAAAAAAes/MtrgQoaSCPE/s72-c/fotossssssss+(3).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-786561646977927639</id><published>2008-06-20T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:07.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFva8ibPqdI/AAAAAAAAAek/zBGOwjpTAAM/s1600-h/DSCI0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214001727179565522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFva8ibPqdI/AAAAAAAAAek/zBGOwjpTAAM/s400/DSCI0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ghandi estava super certo em dizer que nós temos que ver nosso erros numa lente de aumento antes de "julgar" o próximo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;É hora de assumir tudo, encarar de frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Eu tô cansada de ser idealisada, eu não sou nada daquilo que as pessoas querem que eu seja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pouquissimas vezes terminei o que comecei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Eu tenho sim alma de criança, mas eu sei que sou muito mais do que isso que demonstro, essa minha vonatde de abraçar o mundo, de falar o quero, é muito irreal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Eu me imbolo, eu misturo os assuntos, eu sou assim, inconseqüente, incostante, mas eu sonho, e um dia provarei pra mim e pro mundo que posso muito mais que isso !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A cada dia que passo eu me descubro, eu me renovo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;" é chato chegar a um objetivo num intante, eu quero viver essa metamorfose ambulante".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Deixa estar (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4312162807774169028-786561646977927639?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/786561646977927639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=786561646977927639' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/786561646977927639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/786561646977927639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/ghandi-estava-super-certo-em-dizer-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFva8ibPqdI/AAAAAAAAAek/zBGOwjpTAAM/s72-c/DSCI0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5856202225087987885</id><published>2008-06-17T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:07.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFhzgacHfcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UlLPs7ZqsPA/s1600-h/lalala.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213043569371610562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFhzgacHfcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UlLPs7ZqsPA/s320/lalala.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Todas as batalhas na vida servem para nos ensinar alguma coisa, inclusive aquelas que perdemos. Quando você crescer, descobrirá que já defendeu mentiras, enganou a si mesmo, ou sofreu por bobagens. Se for um bom guerreiro, não se culpará por isto - mas tampouco deixará que seus erros se repitam."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(Paulo Coelho)&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/4312162807774169028-5856202225087987885?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5856202225087987885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5856202225087987885' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5856202225087987885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5856202225087987885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/todas-as-batalhas-na-vida-servem-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFhzgacHfcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UlLPs7ZqsPA/s72-c/lalala.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-9159419044954254348</id><published>2008-06-16T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:07.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFaBorF6gGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P-fo1IPEqJY/s1600-h/DSCI0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212496154490208354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFaBorF6gGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P-fo1IPEqJY/s400/DSCI0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-9159419044954254348?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/9159419044954254348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=9159419044954254348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9159419044954254348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9159419044954254348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFaBorF6gGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P-fo1IPEqJY/s72-c/DSCI0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6260543023880406258</id><published>2008-06-16T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T07:42:08.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E Ele só precisa de atenção,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De alguém que o mostre a verdadeira essência do que é viver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele precisa de um apoio, de um chão, de um coração !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os sentimentos, não fazem sentido,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as conquista já não estão no mesmo rítimo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele é um grande garoto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um pessoa boa, que só quer preencher um vazio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Será que existe alguém, ou algum motivo importante, que justifique a vida pelo menos nesse instante ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[só isso !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-6260543023880406258?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6260543023880406258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6260543023880406258' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6260543023880406258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6260543023880406258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/e-ele-s-precisa-de-ateno-de-algum-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2030903388409058954</id><published>2008-06-13T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:07.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFKqak_ghGI/AAAAAAAAAd0/SK2kd2os3cc/s1600-h/Imagem+001+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211415092404454498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFKqak_ghGI/AAAAAAAAAd0/SK2kd2os3cc/s400/Imagem+001+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fico correndo atrás do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; tempo que um dia o medo me roubou (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu preciso realmente tomar um rumo, eu sinto tanto tua falta, eu preciso tanto de você, e quero fazer tudo o que puder por ti, mas preciso de ajudar, de renovação, de paz de espírito, de algo que preencha por completo esse vazio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"E você me aceitar de volta, e me diz que nada mais importa, eu só quero estar denovo com você ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2030903388409058954?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2030903388409058954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2030903388409058954' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2030903388409058954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2030903388409058954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/fico-correndo-atrs-do-tempo-que-um-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFKqak_ghGI/AAAAAAAAAd0/SK2kd2os3cc/s72-c/Imagem+001+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8765178954645692499</id><published>2008-06-12T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T19:39:50.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Preciso descarregar minha raiva em algo, vou escrever !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cara, é extremamente revoltante toda essa estória de confiança, eu já estou de saco cheio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cansei de mentiras, de casinhas [que por sinal são mal feitas], de hipocrisia, e um PUTA de um falso moralismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansei .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-8765178954645692499?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8765178954645692499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8765178954645692499' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8765178954645692499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8765178954645692499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/preciso-descarregar-minha-raiva-em-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8023187005713008256</id><published>2008-06-11T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:08.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFApTsTYY7I/AAAAAAAAAds/DNJiVAkdsno/s1600-h/gosteiiiiindia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210710187154367410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFApTsTYY7I/AAAAAAAAAds/DNJiVAkdsno/s400/gosteiiiiindia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está me acontecendo a coisa que eu menos queria na minha vida &lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu to crescendo, isso é tão chato; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eu entendo, que uma hora ou outra isso ia acabar acontecendo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, eu aceito crescer, vai, só preciso de apoio, de força, e muiiiiiiiiita &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;fé&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-8023187005713008256?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8023187005713008256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8023187005713008256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8023187005713008256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8023187005713008256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/esta-me-acontecendo-coisa-que-eu-menos.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SFApTsTYY7I/AAAAAAAAAds/DNJiVAkdsno/s72-c/gosteiiiiindia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7664093001526976063</id><published>2008-06-09T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:08.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SE2DOAbiSAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZZH1EF_exuI/s1600-h/PICT5089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209964620594432002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SE2DOAbiSAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZZH1EF_exuI/s320/PICT5089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Te olho nos olhos e você reclama...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que te olho muito profundamente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desculpa, tudo que vivi foi profundamente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te ensinei quem sou...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você foi me tirando os espaços entre os abraços,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guarda-me apenas uma fresta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu que sempre fui livre, não importava o que os outros dissessem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até onde posso ir para te resgatar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reclama de mim, como se houvesse possibilidade de me inventar de novo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desculpa, se te olho profundamente, rente à pele, a ponto de ver seus ancestrais Nos seus traços, a ponto de ver a estrada onde ficam seus passos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não vou separar minhas vitórias dos meus fracassos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não vou renunciar a mim; nenhuma parte, nenhum pedaço do meu ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vibrante, errante, sujo, livre, quente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eu quero estar vivo e permanecer te olhando profundamente."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Fabrício Carpinejar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-7664093001526976063?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7664093001526976063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7664093001526976063' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7664093001526976063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7664093001526976063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/te-olho-nos-olhos-e-voc-reclama.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SE2DOAbiSAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZZH1EF_exuI/s72-c/PICT5089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8302257464264380009</id><published>2008-06-05T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:15:56.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu queria tanto poder entender minha cabecinha;,&lt;br /&gt;Ao mesmo tempo que eu quero/preciso de tudo, eu não quero nada.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso reorganizar minhas prioridades (y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-8302257464264380009?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8302257464264380009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8302257464264380009' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8302257464264380009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8302257464264380009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/06/eu-queria-tanto-poder-entender-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1791883357076773361</id><published>2008-05-21T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:53:42.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Diversas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;formas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;crer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-1791883357076773361?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1791883357076773361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1791883357076773361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1791883357076773361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1791883357076773361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/diversas-formas-de-crer.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2519016150797804431</id><published>2008-05-19T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:09.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SDI-oVj5KJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/GSC5jKIFCGQ/s1600-h/caderno.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202289382269724818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SDI-oVj5KJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/GSC5jKIFCGQ/s320/caderno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Será que persistir errando seria mesmo burrice ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quase me apaga a luz, cheguei a ser só o eco de uma voz que um dia brilhou, mas um dia, renasceu a esperança, a luz voltou a brilhar, me dei conta de que estavas ali, gritando sem medo que ainda acreditava em mim, e hoje, por você e por mim, estou aqui, com mais força, sem medo, com meu hino ao amor, aos corações quebrados que vão juntando pedacinhos... [Anahí]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2519016150797804431?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2519016150797804431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2519016150797804431' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2519016150797804431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2519016150797804431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/ser-que-persistir-errando-seria-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SDI-oVj5KJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/GSC5jKIFCGQ/s72-c/caderno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1329343235258111311</id><published>2008-05-18T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:09.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SDDunVj5KII/AAAAAAAAAcM/YKkrNRuIUh8/s1600-h/DSCI0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201919929182922882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SDDunVj5KII/AAAAAAAAAcM/YKkrNRuIUh8/s200/DSCI0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez ninguém, nunca, será capaz de entender.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez nem quem sente entenda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas todos sabem sentir, sabem acreditar (...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As mudanças, as contradições , só acontecem para aqueles que as aceitam, e que se jogam de corpo e alma nessa coisa de vida...Que vive mesmo, com todos os erros, e não simplismente fazem numeros.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se não fosse tudo tão complexo assim, certamente seria um saco.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;As vezes &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; odeio por quase um segundo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhh puta merda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Alguém me explica o porque da minha inconstancia ridícula ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Da minha insanidade sã...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Bjs ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-1329343235258111311?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1329343235258111311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1329343235258111311' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1329343235258111311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1329343235258111311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/talvez-ningum-nunca-ser-capaz-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SDDunVj5KII/AAAAAAAAAcM/YKkrNRuIUh8/s72-c/DSCI0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-70952211377649464</id><published>2008-05-10T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T20:36:56.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;“Você tem necessidade de fazer a diferença e causar impacto na vida das outras pessoas”,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Resultado de um teste de revista&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-70952211377649464?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/70952211377649464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=70952211377649464' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/70952211377649464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/70952211377649464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/voc-tem-necessidade-de-fazer-diferena-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4954686678178434792</id><published>2008-05-07T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:09.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SCGFclIYP_I/AAAAAAAAAbw/E5gLjHU19Vk/s1600-h/footoo+(25).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197582171012349938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SCGFclIYP_I/AAAAAAAAAbw/E5gLjHU19Vk/s320/footoo+(25).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Olhe pro céu e tente ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A um Deus a espera de você !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-4954686678178434792?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4954686678178434792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4954686678178434792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4954686678178434792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4954686678178434792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/olhe-pro-cu-e-tente-ver.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SCGFclIYP_I/AAAAAAAAAbw/E5gLjHU19Vk/s72-c/footoo+(25).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-9052137777493322647</id><published>2008-05-07T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T03:25:08.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noites de insônia,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;me fazem pensar em quão o ser humano é esquisito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Alguns, jovem e descolados demais pra pensar em Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Outros audultos e ocupados demais pra pensar em Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;E alguns velhos de mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Será que ninguém se importa ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Teu cabelo suuUper da moda é mais importante que a tua fé ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Não eu não julgo ninguém por isso, até porque há pessoas que simplismente existem, não se importam em viver, querem somente ser mais um em um grupo onde todos são iguais !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;é claro que pra muitos compensa mais não confiar, dizer que não acredita e ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mesmo que, muitos,da nossa sociedade sejam Cristãos, nós somo sim descriminados por crer em uma coisa que nós nunca vimos; e essa coisa de Deus é assim mesmo ! Não tem explicação, você sente e ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu posso tentar te convencer de todas as miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiil maneiras possiveis que Deus existe, mas se você não acreditar pronfundamente, se você não sentir essa coisa de Deus, de nada vai adiantar !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;De uma coisa eu sei, o importante é ter fé !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Seja lá no que for, porque a partir do momento em que você acredita em algo, a partir de um ponto da tua vida que você impõe certas metas, e usa de uma força [boa] que te motiva, já tá bom !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Só lembrem-se&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Deus precisa de ti, tanto quando você D´Ele&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-9052137777493322647?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/9052137777493322647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=9052137777493322647' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9052137777493322647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9052137777493322647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/noites-de-insnia.html' title='Noites de insônia,'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8496164113372966347</id><published>2008-05-05T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:10.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SB9JesXtxVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1j0xI7KD3-4/s1600-h/footoo+(7).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196953286664373586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SB9JesXtxVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1j0xI7KD3-4/s320/footoo+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem tudo na vida tem um sentido, uma razão ou um porquê...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então por que nós buscamos inumeros por quês ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-8496164113372966347?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8496164113372966347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8496164113372966347' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8496164113372966347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8496164113372966347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/nem-tudo-na-vida-tem-um-sentido-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SB9JesXtxVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1j0xI7KD3-4/s72-c/footoo+(7).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5937671764788910464</id><published>2008-05-04T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:10.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loucura pouca é bobagem !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SB5_JcXtxUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/BfHBRBPirhc/s1600-h/doida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196730820243342658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SB5_JcXtxUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/BfHBRBPirhc/s400/doida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5937671764788910464?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5937671764788910464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5937671764788910464' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5937671764788910464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5937671764788910464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/loucura-pouca-bobagem.html' title='Loucura pouca é bobagem !'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SB5_JcXtxUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/BfHBRBPirhc/s72-c/doida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2139238356406345796</id><published>2008-05-01T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:42:54.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8 coisas aleatórias sobre mim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Preciso pintar o cabelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Sinto saudade do passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Eu [na maioria das vezes] uso calsinha modelinho criança;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Sou catequista-tenho as piras/sonhos mais loucos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Durmo abraçada com um ursinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Queria ter os olhos azuis ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. Nome:Samia&lt;br /&gt;2. Que dia é hoje:01/05/08 [quarta-feira fria]&lt;br /&gt;3. Que horas são:18:32&lt;br /&gt;4. Quantidade de velas no seu último bolo de aniversário:Eu não lembro o_O&lt;br /&gt;5. Furos nas orelhas?alguns&lt;br /&gt;6. Tatuagens?2 por enquanto&lt;br /&gt;7. Piercing's?Orelha (2), Mamilo, umbigo,septo,nariz&lt;br /&gt;8. Já foi à África?Pretendo&lt;br /&gt;9. Já ficou bêbado?Quase nunca&lt;br /&gt;10. Já chorou por alguém?sim&lt;br /&gt;11. Já esteve envolvido em algum acidente de carro?não&lt;br /&gt;12. Música Preferida?Viixiii, Ana Carolina, Cazuza, Anahí =D&lt;br /&gt;13. Cerveja ou Champagne?menta&lt;br /&gt;14. Metade, cheio ou vazio?metade&lt;br /&gt;15. Lençóis de cama lisos ou estampados?os dois&lt;br /&gt;16. Filme preferido?Eu gosto de filmes, mas prefiro assistir sozinha [vc perguntou o preferido né ? Sei lá u.u]&lt;br /&gt;17. Flores?Eu gosto delas, e das borboletas tbm o/&lt;br /&gt;18. Coca–Cola simples ou com gelo?Zero e com gelo (:&lt;br /&gt;19. Quem dos teus amigos vive mais longe?Vincci&lt;br /&gt;20. Melhor amigo(a)?OMADM&lt;br /&gt;21. Quantas vezes você deixa tocar o telefone antes de atender?Não atendo o telefone antes do meio-dia&lt;br /&gt;22. Qual a figura do seu mouse pad?sei lá ;D&lt;br /&gt;23. CD preferido?Ana Carolina Dois quartos, e a maioria do Cazuza *.*&lt;br /&gt;24. Mulher Bonita?Angie Jolie, Anahí, Christina Aguilera,Ana Carolina&lt;br /&gt;25. Homem bonito?Cazuzaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;26. Pior sentimento do mundo?Desprezo&lt;br /&gt;27. Melhor sentimento do mundo?Felicidade&lt;br /&gt;28. O que uma pessoa não pode ser para ficar com você?mesquinha&lt;br /&gt;29. Qual o primeiro pensamento ao acordar?caralho, já ?&lt;br /&gt;30. Se pudesse ser outra pessoa, quem seria?Deus, só pra poder entender a mente podre dos homemns&lt;br /&gt;31. Algo que você nunca tiraria de você?As tattos, fica caro pra tirar e na faca deve doer (Y)&lt;br /&gt;32. O que é que você tem debaixo da cama?p chão&lt;br /&gt;33. Uma frase?Vixiiii, me pegou nessa, acho que todas já postadas no fotolog/Blog ou coisas assim o/&lt;br /&gt;34. Qual livro você está lendo?Pequeno Principe [já era pra ter terminado]&lt;br /&gt;35. Uma saudade?Da vózinha mais linda do mundoooo, e do Cazuzão *___*&lt;br /&gt;36. Uma característica?GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORDA&lt;br /&gt;e ponto :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2139238356406345796?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2139238356406345796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2139238356406345796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2139238356406345796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2139238356406345796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/05/8-coisas-aleatrias-sobre-mim-preciso.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8491592542826994407</id><published>2008-04-29T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:10.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SBfF7cXtxTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/P_LIi1bfAHA/s1600-h/PICT5014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194838320213771570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SBfF7cXtxTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/P_LIi1bfAHA/s320/PICT5014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hoje assistindo a alguns videos, e diantes de alguns fatos, eu parei pra pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Onde tudo acaba ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;O que dita, o início, ou o fim ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Até a algum tempo atrás certas coisas se diziam eternas, e outras esquecidas; hoje tudo muda, o esquecido retorna com toda a força e confiança, e o eterno se afasta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Quem é capaz de dizer o que é certo ou não ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nós adoramos ver os defeitos alheios, porém não enxergamos os nossos, e não nos damos conta que também erramos, igual ou até mesmo pior !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Só quando se vêem os próprios erros através de uma lente de aumento, e se faz exatamente o contrário com os erros dos outros, é que se pode chegar à justa avaliação de uns e de outros.” &lt;em&gt;Ghandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-8491592542826994407?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8491592542826994407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8491592542826994407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8491592542826994407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8491592542826994407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/04/hoje-assistindo-alguns-videos-e-diantes.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/SBfF7cXtxTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/P_LIi1bfAHA/s72-c/PICT5014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-9175104796328259367</id><published>2008-04-29T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:55:32.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&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/4312162807774169028-9175104796328259367?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/9175104796328259367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=9175104796328259367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9175104796328259367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9175104796328259367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/04/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8442987229535770526</id><published>2008-04-29T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:26:08.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu to perdendo o controle, e isso me irrita muito.&lt;br /&gt;Força,Proteção,Determinação e ponto .&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,&lt;br /&gt;preciso de ajuda poxa ;~&lt;br /&gt;Mas essa ajuda só depende de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E que assim seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go (...) Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-8442987229535770526?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8442987229535770526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8442987229535770526' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8442987229535770526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8442987229535770526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/04/eu-to-perdendo-o-controle-e-isso-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7650556266143816366?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7650556266143816366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7650556266143816366' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7650556266143816366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7650556266143816366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã 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que eu sou humana saca ?&lt;br /&gt;Que eu sinto dor, que eu me descepciono e que eu sei perdoar, eu sei ser justa...&lt;br /&gt;Não sei até que ponto tô certa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas fiz o que achei que devia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(...) &lt;/span&gt;Go !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-4690291069298408749?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4690291069298408749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4690291069298408749' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Vendo bondade onde não tem,&lt;br /&gt;Tentando abraçar o mundo e pegar os problemas gerais pra mim;&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu não aprendo ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ô Saco ;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-3481890832996804572?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3481890832996804572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3481890832996804572' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3481890832996804572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3481890832996804572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/04/as-vezes-eu-pareo-mesmo-uma-idiota.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6408820401951159145</id><published>2008-04-07T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:00:06.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tudo acontece ao &lt;strong&gt;mesmo&lt;/strong&gt; tempo, e é tudo muito &lt;strong&gt;estranho&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(ataque de choro)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-6408820401951159145?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6408820401951159145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6408820401951159145' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6408820401951159145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6408820401951159145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/04/tudo-acontece-ao-mesmo-tempo-e-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4703170450377851155</id><published>2008-03-25T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:11.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-mcFgobKLI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nm8pq8H2ptI/s1600-h/28-02-08_132449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181844464739231922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-mcFgobKLI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nm8pq8H2ptI/s320/28-02-08_132449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não vejo mal algum em se incomodar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas tire proveito, faça direito o que lhe couber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Às vezes a questão é por quê&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;À&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;s vezes a questão é por quê&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É quase nada, para mim ainda é um mistério&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É tão-somente alguma fase errada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que você se leva tão a sério?&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-4703170450377851155?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4703170450377851155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4703170450377851155' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-385167011897010672</id><published>2008-03-22T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:11.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Apenas sinta ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-XVzAobKKI/AAAAAAAAAaI/UMtIRrLQN38/s1600-h/Dudu011(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180782018679220386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-XVzAobKKI/AAAAAAAAAaI/UMtIRrLQN38/s200/Dudu011(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esperando muito de quem pode me dar pouco !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem tente entender (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Só &lt;strong&gt;eu&lt;/strong&gt; sei sobre o que se trata, e talvez amanhã eu não saiba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-385167011897010672?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/385167011897010672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=385167011897010672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/385167011897010672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/385167011897010672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/03/apenas-sinta.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-XVzAobKKI/AAAAAAAAAaI/UMtIRrLQN38/s72-c/Dudu011(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7812685322909471694</id><published>2008-03-19T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:11.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-HgZAobKGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XU0lr-NdWuI/s1600-h/07-12-07_130152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179667766723684450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-HgZAobKGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XU0lr-NdWuI/s320/07-12-07_130152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muitas vezes não tenho motivos ou situações concretas. Até que, derepente, me aparece certas questões, ou brechas, e tudo o que eu estva sentindo se transforma naquilo tudo que eu precisava dizer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Temos todos que pensar um pouco antes de agir, porque certas decisões podem mudar o rumo de uma história&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sem medo de &lt;strong&gt;errar&lt;/strong&gt;, de &lt;strong&gt;demonstrar,&lt;/strong&gt; de ser o que eu realmente &lt;strong&gt;quero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! [Sam_*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; momento da &lt;strong&gt;verdade&lt;/strong&gt; em suas &lt;strong&gt;mentiras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando tudo &lt;strong&gt;parece&lt;/strong&gt; como nos &lt;strong&gt;filmes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É, você &lt;strong&gt;sangra&lt;/strong&gt; só para saber que &lt;strong&gt;está vivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E eu &lt;strong&gt;não&lt;/strong&gt; quero que o &lt;strong&gt;mundo&lt;/strong&gt; me &lt;strong&gt;veja&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque &lt;/strong&gt;eu não acho que eles &lt;strong&gt;entenderiam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Enquanto tudo é feito para ser destruído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/strong&gt;... [&lt;em&gt;Goo Goo Dolls - Iris&lt;/em&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/4312162807774169028-7812685322909471694?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7812685322909471694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7812685322909471694' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7812685322909471694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7812685322909471694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/03/muitas-vezes-no-tenho-motivos-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R-HgZAobKGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XU0lr-NdWuI/s72-c/07-12-07_130152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5362892683136678538</id><published>2008-03-13T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:12.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada será como antes, amanhã !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9nuCurpjII/AAAAAAAAAZQ/p0QxjM_IesY/s1600-h/18-10-07_141301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177430977297353858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9nuCurpjII/AAAAAAAAAZQ/p0QxjM_IesY/s400/18-10-07_141301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9nn8-rpjHI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HYqVb2H9ODY/s1600-h/18-10-07_141301.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A felicidade é um estado de espírito .&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo aquelas pessoas que se mostram felizes e fortes, guardam uma magoa muito forte de certos obstáculos que a vida impõe, mas cabe a cada um de nós enfrentar certas coisas de queixo em pé, de cabeça erguida, porque não há ser humano no mundo que seja tão forte a ponto de agüentar tudo, mas também não existe aquele tão fraco a ponto de se entregar e ver a vida passar sem ao menos tentar vive-la .&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos escolhas a serem feitas o nosso “destino” só depende de nós, e dessas tais escolhas .&lt;br /&gt;Claro que precisamos de uma base, um apoio, mas muitas vezes não damos o valor exato a isso, esperamos demais ou de menos.&lt;br /&gt;O ser humano é falho, mas a cada erro, cada acerto a vida nos mostra que caminho seguir, nos resta apenas confiar, tanto em nós quando nessa força maior que nos move .&lt;br /&gt;Um dia cada um de nós vai olhar pra trás e realmente ver se valeu a pena cada esforço, cada briga, cada retalho do que um dia foi uma perfeita amizade.&lt;br /&gt;Pra onde vão as lembranças ? Os diários, os segredos, risos e choros ?&lt;br /&gt;Aonde, está o sentido de tudo ? O que é justo e o que não é ?&lt;br /&gt;O que cada um de nós podemos fazer para eternizar ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O barato da vida é viver, e disso ninguém discorda (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-5362892683136678538?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5362892683136678538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5362892683136678538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5362892683136678538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5362892683136678538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/03/nada-ser-como-antes-amanh.html' title='Nada será como antes, amanhã !'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9nuCurpjII/AAAAAAAAAZQ/p0QxjM_IesY/s72-c/18-10-07_141301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1253691333090197462</id><published>2008-03-12T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:12.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9iebOrpjFI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1nNpp8RBv1c/s1600-h/fotosss+(24).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9id_erpjEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/H8-hVUz60c8/s1600-h/Dudu000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177061485555846210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9id_erpjEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/H8-hVUz60c8/s320/Dudu000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje eu tô sozinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;E não aceito conselho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Vou pintar minhas unhas e meu cabelo de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje eu tô sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Não sei se me levo ou se me acompanho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Mas é que se eu perder, eu perco sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Mas é que se eu ganhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Aí é só eu que ganho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hoje eu não vou falar &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; nem &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bem&lt;/span&gt; de ninguém ...&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/4312162807774169028-1253691333090197462?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1253691333090197462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1253691333090197462' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1253691333090197462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1253691333090197462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/03/hoje-eu-t-sozinha-e-no-aceito-conselho.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R9id_erpjEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/H8-hVUz60c8/s72-c/Dudu000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5923903226427749687</id><published>2008-02-29T19:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:16.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhar pra tras e ver que valeu a pena !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R8jXoiGtYtI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/FK-bt1uBFh0/s1600-h/(L).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172621263384699602" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R8TYjXgqcOI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Jg2Au3ipPqQ/s400/Pg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7279478030435898692?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7279478030435898692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7279478030435898692' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7279478030435898692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7279478030435898692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R8TYjXgqcOI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Jg2Au3ipPqQ/s72-c/Pg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5714824114691269518</id><published>2008-02-26T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T19:28:08.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento nostalgia ¹</title><content type='html'>Ouvindo Roberto Carlos, e pensando na vida,&lt;br /&gt;no passado&lt;br /&gt;nos meus amigos,&lt;br /&gt;no presente&lt;br /&gt;no meu país,&lt;br /&gt;no fututo, &lt;br /&gt;na minha geração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caraca, é tão bom viver né ?&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com todos os motivos te apontado o contrário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só queria que as pessoas pudessem me entender sabe ?&lt;br /&gt;Eu to bem comigo, com o meu estado de espírito, e é isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu posso dizer que &lt;strong&gt;hoje&lt;/strong&gt; eu estou feliz :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5714824114691269518?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5714824114691269518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5714824114691269518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5714824114691269518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5714824114691269518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/02/momento-nostalgia.html' title='Momento nostalgia ¹'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6249412113592779480</id><published>2008-02-23T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:16.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que mundo é esse que ninguém sabe mais amar ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R8C-E3gqcMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/S0wXV0bzvdg/s1600-h/18-02-08_131221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170341363051032770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R8C-E3gqcMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/S0wXV0bzvdg/s320/18-02-08_131221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu to perdida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;completamente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se eu não posso contar com quem eu realmente achava que podia, eu vou é ficar na minha e chorar sozinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E cara, hoje eu só preciso de mim e do meu silêncio !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4312162807774169028-6249412113592779480?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6249412113592779480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6249412113592779480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6249412113592779480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6249412113592779480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/02/que-mundo-esse-que-ningum-sabe-mais.html' title='Que mundo é esse que ninguém sabe mais amar ?'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R8C-E3gqcMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/S0wXV0bzvdg/s72-c/18-02-08_131221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5234403443654871630</id><published>2008-02-19T17:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:02:45.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caraca quanto tempo não passa  aqui *,*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu to super³ bem :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5234403443654871630?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5234403443654871630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5234403443654871630' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5234403443654871630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5234403443654871630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/02/caraca-quanto-tempo-no-passa-aqui-eu-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-787693305324507881</id><published>2008-02-05T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T11:53:21.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos os dias &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt; nos dá um momento em que é possível mudar tudo que nos deixa infelizes. O instante mágico é o momento em que um "sim" ou um "não" pode mudar &lt;strong&gt;toda&lt;/strong&gt; a nossa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;existência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-787693305324507881?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/787693305324507881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=787693305324507881' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/787693305324507881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/787693305324507881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/02/todos-os-dias-deus-nos-d-um-momento-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6752698823667043150</id><published>2008-01-20T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T07:13:39.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não to num dia muito bom ,&lt;br /&gt;acordei um cúzinho virado =S&lt;br /&gt;Tudo por conta de um sonho que mecheu com tudo o que a muito tempo tava quietinho...&lt;br /&gt;Mas certas coisas acontecem como aprendizado !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que seja feita a vontade de Deus !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-6752698823667043150?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6752698823667043150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6752698823667043150' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6752698823667043150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6752698823667043150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-to-num-dia-muito-bom-acordei-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2506582762235145936</id><published>2008-01-11T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T18:33:12.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem de nós ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Com a própria voz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vai dizer a verdade, custe o que custar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puta merda,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque é taõ dificil crescer ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque é tão estranha essa sensação de mudança ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ao mesmo tempo que eu me vejo forte, e posta a prova, que eu me sinto capaz de superar todas as mudanças possiveis, eu me sinto frágil e sem saber, realmente , o que fazer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é tão mais fácil pra quem ta de fora tentar dar palpite, mas o rumo de nossas vidas depende unicamente de nós, das nossas escolhas !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A minha ta em Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ele sabe o que faz !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Com mais fé,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mais força,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Por mim e por ti Senhor !&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/4312162807774169028-2506582762235145936?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2506582762235145936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2506582762235145936' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2506582762235145936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2506582762235145936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/quem-de-ns.html' title='Quem de nós ?'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5921142965506014211</id><published>2008-01-10T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T16:31:24.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>22:21</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sozinha no quarto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;visita em casa, e eu aqui na frente do pc tomando skol ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem comentários =x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguém quer vida melhor ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aushauihsuiahsuihuiahusiha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5921142965506014211?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5921142965506014211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5921142965506014211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5921142965506014211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5921142965506014211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/2221.html' title='22:21'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7715151194307647817</id><published>2008-01-10T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:17.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha tia disse que essa música é a minha cara =x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4aeJlfZpnI/AAAAAAAAASE/pBwZqPEXEdw/s1600-h/DSC03766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153980711091938930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4aeJlfZpnI/AAAAAAAAASE/pBwZqPEXEdw/s320/DSC03766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero ficar perto&lt;br /&gt;De tudo o que acho certo&lt;br /&gt;Até&lt;/strong&gt; o dia em que eu &lt;strong&gt;mudar de opinião&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha experiência&lt;br /&gt;Meu pacto com a ciência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu conhecimento é minha distração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu adivinho&lt;/strong&gt; sem ninguém ter me contado&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;O meu rádio relógio mostra o &lt;strong&gt;tempo errado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aperte o play ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu gosto do meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;Do meu desarrumado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ninguém&lt;/strong&gt; sabe mexer na &lt;strong&gt;minha confusão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o &lt;strong&gt;meu ponto de vista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não aceito turistas&lt;br /&gt;Meu mundo ta fechado pra visitação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;medo&lt;/strong&gt; mora perto das &lt;strong&gt;idéias loucas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Se eu for eu vou assim não vou trocar de roupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É minha Lei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corto os meus dobrados&lt;br /&gt;Acerto os &lt;strong&gt;meus pecados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém pergunta mais depois que eu já paguei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu vejo o filme em pausas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu &lt;strong&gt;imagino &lt;/strong&gt;casas&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu já nem &lt;strong&gt;lembro do que eu desenhei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não guardo mais agendas no meu celular&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu compro aparelhos que eu não sei usar&lt;br /&gt;Eu já comprei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ás vezes dá preguiça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na areia movediça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quanto mais eu mexo mais afundo em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu moro num cenário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do lado imaginário&lt;br /&gt;Eu entro e saio sempre quando eu tô afim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;As noites ficam claras no raiar do dia&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São coisas que antes eu somente não sabia...&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Dudu Falcão/Danni Carlos]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alguém imagina o porque ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Acho que quem me conhece já sacou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pois é eu sou a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;inconstância&lt;/span&gt; em pessoa ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7715151194307647817?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7715151194307647817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7715151194307647817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7715151194307647817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7715151194307647817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/minha-tia-disse-que-essamsica-minha.html' title='Minha tia disse que essa música é a minha cara =x'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4aeJlfZpnI/AAAAAAAAASE/pBwZqPEXEdw/s72-c/DSC03766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6228220657640753566</id><published>2008-01-09T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:17.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4V8j1fZpmI/AAAAAAAAAR8/tbCXndQT2uU/s1600-h/08-01-08_192446.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4V8aVfZplI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bZVx8cwVPms/s1600-h/05-01-08_152227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153662140482692690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4V8aVfZplI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bZVx8cwVPms/s320/05-01-08_152227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4V8SFfZpkI/AAAAAAAAARs/jM6hbpfsX_4/s1600-h/08-01-08_182612.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;realmente&lt;/span&gt; estou com muita vontade de escrever um texto aqui,mas ultimamente eu tô sem um &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;porque&lt;/span&gt;, e é isso que me diferencia dos &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;grandes&lt;/span&gt;, eles não precisavam de um &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"porque".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ta, não vai sair texto bom, então &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-6228220657640753566?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6228220657640753566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6228220657640753566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6228220657640753566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6228220657640753566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/eu-realmente-estou-com-muita-vontade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4V8aVfZplI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bZVx8cwVPms/s72-c/05-01-08_152227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5814631569028875120</id><published>2008-01-09T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T17:40:09.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estranho ?  Legal !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fazer o possível as vezes não é o bastante, mas eu vou tentar, de verdade mesmo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Porque quem não se arrisca não tem história !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mesmo tudo estando errado, dá tudo certo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/07071990"&gt;http://www.fotolog.com/07071990&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5814631569028875120?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5814631569028875120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5814631569028875120' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5814631569028875120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5814631569028875120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/estranho-legal.html' title='Estranho ?  Legal !'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5247429823982078965</id><published>2008-01-07T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:17.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I do belive in ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4J_blfZpjI/AAAAAAAAARk/RKtiPa15pOw/s1600-h/DSC03791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152821035562280498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4J_blfZpjI/AAAAAAAAARk/RKtiPa15pOw/s400/DSC03791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4J-olfZpiI/AAAAAAAAARc/C7prWB0ceHY/s1600-h/31-12-07_180531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152820159388952098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4J-olfZpiI/AAAAAAAAARc/C7prWB0ceHY/s400/31-12-07_180531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4J-dVfZphI/AAAAAAAAARU/PLdAz5E0EOc/s1600-h/31-12-07_180531.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5247429823982078965?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5247429823982078965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5247429823982078965' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5247429823982078965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5247429823982078965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-do-belive-in.html' title='I do belive in ;'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4J_blfZpjI/AAAAAAAAARk/RKtiPa15pOw/s72-c/DSC03791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3909853253605848737</id><published>2008-01-07T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T11:30:34.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim&lt;/strong&gt;, prefiro o &lt;strong&gt;risco&lt;/strong&gt; do &lt;strong&gt;manicômio&lt;/strong&gt; ao &lt;strong&gt;risco &lt;/strong&gt;do &lt;strong&gt;cárcere&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Prefiro acreditar demais&lt;/strong&gt; - sem fanatismo ou intolerância - a ter pouca &lt;strong&gt;fé.&lt;/strong&gt; Se &lt;strong&gt;tenho&lt;/strong&gt; que errar, &lt;strong&gt;quero errar&lt;/strong&gt; achando que esta é uma grande &lt;strong&gt;vida&lt;/strong&gt;, misteriosa, complicada, maravilhosa e não cair no erro oposto de vê-la menor e mais simples do que a &lt;strong&gt;minha imaginação&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(J.B. Priestley - O Homem e o Tempo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-3909853253605848737?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3909853253605848737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3909853253605848737' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3909853253605848737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3909853253605848737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2008/01/sim-prefiro-o-risco-do-manicmio-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-9209508621645980013</id><published>2007-12-31T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T11:31:31.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimo dia do ano (Y)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fazendo uma retrospectiva de todos os fatos ocorridos em 2007, eu posso dizer que foi um bom ano, não tanto quanto 2006, mas foi um ano de conquistas, de aprendizado, um ano pra ser lembrado !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maaaaas eu não estou muito feliz comigo mesmo, pra variar só um pouquinho eu sinto falta de algo que não sei o que é e assim complica mais ainda minha situação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que venha 2008 com todo gás e que emnesse ano novo eu possa concretizar tudo o que começei em 2007 e não consegui terminar, seja pelo que for !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que venha com mais&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; fé&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;esperança&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt; ainda confia em nós !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-9209508621645980013?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/9209508621645980013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=9209508621645980013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9209508621645980013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/9209508621645980013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/ultimo-dia-do-ano-y.html' title='Ultimo dia do ano (Y)'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3463901101978818663</id><published>2007-12-28T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T11:48:27.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sem inspiração...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;literalmente uma chata ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Metas para 2008 espero alcança-las...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e espero não ter medo&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-3463901101978818663?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3463901101978818663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3463901101978818663' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3463901101978818663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3463901101978818663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/sem-inspirao.html' title='sem inspiração...'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2650573187509284103</id><published>2007-12-15T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T17:29:36.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ confusão  ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tem certas coisas que as vezes não devem ser ditas, até porque jamais serão entendidas por quem não vive !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Confusões em torno de uma coisa que talvez exista, mas que não é assumida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;tal coisa que as vezes também me parece inexistente, mas é tão forte em certos dias, dói, mas ao mesmo tempo me parece bom, uma ajuda, um apoio !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Nada de modismo ou de perfeição...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;é simples, estar e ser como eu quero !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ultimamente ando meio afastada de tudo o que eu sonho e quero, me sinto meio distante de tudo o que procurei ser, eu detesto a indiferença, e me sinto assim, indiferente a tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;a única coisa que realmente me afeta é meu passado e talvez meu futuro incerto !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Achou que isso é uma das coisas que mais expressam o que eu sou, e a minha vontade de ser/fazer tudo ao mesmo tempo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depoimento de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mateus Borba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sobre mim :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me encanta esse seu jeito de querer o mundo, de levar sorrindo, de chorar tão lindo, meio poesia e roquenrou. Me encanta esse ar de menina, essa mulher forte e bonita que aparece sem nem perceber e invade sonhos, frases, noites... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Senhor piedade !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2650573187509284103?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2650573187509284103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2650573187509284103' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2650573187509284103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2650573187509284103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/confuso.html' title='[ confusão  ]'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4585681312423378744</id><published>2007-12-14T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:18.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nem desistir, nem tentar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R2K5jBkhKoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2RK4Wyn8v7w/s1600-h/ASDASDAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143877735778691714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R2K5jBkhKoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2RK4Wyn8v7w/s400/ASDASDAD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caralho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;eu realmente não sei o que se passa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a cada instante eu me sinto mais estranha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;super sem controle (YYY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Eu detesto pensar que foi por burrice ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; amooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;você !&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/4312162807774169028-4585681312423378744?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4585681312423378744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4585681312423378744' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4585681312423378744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4585681312423378744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/nem-desistir-nem-tentar.html' title='nem desistir, nem tentar'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R2K5jBkhKoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2RK4Wyn8v7w/s72-c/ASDASDAD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2591380892261633551</id><published>2007-12-11T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:18.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a velha roupa colorida....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R1704-IZ71I/AAAAAAAAAMg/8aoBGyjoK0A/s1600-h/06-12-07_154828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142817084091789138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R1704-IZ71I/AAAAAAAAAMg/8aoBGyjoK0A/s200/06-12-07_154828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deveria ser assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;simplismente esquecida no cantinho do armário,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas quanto mais eu tento, menos eu consigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;desempreguina caralho =&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas um dia eu estarei MUITO bem ;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pode crer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2591380892261633551?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2591380892261633551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2591380892261633551' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2591380892261633551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2591380892261633551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/velha-roupa-colorida.html' title='a velha roupa colorida....'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R1704-IZ71I/AAAAAAAAAMg/8aoBGyjoK0A/s72-c/06-12-07_154828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5343988756328341786</id><published>2007-12-09T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T03:34:33.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e chega uma hora,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que nada mais impressiona !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-5343988756328341786?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5343988756328341786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5343988756328341786' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5343988756328341786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5343988756328341786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/e-chega-uma-hora.html' title='e chega uma hora,'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-350813672214877356</id><published>2007-12-09T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T03:31:58.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eu já nem sei mais o que é meu....</title><content type='html'>2º fase do vestiba =~~ tenso³³&lt;br /&gt;maaas vamos nessa !&lt;br /&gt;Tah...&lt;br /&gt;Noite de insônia, e o único momento em que eu consegui cochilar me vem um sonho, aparentemente bom mas que no fundo machuca pra caramba :x&lt;br /&gt;porém a vida é assim ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus nos ajude (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-350813672214877356?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/350813672214877356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=350813672214877356' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/350813672214877356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/350813672214877356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/eu-j-nem-sei-mais-o-que-meu.html' title='eu já nem sei mais o que é meu....'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5400451029094094870</id><published>2007-12-05T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:18.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[  Cazuza  ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R1cJ6uIZ7yI/AAAAAAAAAL4/uF2Oh11-MEQ/s1600-h/ojhhhhdiliÃ§a.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140588404087058210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R1cJ6uIZ7yI/AAAAAAAAAL4/uF2Oh11-MEQ/s200/ojhhhhdili%C3%A7a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; Escrevo numa tarde cinzenta e fria,trabalho pra espantar a solidao e meus pensamentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Estou mais leve, mais livre,mas ainda tenho muito medo,medo de voar, de amar, de morrer, de ser feliz ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Comprar uma fazenda e fazer filhos talvez fosse um meio de ficar pra sempre na terra,porque discos arranham e quebram.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;, Cazuza . '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&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/4312162807774169028-5400451029094094870?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5400451029094094870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5400451029094094870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5400451029094094870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5400451029094094870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/12/cazuza.html' title='[  Cazuza  ]'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R1cJ6uIZ7yI/AAAAAAAAAL4/uF2Oh11-MEQ/s72-c/ojhhhhdili%C3%A7a.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4374655934059676795</id><published>2007-11-30T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:05:58.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E já faz um tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em que eu sinto que nada é como era...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que mesmo bem eu não consigo me sentir satisfeita !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu me sinto pequena perto de tudo o que eu vejo, cara...eu realmente queria poder mudar o mundo, as vezes sinto que eu quero pegar todos os problemas pra mim, e em saber que tudo isso é nossa culpa, &lt;strong&gt;nossa ! &lt;/strong&gt;Eu queria poder ajudar a todos, acolher a todos, mas é tudo muito complexo, muito estranho, talvez tudo isso tenha mesmo que acontecer, mesmo que eu não aceite, talvez nos falta compreenção...e a culpa é toda do ser humano, que não sabe amar, não sabe viver !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais uma garota que quer &lt;strong&gt;mudar&lt;/strong&gt; o mundo, mas assiste a tudo em cima do &lt;strong&gt;muro&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-4374655934059676795?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4374655934059676795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4374655934059676795' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4374655934059676795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4374655934059676795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-j-faz-um-tempo.html' title='E já faz um tempo...'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3823658976548708959</id><published>2007-11-29T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:19.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>São só palavras e promessas dissimulas,sem noção !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R09oiUrwlEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/poXgokUVYsI/s1600-R/triste+porra+!.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138440638730114114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R09oiUrwlEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ob6lX6M4JkU/s320/triste+porra+!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R09oE0rwlCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/visVd_R07QY/s1600-R/triste+porra+!.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Qual é o teu papel nisso tudo ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Qual é a tua posição bessa situação ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;A indiferença realmente é a melhor opção ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Você realmente acha que a culpa de tudo isso é de Deus ? Essa pessoa em que na maioria das vezes a ti não interessa, não existe ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;É muito fácil querer botar a culpa em Deus, ou em política...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas e quanto a nós ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Você olha pro lado e percebe o que acontece em sua volta ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Você realmente se preocupa com o seu próximo ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hoje muitos choram mais não desistem de viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoje muito choram sorrindo !&lt;/strong&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/4312162807774169028-3823658976548708959?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3823658976548708959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3823658976548708959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3823658976548708959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3823658976548708959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-s-palavras-e-promessas-dissimulassem.html' title='São só palavras e promessas dissimulas,sem noção !'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R09oiUrwlEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ob6lX6M4JkU/s72-c/triste+porra+!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-732057646099753914</id><published>2007-11-29T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:19.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Além do que pensei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R08F4Erwk_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/9WAer58CZII/s1600-h/Imagem+001+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138332160741118962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R08F4Erwk_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/9WAer58CZII/s200/Imagem+001+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R08C7krwk-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/4c0qdUPAfB4/s1600-h/Imagem+001+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Talvez as pessoas esperem da gente muito mais do que podemos dar,&lt;br /&gt;ou muito menos do que podemos oferecer;&lt;br /&gt;É hora de respeitarmos mais os limites de cada pessoa,&lt;br /&gt;respeitar as diferenças e as escolhas de cada ser humano !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-732057646099753914?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/732057646099753914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=732057646099753914' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/732057646099753914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/732057646099753914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/alm-do-que-pensei.html' title='Além do que pensei...'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R08F4Erwk_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/9WAer58CZII/s72-c/Imagem+001+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-4613395801436661613</id><published>2007-11-27T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T11:25:42.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje muitos choram,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mas não desistem de viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hoje muitos choram sorrindo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;...e não é mais tudo tão lindo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;e nos resta apenas confiar em Deus !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&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/4312162807774169028-4613395801436661613?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/4613395801436661613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=4613395801436661613' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4613395801436661613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/4613395801436661613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/hoje-muitos-choram.html' title='Hoje muitos choram,'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7857265903076053364</id><published>2007-11-26T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T12:52:24.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>versos mudos ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;É estranho perceber que mesmo estando tudo bem, tudo bonito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sempre te falta algo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Na verdade eu não intendo  o porque disso, pois eu tenho aquilo que me equilibra, aquilo que me fortalece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Aquele que me completa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Pra que sofrer ? É só olhar um pouquinho pro lado e veremos que estamos bem até de mais, perto de tudo que existe nesse mundão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;talvez todos nós queremos uma coisa só,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;um mundo mais "igual", um mundo menos frio, com menos violencia, menos preconceito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Que tal começarmos por nós mesmos ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Fica a dica  ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"Manda teu espirito vem me abraçar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;pra eu não chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;preciso de ti aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Pra me consolhar...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rosas de Saron]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7857265903076053364?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7857265903076053364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7857265903076053364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7857265903076053364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7857265903076053364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/versos-mudos.html' title='versos mudos ;'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-1242118534256774867</id><published>2007-11-25T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:19.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade pouca é bobagem !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0onpkrwk8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/z24yAHhQG9A/s1600-h/tatoo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136961920144806850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0onpkrwk8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/z24yAHhQG9A/s320/tatoo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Quase minha luz se apaga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Cheguei a ser só o resto de uma luz que um dia brilhou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mas a esperança renasceu e me dei conta q estavas ai gritando sem medo de que alguém acreditasse em mim, e hoje por vc e por mim estou aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Com mais força, sem medo, com o mesmo amor, aos corações machucados que vão juntando os pedacinhos...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;[Anahí]&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/4312162807774169028-1242118534256774867?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/1242118534256774867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=1242118534256774867' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1242118534256774867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/1242118534256774867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/felicidade-pouca-bobagem.html' title='Felicidade pouca é bobagem !'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0onpkrwk8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/z24yAHhQG9A/s72-c/tatoo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5289423200310787317</id><published>2007-11-23T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:19.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ Bonito e breve ! ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0eJ40rwk7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/x0uI5G6PKq8/s1600-h/samninho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136225509347201970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="235" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0eJ40rwk7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/x0uI5G6PKq8/s200/samninho.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se revivo sua lembrança, me faz mal se penso em ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estou triste mas estou de pé !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que tenha me esquecido, sei que mais cedo ou mais tarde vai entender quanto te amei;&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia sem pensar vai estranhar o espaço,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Algum dia pela manhã sentirá que te faço falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seu interior vai sentir amor ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ninguém sabe o que tem&lt;br /&gt;Até perdê-lo no final !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que volto a te ver&lt;br /&gt;Não nego que ainda me dói,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas sei que um dia estarei &lt;strong&gt;[muito]&lt;/strong&gt; bem !&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/4312162807774169028-5289423200310787317?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5289423200310787317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5289423200310787317' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5289423200310787317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5289423200310787317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/bonito-e-breve.html' title='[ Bonito e breve ! ]'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0eJ40rwk7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/x0uI5G6PKq8/s72-c/samninho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8896621484292245786</id><published>2007-11-22T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T18:22:32.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>agora é minha vez !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Faz tempo que não escrevo algo de útil, mas o que é realmente últil pra cada um que lê isso aqui ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pois é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;é hora de começar a pensar em mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;no que eu vou sentir, no que eu vou, achar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;no meu conceito de certo/errado, bonito/feio, legal/chato, bom/ruim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;o exterior pode ser modificado a cada instante, o importante é o que tá aqui dentro da cuca e do coração !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Nos meus sentimentos mando eu, só cabe a mim fazer escolhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;o meu céu sou eu, tudo depende das minhas escolhas, do que eu posso fazer pra ser melhor [ou não].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mais saibam que um dia eu estarei muito bem !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas para que esse dias chegue eu ainda tenho que passar por muitas "provas de fogo" e espero passar por elas de queixo erguido !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Eu não to aqui pra ser mais uma e aceitar tudo o que me foi imposto !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;...Sábado, pode crer que no dia 24 se concretiza uma das escolhas que eu fiz, uma das primeiras coisas que eu chego até o fim, e passaria milhões de vezes por tudo o que passei, desde que tivesse o apoio de quem tive ! Heyy você é o cara ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ele, o tal cara ? É o lá de cima =D ou seria esse cara que ta comigo em qualquer lugar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;o céu ? é a gente quem faz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;o inferno ? são os outros !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;O bagulho é ter fé...seja lá em que for !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pode crer que quando você acredita que algo ele pode dar certo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pros que não creem numa força maior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;creiam nas coisas, no "acaso",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;E pode ser que um dia a gente descubra se tudo isso real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;se essa é mesmo a vida ! se existe um todo poderoso por ai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Eu levo pra mim que Ele existe, e é ele quem move o mundo, sem poder interferir no livre arbitrio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Deus não é um cara mal afinal você é o que quer ser, assim sendo tem que arcar com as suas consequencias ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;e se nada disso existir eu morro bem,por ter acreditado no que eu quis, e ter sido feliz com isso !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Minha fé vai até o fim, eu tenho motivos pra isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mesmo que não haja nada, pra mim vai ter sempre um cara que olha por mim, seja Ele o que for e quem for !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Fé&lt;/span&gt; é acreditar em algo &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;maio&lt;/span&gt;r do que você vê, como a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;esperança&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nunca&lt;/span&gt; é tarde demais para saber o que é &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;importante&lt;/span&gt; em sua vida e &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lutar&lt;/span&gt; por isso !" [desconhecido]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-8896621484292245786?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8896621484292245786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8896621484292245786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8896621484292245786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8896621484292245786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/agora-minha-vez.html' title='agora é minha vez !'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2796406282984846094</id><published>2007-11-21T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:22:29.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pode crer ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;promessas &lt;strong&gt;malucas &lt;/strong&gt;tão &lt;strong&gt;curtas &lt;/strong&gt;quanto um &lt;strong&gt;sonho&lt;/strong&gt; bom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-2796406282984846094?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2796406282984846094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2796406282984846094' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2796406282984846094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2796406282984846094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/pode-crer.html' title='pode crer ;'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6535322238966557772</id><published>2007-11-21T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T11:19:59.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>puta merda ;x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;desanimo&lt;/span&gt; ;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-6535322238966557772?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6535322238966557772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6535322238966557772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6535322238966557772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6535322238966557772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/puta-merda-x.html' title='puta merda ;x'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3816994838284091650</id><published>2007-11-19T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:20.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada detalhe;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0HC_krwk4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/aDK1DowEV0s/s1600-h/Imagem+001+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134599447613838210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0HC_krwk4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/aDK1DowEV0s/s320/Imagem+001+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tão forte !&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;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;...tudo muito esquizito !&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/4312162807774169028-3816994838284091650?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3816994838284091650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3816994838284091650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3816994838284091650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3816994838284091650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/cada-detalhe.html' title='Cada detalhe;'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R0HC_krwk4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/aDK1DowEV0s/s72-c/Imagem+001+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-7125737226401840241</id><published>2007-11-18T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T17:58:04.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rimas fáceis :*</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Calafrios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fura o dedo faz um pacto comigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;por um segundo o teu no meu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;por um segundo mais feliz !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;[Dé-Bebel Gilberto-Cazuza]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-7125737226401840241?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/7125737226401840241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=7125737226401840241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7125737226401840241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/7125737226401840241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/rimas-fceis.html' title='Rimas fáceis :*'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-5575311017610620910</id><published>2007-11-16T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:20.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foto especial para essa música :</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/Rz44iErwk1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/0MBP8bIDDF8/s1600-h/Imag001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133602783272932178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/Rz44iErwk1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/0MBP8bIDDF8/s320/Imag001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Se você me encontrar assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Meio distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Torcendo cacho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Olhando o chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;É que eu &lt;strong&gt;tô pensando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Num lugar melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Ou eu &lt;strong&gt;tô amando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;E isso é &lt;strong&gt;bem pior&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Se você me encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Rodando pela casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fumando filtro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Roendo a mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;É que eu &lt;strong&gt;não tô sonhando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Eu &lt;strong&gt;tenho um plano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Que eu &lt;strong&gt;não sei achar&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Cazuzão &amp;amp; Roberto Frejat/Por aí]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o mesmo post do fotolog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;só que aqui a música tá pela metade&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&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/4312162807774169028-5575311017610620910?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/5575311017610620910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=5575311017610620910' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5575311017610620910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/5575311017610620910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/foto-especial-para-essa-msica.html' title='Foto especial para essa música :'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/Rz44iErwk1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/0MBP8bIDDF8/s72-c/Imag001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-3550395274381098746</id><published>2007-11-15T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T19:24:29.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus ;</title><content type='html'>Um cara que eu &lt;strong&gt;não&lt;/strong&gt; posso ver,&lt;br /&gt;Não posso &lt;strong&gt;prova&lt;/strong&gt;r que existe,&lt;br /&gt;porém eu tenho meus motivos pra &lt;strong&gt;acreditar&lt;/strong&gt; nessa força maior,nesse tal cara...&lt;br /&gt;Afinal eu não acredito que possa ter vindo do macaco u.U&lt;br /&gt;o que me impreciona é a capacidade das pessoas não aceitarem esse fato,&lt;br /&gt;essa diferença "religiosa"; as pessoas condenam a "maioria Cristã"...E eu não entendo porque, cada um tem o direito de acreditar no que for !&lt;br /&gt;Eu já tive uma época d e não acreditar em nada...&lt;br /&gt;Em não ligar pra nada...&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje eu vivo &lt;strong&gt;bem&lt;/strong&gt;. tendo a minha &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! Seja qual/em que for ! Confiando em algo...&lt;br /&gt;Eu respeito as diferenças...total ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem na paz &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-3550395274381098746?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/3550395274381098746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=3550395274381098746' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3550395274381098746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/3550395274381098746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/deus.html' title='Deus ;'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-6419655880706887694</id><published>2007-11-15T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:20.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a vida continua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzzwNkrwkzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KCXYMLoITpg/s1600-h/Imag024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133241791271703346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzzwNkrwkzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KCXYMLoITpg/s320/Imag024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..e se entregar é uma &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bobagem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Já que você não está aqui o que posso fazer é &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cuidar de mim&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quero ser&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ao menos &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[e sou *-*],&lt;/span&gt; lembra que o plano era ficarmos bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Olha só o que eu achei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cavalos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;marinhos !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;[Vento no litoral-Legião Urbana]&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/4312162807774169028-6419655880706887694?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/6419655880706887694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=6419655880706887694' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6419655880706887694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/6419655880706887694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/vida-continua.html' title='a vida continua...'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzzwNkrwkzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KCXYMLoITpg/s72-c/Imag024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-781204236330741464</id><published>2007-11-14T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:34:01.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meu bem querer, é segredo, é sagrado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Está sacramentado em meu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Meu bem querer, tem um quê de pecado acariciado pela emoção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Meu bem querer, meu encanto, tô sofrendo tanto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amor... e o que é o sofrer para mim que estou jurado prá morrer de amor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Djavan ;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4312162807774169028-781204236330741464?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/781204236330741464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=781204236330741464' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/781204236330741464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/781204236330741464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/meu-bem-querer-segredo-sagrado-est.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-2008865228201305910</id><published>2007-11-14T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:20.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caraca bixooo =x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzsoZw9EyEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/im6b2hmVwYg/s1600-h/S2020133.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132740623421720642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzsoZw9EyEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/im6b2hmVwYg/s320/S2020133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Eu &lt;strong&gt;realmente&lt;/strong&gt; nasci na época errada ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Nossa geração é uma geração &lt;strong&gt;"super descolada"&lt;/strong&gt; mas no fundo são super&lt;strong&gt; caretas&lt;/strong&gt; u.U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Por que eu acho que em qualquer situaçõs/geração a importancia não tá só no visual;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;é &lt;strong&gt;CLARO&lt;/strong&gt; que o visual também é uma forma de arte/expressão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas eu acho que a diferença de &lt;strong&gt;cuca&lt;/strong&gt; é muito mais importante, a nossa geração é muito &lt;strong&gt;pobre&lt;/strong&gt; de ideais, muito pobre de música,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eu to dizendo aqui no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sil&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Uma país que tem uma história tão foda de festivais de músicas e de luta pela tal "liberdade de expressão".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Infelizmente o Brasil já começosu &lt;strong&gt;cagado&lt;/strong&gt;, não tem um jeito super revolucionário de mudar ,tanto o Brasil quanto o mundo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mas pelo menos a galerinha das antigas &lt;strong&gt;tentaram&lt;/strong&gt; e mesmo que por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pouco tempo fizeram a diferença, tanto que até &lt;strong&gt;hoje&lt;/strong&gt; se ouve falar da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;galera da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bossa´n´roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MPB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, e os fodões da época !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Que tempinho mais vagabundo esse que escolheram pra gente viver* [Cazuza]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;*Minha dor é perceber que apesar de termos feitos tudo o que fizemos ainda somos os mesmos e vivemos como nossos pais* [Elis Regina/Belchior]&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/4312162807774169028-2008865228201305910?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/2008865228201305910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=2008865228201305910' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2008865228201305910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/2008865228201305910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/caraca-bixooo-x.html' title='Caraca bixooo =x'/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzsoZw9EyEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/im6b2hmVwYg/s72-c/S2020133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4312162807774169028.post-8217853964764464924</id><published>2007-11-13T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:22:21.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132498077228120562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzpLzt-OufI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tnGNiQKYsA0/s320/12-11-07_221054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Toмαr cαfé, bαnho, brisα&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chαмpαnhє, tristєzα, bєlєzα&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Crємєs, мúsicαs, sucos, águα&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Drogαs, fuмo, pαssαr pєrfuмє&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Isso é αмor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aмor quєntє...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;[Aмor Quєntє - Cazuza]&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/4312162807774169028-8217853964764464924?l=samnascimento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/feeds/8217853964764464924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4312162807774169028&amp;postID=8217853964764464924' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8217853964764464924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4312162807774169028/posts/default/8217853964764464924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samnascimento.blogspot.com/2007/11/tor-cf-bnho-bris-chpnh-tristz-blz-crs.html' title=''/><author><name>Sã .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07237010345980891154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/R4JtkFfZpgI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWK9AjV2ooU/S220/13-11-07_130837.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BCP5EAhkbqA/RzpLzt-OufI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tnGNiQKYsA0/s72-c/12-11-07_221054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
