<?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-8679349874582388891</id><updated>2011-08-02T21:51:18.806-07:00</updated><category term='Tempos ruins'/><category term='poxa'/><category term='crack'/><category term='patinete'/><category term='velho'/><category term='encomenda'/><category term='chuva'/><title type='text'>Cumprindo o trato...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-1816759061863769720</id><published>2010-08-11T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T14:16:43.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encomenda'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>não lembrava que este blog ainda existia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja faz tempo mas talvez seja uma boa atualiza-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o presente me parece passado atrasado e futuro presente que não posso abrir, encomenda que não chegou. eu não sei se chegara a que espero, mas eu não espero muito,  só espero que não seja esse presente ultrapassado que eu esqueci de passar.&lt;br /&gt;fico pedindo pro tempo correr, mas não muito para que eu possa acompanhar sem perder nenhuma parte.&lt;br /&gt;As coisas me parecem mais claras. Na verdade só aquelas que ja eram claras.Porém as dúvidas se tornaram mais claras, e surgiram mais , entretanto mais objetivas. e sim surgiram verdades. verdades que não são certezas, mas não me importo mais, elas simplesmente nunca serão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de ja ser um clichê agora sei que  vida em si nunca muda e a gente que lida com ela de forma diferente. Porque a vida em si nem existe, existe a vida de cada um, que no fundo é só o jeito de cada um de fazer as coisas do dia-a-dia e juntar os afazeres nos varios dias, semanas, meses, anos, decadas vidas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-1816759061863769720?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/1816759061863769720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=1816759061863769720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/1816759061863769720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/1816759061863769720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2010/08/nao-lembrava-que-este-blog-ainda.html' title=''/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-6866416302518302480</id><published>2008-10-30T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:31:13.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poxa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>não sei sobre o que quero dizer neste momento estranho.&lt;br /&gt;dever&lt;br /&gt;dever&lt;br /&gt;dever&lt;br /&gt;deveria deveria deveria&lt;br /&gt;ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neste momento estranho pra mim&lt;br /&gt;eu quero agarrar tudo, tudo me parece agradavel,  as vezes até necessario.&lt;br /&gt;curiosidade ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-6866416302518302480?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/6866416302518302480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=6866416302518302480' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/6866416302518302480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/6866416302518302480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-sei-sobre-o-que-quero-dizer-neste.html' title=''/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-4471054437791886106</id><published>2008-09-04T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T09:55:32.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The way to ;The ; The Way ; The Way to The ...</title><content type='html'>"You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow."&lt;br /&gt;disse uma  menina a mim(sentada no sofá) enquanto ela  passava de bicicleta .&lt;br /&gt;Será?&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto digito pequenas teclas,&lt;br /&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;só de saber que ja posso enfim fazer isso&lt;br /&gt;passo a me perguntar e me duvidar.&lt;br /&gt;talvez não seja aqui, nem deste jeito.&lt;br /&gt;enquanto isso deixo pra domingo, boa noite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-4471054437791886106?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/4471054437791886106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=4471054437791886106' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/4471054437791886106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/4471054437791886106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/09/way-to-the-way-way-to.html' title='The way to ;The ; The Way ; The Way to The ...'/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-6430289768380240160</id><published>2008-07-05T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T14:44:43.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='velho'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Começa assim...&lt;br /&gt;Sempre começa assim&lt;br /&gt;Um dia sem nada pra fazer&lt;br /&gt;Um dia de inspiração&lt;br /&gt;Sempre aquele olhar&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar direto&lt;br /&gt;Sem medo&lt;br /&gt;Sem tempo&lt;br /&gt;Sem mim&lt;br /&gt;Mas começa sem querer&lt;br /&gt;Sem interesse definido&lt;br /&gt;E na indefinição&lt;br /&gt;Encontra a direção certa&lt;br /&gt;E encara e imagina&lt;br /&gt;E termina&lt;br /&gt;E fecha os olhos&lt;br /&gt;E quando abre de novo percebe&lt;br /&gt;O quanto tinha sido cego&lt;br /&gt;E distorcido&lt;br /&gt;Pura ilusão de ótica&lt;br /&gt;E começa de novo&lt;br /&gt;E começa assim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-6430289768380240160?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/6430289768380240160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=6430289768380240160' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/6430289768380240160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/6430289768380240160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/07/comea-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-4298092241592513492</id><published>2008-06-06T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:03:14.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acho que deveria parar com isso.&lt;br /&gt;Não confio mais no destino, no mínimo ele é muito lento.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico sonhando com uma vida  ao mesmo tempo  tão longe e tão perto.&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz mal.&lt;br /&gt;Você me lembra a vida que eu poderia ter&lt;br /&gt;Vou para com isso&lt;br /&gt;Vou parar de falar com você, parar de imaginar como seria, como vai ser;&lt;br /&gt;Como vai ser?&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser?&lt;br /&gt;Tá tão longe. . .&lt;br /&gt;Será que, quando chegar, vai ser tarde?&lt;br /&gt;Espero que não; Cansei de esperar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-4298092241592513492?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/4298092241592513492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=4298092241592513492' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/4298092241592513492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/4298092241592513492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/06/acho-que-deveria-parar-com-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-7522117100819528594</id><published>2008-06-05T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T12:22:39.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempos ruins'/><title type='text'>Tempos ruins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;De repente tanta coisa junta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;eu não estou em uma boa fase...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mas isso geralmente não deveria importar, porém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;importa, impossibilita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;São nestas horas que eu so sei fazer o que realmente quero e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;o resto torna-se insustentável, por mais que necessário. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;E assim eu me escondo, tentando sair do mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;São nesses momentos que eu me redescubro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;um pouco mais do que eu já sabia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-7522117100819528594?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/7522117100819528594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=7522117100819528594' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/7522117100819528594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/7522117100819528594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/06/tempos-ruins.html' title='Tempos ruins'/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-7955119600936029427</id><published>2008-05-23T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:46:06.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crack'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Decidi, tá decidido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vou colocar toda a culpa no destino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vou ficar quietinha esperando acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Deixo a partir de hoje de me preocupar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;me redimo na minha insignificância e fico pronta ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Que seja o que a vida deixar ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-7955119600936029427?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/7955119600936029427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=7955119600936029427' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/7955119600936029427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/7955119600936029427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/05/decidi-t-decidido-vou-colocar-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-8843076541839529806</id><published>2008-05-18T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T06:35:28.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patinete'/><title type='text'>A hora na qual minhas idéias ficam tranqüilas</title><content type='html'>Outro dia mesmo notei que tem uma coisa que eu adoro fazer: Ficar sozinha em meu quarto no fim da tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu quarto fica com uma iluminação toda especial de fim de tarde meio claro e meio escuro e combina perfeitamente com músicas calmas.  E eu me sinto tão bem.&lt;br /&gt;Minhas idéias ficam claras, os problemas já não são tão problemáticos, minha paciência (que não em geral não é muito grande) cresce... Todos os meus sonhos parecem possíveis, minha criatividade aumenta, o mundo gira mais calmo e tudo parece palpável...  Me sinto completa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há algo parecido em dias chuvosos.&lt;br /&gt;E como chove em Salvador!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-8843076541839529806?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/8843076541839529806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=8843076541839529806' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/8843076541839529806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/8843076541839529806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/05/hora-na-qual-minhas-idias-ficam.html' title='A hora na qual minhas idéias ficam tranqüilas'/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-9196126236946735531</id><published>2008-05-15T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T18:17:53.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;não reparem, é a chuva. Só pode ser a chuva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Muita coisa pra fazer e a enorme vontade de ficar calada o dia todo, só observando o mundo fluir sem a minha participação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;É incrível como é dificil tomar decisões, principalmente quando elas interferem apenas na sua vida e somente você pode tomá-la. Não tem como fugir e muitas vezes você sabe qual decisão tomar só não tem muita coragem de encarar as repercussões. É especialmente difícil quando elas repercutem na sua casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Eu anseeio tanto a independência , e quando me deparo com isso fico tão assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;É tão chato quando eles não concordam comigo, quando eles não pensam como eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas faz parte né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero alguem que me distraia no fim de semana e me faça pensar que os maiores problemas são aquelas bobagens que chamamos de amor... ai que saudade de ter problemas somente com aquele ou outro garoto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;"Quero me casar&lt;br /&gt;Quero me casar na noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;na rua no mar ou no céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;quero me casar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Procuro uma noiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;loura morena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;preta ou azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;uma noiva verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;uma noiva no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;como um passarinho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Depressa, que o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;não pode esperar ! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-9196126236946735531?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/9196126236946735531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=9196126236946735531' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/9196126236946735531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/9196126236946735531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-reparem-chuva.html' title=''/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679349874582388891.post-816456321779732741</id><published>2008-05-14T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:49:08.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now boarding  Gate 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Especialmente hoje não tenho nada importante e sincero a dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Apenas vou dizer que cumprir minha palavra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;eu cumpri minha palavra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Pronto, ja disse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8679349874582388891-816456321779732741?l=comoprometido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/feeds/816456321779732741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8679349874582388891&amp;postID=816456321779732741' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/816456321779732741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8679349874582388891/posts/default/816456321779732741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comoprometido.blogspot.com/2008/05/now-boarding-gate-1.html' title='Now boarding  Gate 1'/><author><name>eu mesma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15056055504514355846</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
