<?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-9626822</id><updated>2011-10-11T10:00:50.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase Nada Sobre Quase Tudo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1050</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5481422380734930701</id><published>2009-10-28T15:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:11:50.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Despedida</title><content type='html'>Hola&lt;br /&gt;Soy el marido de Fe y queria comentarles que Fefis desde aca no podra continuar su Blog ya fallecio el pasado dia 15 de octubre &lt;br /&gt;Lamentamos muchisimo su perdida y jamas dejaremos de extrañarla y llorarla.&lt;br /&gt;Solo deseo que lo que alguien haya querido decirle, lo pueda leer desde el cielo, un lugar que si existe, seguro ella esta alli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-5481422380734930701?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5481422380734930701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5481422380734930701&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5481422380734930701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5481422380734930701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/10/despedida.html' title='Despedida'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4571708164241346689</id><published>2009-09-05T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:48:03.578-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah!  E...  ARRIBA PARAGUAY!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-4571708164241346689?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4571708164241346689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4571708164241346689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4571708164241346689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4571708164241346689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah-e-arriba-paraguay.html' title='Ah!  E...  ARRIBA PARAGUAY!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5163751655522747492</id><published>2009-09-05T23:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:47:06.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chupa o dedinho, chupa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SqMiJazXwxI/AAAAAAAABHY/Qqgdak_4NJw/s1600-h/MARADONA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SqMiJazXwxI/AAAAAAAABHY/Qqgdak_4NJw/s400/MARADONA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378179925219459858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maradona no futebol me traz muita alegria...pena que eu não tô na minha casa, na Argentina, pra consolar meu marido, família e amigos! huahauhauahuahua!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-5163751655522747492?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5163751655522747492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5163751655522747492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5163751655522747492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5163751655522747492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/09/chupa-o-dedinho-chupa.html' title='Chupa o dedinho, chupa!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SqMiJazXwxI/AAAAAAAABHY/Qqgdak_4NJw/s72-c/MARADONA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3212996889468389754</id><published>2009-07-12T20:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:44:20.788-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aula de Tupi-Guarani</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Slp1C-ZIj_I/AAAAAAAABHA/59Aqdyfpmzo/s1600-h/macaco.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Slp1C-ZIj_I/AAAAAAAABHA/59Aqdyfpmzo/s400/macaco.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357723400679231474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I = água&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Açu = grande &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iguaçu = rio grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ita = pedra - Ex: Itapeva, Itapema, Itatiaia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuba = cheio, repleto, em grande quantidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araçatuba = Local onde há muito araçá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guaratuba = Local de muitos lobos = Local de muitos pássaros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirim = pequeno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se você for "made in São Paulo", como eu, espia que curioso o nome de algumas localidades:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avaré = Padre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araçatuba = Lugar de muitos araçás (fruta semelhante à jabuticaba)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araribá = Fruta de arara, de papagaio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atibaia = Clima e água saudáveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anhembi = Rio dos inhambus (ave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bauru = Cesto de frutas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boituva = Lugar de muitas cobras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabreuva = Árvore da coruja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caçapava = Clareira na mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cananéia = Monte espesso, separado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guaratinguetá = Muitas garças brancas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mogi Guaçu = Rio das cobras grandes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mogi Mirim = Rio das cobras pequenas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacaembu = Lugar das pacas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paraitinga = Rio das águas claras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piracicaba = Colheita de peixes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piratininga = Peixe seco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorocaba = Rasgão na terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tupã = Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tietê = Canário da terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taubaté = Taba (aldeia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubatuba = Lugar de muitas canoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Votuporanga = Colina ou vento bonito &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-3212996889468389754?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3212996889468389754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3212996889468389754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3212996889468389754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3212996889468389754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/07/aula-de-tupi-guarani.html' title='Aula de Tupi-Guarani'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Slp1C-ZIj_I/AAAAAAAABHA/59Aqdyfpmzo/s72-c/macaco.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2308101293149574770</id><published>2009-07-12T20:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:32:04.227-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser gordo é diferente de ser burro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SlpyZ0hMrHI/AAAAAAAABG4/1ju4eGLQGbc/s1600-h/Humanidade%2BCrian%25C3%25A7a%2Be%2Bcachorro%2BII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SlpyZ0hMrHI/AAAAAAAABG4/1ju4eGLQGbc/s400/Humanidade%2BCrian%25C3%25A7a%2Be%2Bcachorro%2BII.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357720494630808690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vejamos:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os pesquisadores do Centro de Medicina Esportiva Mile End distribuiu a cerca de 200 crianças do bairro de Whitechapel (zona leste de Londres) pedômetros, aparelhos que medem quantos passos elas dão ao andar ou correr.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As crianças, com 11 ou 12 anos, foram instruídas a levar os pedômetros na cintura para que fosse medido o nível de atividade física diário delas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No entanto, quando os pesquisadores mediram o nível de atividade de algumas crianças obesas, ficaram espantados ao constatar o nível de atividade delas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Depois de uma semana, nós descobrimos que algumas crianças eram extremamente ativas, mas ainda assim obesas”, disse Nicola Maffulli, um dos estudiosos responsáveis pela pesquisa.“Então percebemos que eles estavam colocando os pedômetros nas coleiras de seus cachorros.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Uma vez ajustado para corrigir a “ajudinha” dos cachorros, o estudo revelou que os garotos pesquisados andam ou correm 12.620 passos por dia, menos do que os 15 mil recomendados diariamente. As meninas andaram ainda menos: 10.150 passos por dia, quando o recomendado para elas são 12 mil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-2308101293149574770?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2308101293149574770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2308101293149574770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2308101293149574770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2308101293149574770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/07/ser-gordo-e-diferente-de-ser-burro.html' title='Ser gordo é diferente de ser burro!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SlpyZ0hMrHI/AAAAAAAABG4/1ju4eGLQGbc/s72-c/Humanidade%2BCrian%25C3%25A7a%2Be%2Bcachorro%2BII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3030337025940799815</id><published>2009-07-12T20:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:26:38.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SlpxH6DyDzI/AAAAAAAABGw/ouxN2mUnyTs/s1600-h/hot+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SlpxH6DyDzI/AAAAAAAABGw/ouxN2mUnyTs/s400/hot+dog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357719087368769330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-3030337025940799815?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3030337025940799815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3030337025940799815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3030337025940799815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3030337025940799815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SlpxH6DyDzI/AAAAAAAABGw/ouxN2mUnyTs/s72-c/hot+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6565449460856333209</id><published>2009-07-11T23:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:11:05.978-03:00</updated><title type='text'>RC 50 anos de carreira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Slp7X_GRqSI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vpuXc9npeCw/s1600-h/rc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Slp7X_GRqSI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vpuXc9npeCw/s400/rc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357730358715590946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, nosso Rei do Pop, fez 50 anos de carreira. Show no Maracanã, Rei nervoso, de branco e não, ele não queimou o filme com seu repertório pra lá de chulé com músicas como "Caminhoneiro" (&lt;em&gt;É no acostamento dos seus braços/Que eu desligo meu cansaço/E me abasteço desse mel/Eu sei/Tô correndo ao encontro dela/Coração tá disparado/Mas eu ando com cuidado/Não me arrisco na banguela...&lt;/em&gt;)ou "Cheirosa"(&lt;em&gt;Me beija, me abraça/Perfuma também minha roupa/E fica no ar que eu respiro/E então não dá outra/Eu volto pra casa mais cedo/E que coisa gostosa/Dos pés a cabeça você vive sempre cheirosa...&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem que rolou um JESUS CRISTO EU ESTOU AQUI...Mas o Rei tambem pode ser chamado de King, afinal não é qualquer um que canta "Café da Manhã" em sua versão em inglês, "BREAKFAST":&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As the sun fills the sky &lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow turns into today &lt;br /&gt;You are dreaming the morning away &lt;br /&gt;Are you dreaming of me? &lt;br /&gt;Think of the night &lt;br /&gt;All the time for our love is so right &lt;br /&gt;I want so much for you to be mine &lt;br /&gt;And the world will be ours &lt;br /&gt;As the sun fills the sky &lt;br /&gt;I will order a breakast for two &lt;br /&gt;But my hunger in only for you &lt;br /&gt;Let me love you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take some time &lt;br /&gt;There'll be nothing to take us outside &lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing but you on my mind &lt;br /&gt;Only you in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe &lt;br /&gt;There's a reason to go anywhere &lt;br /&gt;Why should I leave &lt;br /&gt;All I need is right here, here with you &lt;br /&gt;As the sun fills the sky &lt;br /&gt;We're just letting our breakfast get cold &lt;br /&gt;But we must let the story be told &lt;br /&gt;If it takes the whole day &lt;br /&gt;It's paradise &lt;br /&gt;I can see all my dreams in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow we'll watch the sunrise &lt;br /&gt;And have breakfast again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's paradise &lt;br /&gt;I can see all my dreams in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow we'll watch the sunrise &lt;br /&gt;And have breakfast again &lt;br /&gt;And have breakfast again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos lençóis macios, amantes se dão &lt;br /&gt;Travesseiros soltos, roupas pelo chão &lt;br /&gt;Braços que se abraçam, bocas que murmuram &lt;br /&gt;Palavras de amor, enquanto se procuram"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É sério, não é letra do Falcão, o Rei gravou mesmo! Caso you don´t remember, a letra original é:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Amanhã de manhã/Vou pedir o café pra nós dois/Te fazer um carinho e depois/Te envolver em meus braços/E em meus abraços/Na desordem do quarto esperar/Lentamente você despertar/E te amar na manhã/Amanhã de manhã/Nossa chama outra vez tão acesa/E o café esfriando na mesa/Esquecemos de tudo/Sem me importar/ Com o tempo correndo lá fora/Amanhã nosso amor não tem hora/Vou ficar por aqui/Pensando bem/Amanhã eu nem vou trabalhar/E além do mais/Temos tantas razões pra ficar/Amanhã de manhã/Eu não quero nenhum compromisso/Tanto tempo esperamos por isso/Desfrutemos de tudo/Quando mais tarde/Nos lembrarmos de abrir a cortina/Já é noite e o dia termina/Vou pedir o jantar"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Save The King!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6565449460856333209?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6565449460856333209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6565449460856333209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6565449460856333209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6565449460856333209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/07/rc-50-anos-de-carreira.html' title='RC 50 anos de carreira'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Slp7X_GRqSI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vpuXc9npeCw/s72-c/rc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8460448901570701797</id><published>2009-06-27T19:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:06:15.035-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teimosia? É isso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Abdullah, de 83 anos, e Kubra, de 82 anos, eram casados desde 1945, mas, nos últimos 27 anos, não se falavam, e acabaram sendo protagonistas de um episódio curioso: morreram no mesmo dia, com apenas duas horas de diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdullah e Kubra Yalcinkaya viviam na cidade turca de Aydin, se apaixonaram quando tinham 19 e 17 anos, respectivamente, e desejavam se casar, mas suas famílias se negavam a permitir o relacionamento.Por isso, decidiram fugir de casa, constituir família própria, e viver como um casal, formalizando a união em 1945.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos 37 anos seguintes, viveram como um casal feliz e, por não terem tido filhos próprios, decidiram adotar um sobrinho, mas nesse ano tiveram uma briga após a qual decidiram não se falar, apesar das tentativas de reconciliação dos parentes.Abdullah se mudou para um quarto do porão da mesma casa, que também tinha uma loja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher morreu há dois dias, e Abdullah ficou tão abalado que acabou morrendo duas horas mais tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Insistimos muito em que ambos voltassem a se falar e tentamos fórmulas interessantes das quais se poderia escrever um livro, gostavam-se muito, como todos sabiam, mas sua obstinação foi rompida só pela morte"&lt;/em&gt;, comentou o filho adotivo do casal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-8460448901570701797?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8460448901570701797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8460448901570701797&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8460448901570701797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8460448901570701797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/06/teimosia-e-isso.html' title='Teimosia? É isso!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4961443989658858575</id><published>2009-06-25T20:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:14:06.065-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wacko Jacko já Elvis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SkZbWMw4fHI/AAAAAAAABGo/rzFLS1_-t7M/s1600-h/Michael_Jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SkZbWMw4fHI/AAAAAAAABGo/rzFLS1_-t7M/s400/Michael_Jackson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352065644117916786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois é, nem o Michael Jackson dura pra sempre. "Thriller" meu primeiro vinil, e "moonwalker" uma obsessão quando menina(levanta a mão quem era criança e não tentou fazer o passinho?).Pra mim, Michael Jackson é trilha sonora da infância e eu sempre ficava esperando o clip do "Thriller" e "Billie Jean" no programa da Tv Gazeta (o "Clip Trip"... aquele programinha que passava os clips depois que eles estreavam no Fantástico, antes da MTV Brasil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael meteu medo nas crianças e adultos de várias gerações com suas múltiplas mutações mas as suas contribuições para a música, dança, e para o universo pop, sempre serão lembradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comigo Michael Jackson perdeu grande parte da admiração devido aos escândalos de pedofilia... bom, mas se eu fosse mãe, eu não iria deixar a minha cria lá no rancho de Neverland só porque o cara era famoso... ou não?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maicou virou nome no Brasil. Michael tambem deu uma de Nostradamus na sua música "Morphine" onde ele falava da droga, ataque cardíaco...vejamos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He got flat baby &lt;br /&gt;Kick in the back baby &lt;br /&gt;A heart attack baby &lt;br /&gt;I need your body &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hot kiss honey &lt;br /&gt;He's just a bitch baby &lt;br /&gt;You make me sick baby &lt;br /&gt;So unrelying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a swine baby &lt;br /&gt;All down the line daddy &lt;br /&gt;I hate your kind baby &lt;br /&gt;So unreliable &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hot buzz baby &lt;br /&gt;He's one of us baby &lt;br /&gt;Another drug baby &lt;br /&gt;You so desire &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me &lt;br /&gt;Trust in me &lt;br /&gt;Put all your trust in me &lt;br /&gt;You're doin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got place baby &lt;br /&gt;Kicked in the face baby &lt;br /&gt;You hate your race baby &lt;br /&gt;You're just a liar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your every lick baby &lt;br /&gt;Your dog's a bitch baby &lt;br /&gt;You make me sick baby &lt;br /&gt;You soul survivor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never cut from me &lt;br /&gt;She never cut baby &lt;br /&gt;I had to work baby &lt;br /&gt;You just a rival &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always to please daddy &lt;br /&gt;Right up and leave daddy &lt;br /&gt;You're thorwing shame daddy &lt;br /&gt;So undesirable &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me &lt;br /&gt;Just in me &lt;br /&gt;Put all your trsut in me &lt;br /&gt;You're doin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go'on babe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax &lt;br /&gt;This won't hurt you &lt;br /&gt;Before I put it in &lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and count to ten &lt;br /&gt;Don't cry &lt;br /&gt;I won't convert you &lt;br /&gt;There's no need to dismay &lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and drift away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Oh God he's taking demerol &lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Oh God he's taking demerol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's tried &lt;br /&gt;Hard to convince her &lt;br /&gt;To be over what he had &lt;br /&gt;Today he wants it twice as bad &lt;br /&gt;Don't cry &lt;br /&gt;I won't resent you &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday you had his trust &lt;br /&gt;Today he's taking twice as much &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Oh God he's taking demerol &lt;br /&gt;Hee-hee-hee &lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Oh my Oh God it's Demerol &lt;br /&gt;Hee &lt;br /&gt;Oooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got shit baby &lt;br /&gt;Your dog's a bitch baby &lt;br /&gt;You make me sick baby &lt;br /&gt;You are a liar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is truth a game daddy &lt;br /&gt;To win the fame baby &lt;br /&gt;It's all the same baby &lt;br /&gt;You're so reliable &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me &lt;br /&gt;Trust in me &lt;br /&gt;Put all your trust in me &lt;br /&gt;She's doin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just sit around just talkin' nothing &lt;br /&gt;You're takin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;Go'on baby &lt;br /&gt;You just sit around just talking about it &lt;br /&gt;You're takin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;Hoo-hoo! &lt;br /&gt;Just sit around just talking nothing about it &lt;br /&gt;You're takin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;You just sit around just talking about it &lt;br /&gt;You're taking morphine &lt;br /&gt;You just sit around just talkin' nothin' &lt;br /&gt;And takin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoo-hoo &lt;br /&gt;I'm going down baby &lt;br /&gt;You're talkin' Morphine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go'on baby! &lt;br /&gt;Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;Morphine! &lt;br /&gt;Do it! &lt;br /&gt;Hoo! &lt;br /&gt;He's takin' morphine &lt;br /&gt;Morphine! &lt;br /&gt;Morphine!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou seja:&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Deus ele está tomando Demerol!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fim tristíssimo para um músico brilhante... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-4961443989658858575?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4961443989658858575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4961443989658858575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4961443989658858575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4961443989658858575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/06/wacko-jacko-ja-elvis.html' title='Wacko Jacko já Elvis!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SkZbWMw4fHI/AAAAAAAABGo/rzFLS1_-t7M/s72-c/Michael_Jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4837626590446094515</id><published>2009-04-06T10:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:18:32.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SdoAv3fi91I/AAAAAAAABGg/pbwCBZBemPA/s1600-h/maradona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SdoAv3fi91I/AAAAAAAABGg/pbwCBZBemPA/s400/maradona.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321566732041779026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra constar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver a Seleçao do Maradona perder da Bolívia por 6 x 1 nao tem preço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Mesmo que o Brasil jogue sem vontade e seja uma merda de seleçao! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunga: um revolucionário da moda no futebol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-4837626590446094515?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4837626590446094515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4837626590446094515&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4837626590446094515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4837626590446094515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-pra-constar-ver-selecao-do-maradona.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SdoAv3fi91I/AAAAAAAABGg/pbwCBZBemPA/s72-c/maradona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5933811173429920103</id><published>2009-04-06T10:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:12:27.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Loki!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Sdn_cVUzDZI/AAAAAAAABGY/Sw-QDeA2SIQ/s1600-h/menina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Sdn_cVUzDZI/AAAAAAAABGY/Sw-QDeA2SIQ/s400/menina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321565296940748178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você perguntar para uma garota de 12 anos sobre Ray Kawakubo, Vivienne Westwood, Alexander McQueen, Bob Dylan e até Mutantes (sim, a extinta banda de Rita Lee, Arnaldo e Sergio Baptista,), talvez a resposta seja uma expressão com cara de ponto de interrogação. Tais nomes ligados à moda e à música não fazem parte do universo de uma pré-adolescente comum. E ao que tudo indica, a americana Tavi Gevinson, nascida em Chicago há 12 anos, realmente não é igual aos seus colegas com a mesma idade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loira, cabelos lisos e cortados no estilo Chanel com franjinha, estatura de criança, a garota inaugurou seu blog (http://tavi-thenewgirlintown.blogspot.com) há um ano, no dia 31 de março de 2008. E lá publica produções de moda que ela mesma faz, veste e fotografa com uma câmera Canon Powershot, tripé e timer, além de editar suas fotos no site picnik.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo de causar inveja às mais renomadas produtoras de moda. Afinal, seu senso estético, seus comentários sobre tendências, estilistas, música e o que cerca este mundo blogueiro de moda têm fundamento. O que mais chama a atenção é que ela faz questão de imprimir o seu jeito pré-adolescente, sem pretensão alguma. Sem pretensão até demais. Esse ar meio desleixado dá até a impressão de que foi absolutamente pensado, arrumado e organizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiração&lt;br /&gt;O blog da pequena Tavi está entre os favoritos da revista Teen Vogue (versão adolescente da Vogue). A publicação até a entrevistou no ano passado. Ela também deu entrevista a outros blogs. Disse que se inspira em blogueiros para criar seu estilo; lê muitas revistas de moda e navega por vários sites sobre o assunto. Adora comprar em brechós', lojas como a rede H&amp;M. e também recebe roupas de outras pessoas da família como das irmãs mais velhas. Diz que é uma pessoa normal: acorda e fica horas para escolher a roupa com que vai à escola, gosta de atuar e tocar violão, ler e escutar música. E que seus amigos acham o jeito com que se veste "cool"', ou seja legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora não está muito a fim de entrevistas. Não quis responder às questões enviadas pelo Terra. Sua justificativa: "Não tenho falado muito com a imprensa atualmente. Apreciei a proposta, mas tenho de dizer não". Ok. Mas fica o interesse para entender como tantas ideias saem de uma cabecinha tão nova. No post do dia 16 de março, em que ela coloca a foto de um vestido longo de festa de Nina Ricci, cheio de babados, ela parece ter propriedade no assunto ao fazer o seguinte comentário: "Dê-me este vestido e um caixa de Tylenol e eu estou pronta para sair." Dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;Há a possibilidade de Tavi não tomar conta de tudo sozinha ou de que seja apenas um personagem que atua como Tavi. Em seu post do dia 1º de abril, em que aparece com camisa de homem, boné e bigode pintado, a menina explica que o "criador" do blog é um tal de Thomas Luffer, nascido em 1964, que estudou tecnologia e, aos 10 anos, em 1974, visitou a casa de Lou Reed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disse também que é o responsável por outros blogs e espaços virtuais que estão no ar, cujas "donas" até então eram apenas suas amigas, como Belle, do http://fashionpirates.blogspot.com e Yokoo (http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5219973). Era Dia da Mentira, mas os textos, os comentários e até as referências que estão nos vários ícones que surgem do lado direito da página são quase inacreditáveis para uma vida tão curta como a dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professora de História da Moda Miti Shitara, da Faculdade Santa Marcelina e da FMU, não duvida que a própria garota possa escrever os comentários. "A linguagem é informal e a tendência é cada vez mais ter blogs como este", afirma, ao lembrar que Pedro Lourenço, filho de Gloria Coelho e Reinaldo Lourenço, começou a desenhar coleções aos 11 anos. "Existe esta precocidade, principalmente se o ambiente em que a criança for criada tiver espaço para moda. Hoje, crianças de dois ou três anos já não aceitam vestir as roupas que a mãe quer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A garota começou o blog sem seus pais saberem e, recentemente, em um dos seus posts, ela explica que eles dão uma olhadinha de vez em quando. Sua mãe, que é norueguesa, não liga muito para moda e sempre "foi econômica" ao comprar roupas. Já seu pai veste "roupa de pai". O gosto pelo assunto foi surgindo naturalmente, mas Tavi não pensa em seu futuro e nem sabe se o blog vai durar muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diversão&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto, Tavi afirma se divertir usando as roupas que compra e jura não gastar mais de U$20 em peças, mas conta que já fez alguns excessos como ter comprado peça de Rei Kawakubo, feita para a rede H&amp;M. A estilista da grife Comme des Garçons é uma das preferidas de Tavi, assim como Alexander McQueen e Vivienne Westwood. Mas ela adora "conhecer o trabalho de novos estilistas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também revelou que para pagar as peças já trabalhou como babá e que até compra roupas pela internet com o cartão de seu pai, mas depois devolve o que gastou. Talvez ela já tenha começado a ganhar dinheiro com moda, por meio da venda de um modelo de camiseta ecologicamente correta, feita de algodão orgânico 100% certificado, ao preço de U$35, que ela veste num de seus editoriais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se é ela ou não que escolhe, produz e monta os "editoriais de moda", não importa. O blog é realmente muito "cool", as ideias são bacanas e o estilo da garota é bem moderno. Se a Tavi real resolver se enveredar profissionalmente pelo mundo da moda, Anna Wintour que se cuide. A revista Vogue é uma das preferidas da loirinha, cujo corte atual de cabelo (no início, os fios eram longos) até lembra o da diretora da Vogue América.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS: deve ser alienígena!&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/9626822-5933811173429920103?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5933811173429920103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5933811173429920103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5933811173429920103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5933811173429920103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/04/loki.html' title='Loki!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Sdn_cVUzDZI/AAAAAAAABGY/Sw-QDeA2SIQ/s72-c/menina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1185151972069755644</id><published>2009-04-06T10:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:07:39.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Obama mal assumiu e já dançou a dança da bundinha! Que nem a Carla Perez... Presidente divertido. Será eficiente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1185151972069755644?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1185151972069755644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1185151972069755644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1185151972069755644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1185151972069755644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/04/obama-mal-assumiu-e-ja-dancou-danca-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-461418104445363338</id><published>2009-03-27T14:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:16:34.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atuais dirigentes argentinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EL GABINETE DE CRISTINA F. de KIRCHNER: "DIOS LOS CRIA , ELLOS SE JUNTAN Y EL VIENTO LOS AMONTONA..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Carlos Bettini, actual Embajador en España, probable Ministro de Relaciones Exteriores... El 12 de enero de 1975 asesinó por la espalda de varios tiros al Capitán Jorge Bigliardi, cuando este salía de su casa con un hijo menor de edad a hacer compras familiares un domingo por la mañana. (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Horacio Verbitsky, Asesor en Derechos Humanos. El 15 de marzo de 1976 detonó una bomba tipo vietnamita en la playa de estacionamiento del Comando del Ejercito, causando la muerte de un camionero llamado Blas García y heridas graves a 25 personas.(*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) Jorge Taiana, actual Canciller, probable Embajador ante las Naciones Unidas. El viernes 4 de julio de 1975 colocó una bomba y por error en el bar El Iberico, matando a u mozo y a una mujer en la puerta del baño.(*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) Nilda Garré, Ministra de Defensa. Participante activa de la organización terrorista Montoneros, vinculada al secuestro extorsivo de los hermanos Born, en el año 1974,por el cual se cobraron U$S 60 millones.(*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E) Miguel Bonasso, Diputado Nacional, Organizó la voladura del Comedor de la Superintendencia de la Policía Federal del día 2 de julio de 1976, que costo la vida a 24 personas y quedaron heridas, mutiladas y ciegas otras 70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F) Carlos Kunkel, Diputado Nacional Asesor de ella. En 1974 participó de la autodenominada ' Operación Primicia' que el 6 de octubre de 1975 intentó copar el Regimiento 29 de Formosa, donde asesinaron a un oficial, un suboficial y 10 conscriptos e hirieron a otros 20. En su "gloriosa" incursión mataron 10 civiles, tres de ellos menores de edad.(*)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(*) Nótese que estos actos (que por cierto no son los únicos, hay muchísimos más) ocurrieron en Democracia ya que el golpe de estado de Videla fue el 24 de marzo de 1976. &lt;/span&gt;&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/9626822-461418104445363338?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/461418104445363338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=461418104445363338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/461418104445363338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/461418104445363338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/03/atuaias-dirigentes-argentinos.html' title='Atuais dirigentes argentinos'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3061694321740320445</id><published>2009-03-27T14:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:11:08.662-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Sc0IoNd84uI/AAAAAAAABGI/E-hzzP4Y6ek/s1600-h/piada"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Sc0IoNd84uI/AAAAAAAABGI/E-hzzP4Y6ek/s400/piada" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317916221897499362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-3061694321740320445?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3061694321740320445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3061694321740320445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3061694321740320445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3061694321740320445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Sc0IoNd84uI/AAAAAAAABGI/E-hzzP4Y6ek/s72-c/piada' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2986907046529833061</id><published>2009-02-06T06:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:02:27.298-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Prévia do Oscar,já vi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Curioso Caso de Benjamin Button (nada a ver com o conto do Scott Fitzgerald)&lt;br /&gt;Quem Quer Ser um Milionário? (novela mexicana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie e Pitt candidatos, ou vão dar o Oscar pra ambos ou pra nenhum deles, querem ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-2986907046529833061?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2986907046529833061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2986907046529833061&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2986907046529833061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2986907046529833061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/previa-do-oscarja-vi-o-curioso-caso-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6400449704801390230</id><published>2009-02-06T06:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T06:56:31.725-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYv66_QD2VI/AAAAAAAABFw/DKnLnmOoDSA/s1600-h/954447-3593-cp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYv66_QD2VI/AAAAAAAABFw/DKnLnmOoDSA/s400/954447-3593-cp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299605277849672018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amy Winehouse no trapézio...rehab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYv3Zejk9zI/AAAAAAAABFo/LNRel40gGqQ/s1600-h/47e8e46200986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYv3Zejk9zI/AAAAAAAABFo/LNRel40gGqQ/s400/47e8e46200986.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299601403602597682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amy Winehouse quando ainda tinha umas gordurinhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6400449704801390230?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6400449704801390230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6400449704801390230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6400449704801390230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6400449704801390230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/amy-winehouse-no-trapezio.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYv66_QD2VI/AAAAAAAABFw/DKnLnmOoDSA/s72-c/954447-3593-cp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2031272165540679643</id><published>2009-02-06T06:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T06:36:57.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FELIZ DIA INTERNACIONAL DO VOVÔ NENÊ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-2031272165540679643?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2031272165540679643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2031272165540679643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2031272165540679643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2031272165540679643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/feliz-dia-internacional-do-vovo-nene.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5335112735123422454</id><published>2009-02-03T19:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:00:41.793-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYi-eeVFHBI/AAAAAAAABFg/e0Fic7nt4uI/s1600-h/marmota.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 386px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYi-eeVFHBI/AAAAAAAABFg/e0Fic7nt4uI/s400/marmota.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694392348220434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;En muchas poblaciones de EE.UU. y Canadá se festeja hoy el Día de la marmota, una tradición consistente en observar el comportamiento de este animal al hacerle salir de su guarida. Si el día está soleado y la marmota ve su sombra, esto indica que continuará el invierno durante seis semanas más, en caso de no verla (por no haber sol) entonces indicará la proximidad del fin del tiempo invernal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El más famoso de los pueblos en donde se sigue esta tradición es la pequeña localidad de Punxsutawney en Pennsylvania, donde Phil es la famosa marmota local, la cual quedó inmortalizada en la película "O dia da marmota". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mais legal mesmo é que hoje o prefeito Bloomberg de New York foi pegar a tal marmota e tomou uma baita mordida que atravessou a luva dele e deixou ele sangrando...rs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-5335112735123422454?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5335112735123422454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5335112735123422454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5335112735123422454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5335112735123422454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/02/en-muchas-poblaciones-de-ee.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SYi-eeVFHBI/AAAAAAAABFg/e0Fic7nt4uI/s72-c/marmota.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1204236517121530001</id><published>2009-01-28T12:45:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:51:25.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AH! Puta que o pariu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Da BBC Brasil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vacas felizes produzem mais leite, de acordo com pesquisadores da Universidade de Newcastle, no norte da Inglaterra. O animal que recebe um nome e é tratado com "um toque mais pessoal" pode aumentar a produção em até 285 litros por ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estudo, realizado pela Faculdade de Agricultura, Alimentos e Desenvolvimento Rural, envolveu 516 fazendeiros em toda a Grã-Bretanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os pesquisadores concluíram que os fazendeiros que davam nome aos animais - 46% - obtinham uma produção maior do que os que não batizaram as vacas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66 % por cento dos fazendeiros que participaram do estudo disseram que "conheciam todas as vacas de seu rebanho".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase 10% disseram que animais que temiam seres humanos pareciam ter pouca disposição para produzir leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fazendeiro Dennis Gibb, co-proprietário da Fazenda Eachwick Red House, nos arredores de Newcastle, disse que acredita ser "de vital importância" que cada vaca seja tratada como um indivíduo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Personalidade'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Elas não são apenas nosso ganha-pão, elas são parte da família", afirmou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nós amamos nossas vacas aqui em Eachwick e cada uma delas tem um nome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coletivamente nós nos referimos a elas como 'nossas senhoras' mas nós sabemos que todas e cada uma delas têm sua própria personalidade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine Douglas, que coordenou a pesquisa, disse: "O que o nosso estudo mostra é o que muitos fazendeiros bons, atenciosos acreditavam há muito tempo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nossos dados sugerem que, no total, os fazendeiros que produzem leite na Grã-Bretanha consideram suas vacas seres inteligentes capazes de viver uma gama de emoções."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dar mais importância a conhecer os animais individualmente e chamá-los pelo nome pode, sem custo adicional ao fazendeiro, levar a um aumento significativo na produção de leite", afirmou Douglas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estudo foi divulgado na revista especializada Anthrozoos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Se chamassem a vaca de princesa dá mais ômega 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1204236517121530001?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1204236517121530001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1204236517121530001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1204236517121530001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1204236517121530001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/ah-pura-que-o-pariu.html' title='AH! Puta que o pariu!'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2782492488806131652</id><published>2009-01-24T04:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T04:29:59.612-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vixe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fidel Castro quebra silêncio e elogia Barack Obama!&lt;br /&gt;Estamos perdidos! E agora,quem poderá nos ajudar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-2782492488806131652?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2782492488806131652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2782492488806131652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2782492488806131652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2782492488806131652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/vixe-fidel-castro-quebra-silncio-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4433566601853608435</id><published>2009-01-24T04:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T04:25:41.546-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah sim! Meu Brasil brasileiro...</title><content type='html'>Nome de gato é incluído em lista de beneficiários do Bolsa Família!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chefe do programa em cidade do MS inscreveu animal.&lt;br /&gt;Exonerado, ele diz que está arrependido e que quer devolver o dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nome de um gato foi incluído na lista de beneficiários do programa Bolsa Família no município de Antônio João, em Mato Grosso do Sul. O coordenador do programa, Eurico Siqueira da Rosa, de 32 anos, que fez a inscrição com o nome do animal, foi exonerado do cargo e está sendo investigado em um inquérito no Ministério Público Estadual. Segundo ele, o gato, chamado “Billy”, pertencia à esposa(pôs a esposa na roda).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Estava passando por necessidades financeiras. Então, se colocasse o nome lá, R$ 20 (valor pago por mês) a mais me ajudaria. Meu salário era baixo. (...) Foi um momento de fraqueza. Jamais deveria ter feito isso, mas infelizmente não sei explicar pra ninguém o motivo de ter feito isso”, disse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele diz que ganhava R$ 500 por mês como coordenador do Bolsa Família na cidade e que o gato morreu. Para fazer o cadastramento no programa, Rosa diz ter colocado no cadastro seu sobrenome e o da mulher, que, segundo ele, não sabia da fraude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caso foi descoberto em novembro. Segundo o ex-coordenador, sua esposa foi procurada por agentes de saúde que fazem o acompanhamento das crianças inscritas no programa por meio de pesagens e da verificação dos cartões de vacinação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Por coincidência, antigamente ela tinha um gato que tinha esse nome. Ela foi abordada pelo agente de saúde e ele falou que tinha que levar [para acompanhamento] a pessoa de nome Billy. Aí ela falou: ‘eu não tenho ninguém na família com esse nome. Billy, que eu saiba, era um gato que eu tinha’”, conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O agente de saúde encaminhou a denúncia à prefeitura, que abriu um processo administrativo para apurar o caso e cancelou o pagamento do benefício a Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exonerado do cargo em dezembro, Eurico diz que já arranjou outro emprego. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Já tenho propostas. Vou ser assessor parlamentar de um vereador”, conta (mas que beleza!). Segundo ele, o salário será “um pouquinho” maior do que o anterior, mas a jornada de trabalho, bem menor. “Trabalhava oito horas e lá vou trabalhar quatro.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Secretaria de Trabalho e Assistência Social de Mato Grosso do Sul informou que as 892 famílias beneficiadas no município continuam a receber o Bolsa Família, mas que haverá um recadastramento para apurar se há outros casos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a secretária de Trabalho, Tânia Mara Garib, quando foi descoberto, o coordenador tentou, mas não conseguiu, alterar o nome de Billy no cadastro para "Brendo", nome que remeteria a "Breno", um suposto filho de Eurico Rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você não consegue mudar o Número de Identificação Social", afirmou a secretária. Eurico Siqueira Rosa disse ao G1 que não tem filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha conclusão é: Você que tem mascote ou uma girafa...liberou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-4433566601853608435?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4433566601853608435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4433566601853608435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4433566601853608435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4433566601853608435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/ah-sim-meu-brasil-brasileiro.html' title='Ah sim! Meu Brasil brasileiro...'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1369929328293309832</id><published>2009-01-24T04:08:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T04:13:50.790-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SXqw43m939I/AAAAAAAABFY/KynvRdMjlPI/s1600-h/lego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SXqw43m939I/AAAAAAAABFY/KynvRdMjlPI/s400/lego.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294738802973990866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O parque Legolândia recriou, na Califórnia, a cerimônia de posse do presidente eleito dos Estados Unidos, Barack Obama, informou neste sábado o diário Los Angeles Times. O cara teve a manha,podia até ser presidente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1369929328293309832?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1369929328293309832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1369929328293309832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1369929328293309832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1369929328293309832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-parque-legolndia-recriou-na-califrnia.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SXqw43m939I/AAAAAAAABFY/KynvRdMjlPI/s72-c/lego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-821633534625060777</id><published>2009-01-24T04:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T04:15:17.517-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não adianta: vovô tinha razão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Obama tomou posse duas vezes. Meu avô diria "nêgo quando não caga na entrada, caga na saída".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nós na mão desse brilho todo. Pior que o Lula,heim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-821633534625060777?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/821633534625060777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=821633534625060777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/821633534625060777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/821633534625060777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-adianta-vov-tinha-razo.html' title='Não adianta: vovô tinha razão'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-434546214370105586</id><published>2008-12-25T12:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:20:09.732-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;...al fin, libros y personas se encuentran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-434546214370105586?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/434546214370105586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=434546214370105586&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/434546214370105586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/434546214370105586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1581876223011058664</id><published>2008-12-25T12:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:18:49.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que nem no Clube da Luta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Médico é acusado de usar gordura humana para fazer biodiesel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O departamento de Saúde do Estado da Califórnia, nos Estados Unidos, está investigando o caso de um médico que teria usado a gordura retirada das pacientes durante procedimentos de lipoescultura como combustível para seus carros, segundo informações da revista Forbes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gordura, tanto animal quanto vegetal, contém triglicerídeos que podem ser extraídos para a produção de biodiesel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O esquema do médico, que transformava a gordura retirada de seus pacientes em biodiesel para o seu carro - um Ford SUV - veio à tona durante outra investigação, de reclamações feitas por pacientes contra procedimentos cirúrgicos da clínica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clínica de Alan Bittner, chamada Beverly Hills Liposculture, funcionava na famosa cidade americana nos arredores de Los Angeles, considerada a "capital mundial da cirurgia plástica".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não está claro como Bittner transformava a gordura extraída em lipoaspirações em biodiesel - mas nos Estados Unidos e em outros países é cada vez mais comum a busca por alternativas como óleo usado de cozinha ou banha animal para a produção do biocombustível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um site dedicado à promoção da reciclagem da gordura de suas pacientes, Bittner defende a idéia: "A grande maioria das minhas pacientes pedem que eu use a gordura retirada delas como combustível – e eu tenho mais gordura do que preciso usar. Não apenas elas perdem a barriguinha, mas também fazem sua parte em salvar o planeta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a Forbes, usar gordura para alimentar motores de carros "pode ser ecologicamente defensável, mas é ilegal na Califórnia usar resíduos humanos hospitalares como combustível".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No website da clínica de Bittner, um comunicado avisa as pacientes sobre o fechamento da clínica, no dia 20 de novembro. Na nota, o médico diz que decidiu fechar o consultório porque teria resolvido trabalhar como voluntário na América do Sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No filme,"O Clube da Luta", o personagem Tyler Durden, interpretado por Brad Pitt, rouba gordura de clínicas de lipoaspiração para fazer sabonetes, vendidos por ele em lojas de departamento de luxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1581876223011058664?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1581876223011058664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1581876223011058664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1581876223011058664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1581876223011058664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-nem-no-clube-da-luta.html' title='Que nem no Clube da Luta?'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2446789838669002531</id><published>2008-12-25T11:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:55:30.959-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>Queridos Leitores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que neste Novo Ano mais e mais pessoas descubram a felicidade de se "dar  e doar" ao próximo sem esperar retorno.&lt;br /&gt;E que Papai Noel proteja cada um de vocês. E esse carinho que me foi doado gratuitamente retorne em dobro em forma de Paz, Amor,   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade e muita Luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Natal e Prospero Ano Novo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queridos...de longe ou de perto&lt;br /&gt;Ausente ou presente...&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-2446789838669002531?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2446789838669002531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2446789838669002531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2446789838669002531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2446789838669002531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1844894467375306944</id><published>2008-11-15T15:52:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T16:15:15.789-02:00</updated><title type='text'>George W. Bush é de todos. Recordemos alguns momentos brilhantes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8RdqZF1yI/AAAAAAAABC4/v7nUb0OYfeY/s1600-h/bush+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8RdqZF1yI/AAAAAAAABC4/v7nUb0OYfeY/s400/bush+12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268949290340177698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8RdpsDB6I/AAAAAAAABCw/1cFztiM0Ma0/s1600-h/bush+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8RdpsDB6I/AAAAAAAABCw/1cFztiM0Ma0/s400/bush+13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268949290151249826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8ReUHfpuI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uynwNgeDGpA/s1600-h/bush+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8ReUHfpuI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uynwNgeDGpA/s400/bush+8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268949301540660962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8ReM_7ppI/AAAAAAAABDI/ODf-U903Dcg/s1600-h/bush+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8ReM_7ppI/AAAAAAAABDI/ODf-U903Dcg/s400/bush+14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268949299629893266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Rd-wuYnI/AAAAAAAABDA/1St2gT4_kqY/s1600-h/bush+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Rd-wuYnI/AAAAAAAABDA/1St2gT4_kqY/s400/bush+11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268949295808012914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q6ECaH_I/AAAAAAAABCg/li9pEbo74a8/s1600-h/bush+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q6ECaH_I/AAAAAAAABCg/li9pEbo74a8/s400/bush+10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268948678749069298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q57MPiEI/AAAAAAAABCY/zE0aqUIY1Gs/s1600-h/bush+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q57MPiEI/AAAAAAAABCY/zE0aqUIY1Gs/s400/bush+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268948676374399042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q6D4zW9I/AAAAAAAABCo/awCLwXpXua4/s1600-h/bush+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q6D4zW9I/AAAAAAAABCo/awCLwXpXua4/s400/bush+9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268948678708779986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q5qHNjfI/AAAAAAAABCQ/j6fgYT_E22E/s1600-h/bush+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q5qHNjfI/AAAAAAAABCQ/j6fgYT_E22E/s400/bush+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268948671789895154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q5gC9nQI/AAAAAAAABCI/j0txWpnrWfo/s1600-h/bush+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8Q5gC9nQI/AAAAAAAABCI/j0txWpnrWfo/s400/bush+15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268948669087718658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1844894467375306944?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1844894467375306944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1844894467375306944&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1844894467375306944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1844894467375306944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/11/george-w-bush-de-todos-recordemos.html' title='George W. Bush é de todos. Recordemos alguns momentos brilhantes...'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SR8RdqZF1yI/AAAAAAAABC4/v7nUb0OYfeY/s72-c/bush+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6807826247706101714</id><published>2008-11-07T21:58:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:13:43.651-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A coisa ficou preta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SRTWLCIWgII/AAAAAAAAAu8/hygOjrCteXM/s1600-h/Obama+Superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SRTWLCIWgII/AAAAAAAAAu8/hygOjrCteXM/s400/Obama+Superman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266069349341757570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pois é, mais uma graças ao Bush e, quem diria, Obama presidente.Falta pouco pra ele assumir a presidência dos Estados Unidos bem no centro da turbulência econômica mundial. Sinceramente, eu nao boto a menor fé nesse papinho de esperança. Pra mim vai rolar um "lulismo" (Lula foi outro que tambem era chamado de filho da esperança antes de ser chamado de filho da puta pelos próprios fanáticos petistas depois que ele basicamente seguiu a cartilha FHC - amém - e deu início ao gangsterismo de Estado deslavado e esfregado na cara dos companheiros e companheiras), ou seja, Obama nao vai sair do Iraque em 16 meses coisas nenhuma, ele tambem nao tem a soluçao magica pros problemas economicos e, ó céus, ele nao tem quase nenhuma experiencia muito importante em cargos políticos.Vai correndo pedir ajuda dos Clinton e nao vai mesmo reciclar o lixo do mundo.Nao fosse a anta da Sarah Palin candidata a vicepresidencia e a coisa nao teria ficado tao preta pro McCain apesar das cagadas do Bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6807826247706101714?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6807826247706101714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6807826247706101714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6807826247706101714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6807826247706101714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/11/coisa-ficou-preta.html' title='A coisa ficou preta'/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SRTWLCIWgII/AAAAAAAAAu8/hygOjrCteXM/s72-c/Obama+Superman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5777693912743396492</id><published>2008-10-24T15:39:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:43:01.290-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da série "coisas imbecis de que o ser humano é capaz":&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Um estudante taiuanês morreu engasgado depois de vencer um concurso de comilança, informou nesta sexta-feira a Universidade Dayeh, onde estudava a vítima. As informações são da agência EFE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem, apelidado de Chen, que era aluno de pós-graduação em Biotecnologia, morreu pouco depois de ganhar a competição, organizada por seus colegas.Chen comeu dois bolos recheados com queijo, ovos e outros ingredientes. Em seguida, ele foi ao banheiro, onde vomitou e desmaiou. Seus companheiros o levaram ao Hospital Yuan Sheng, onde morreu, apesar dos esforços para reanimá-lo". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-5777693912743396492?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5777693912743396492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5777693912743396492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5777693912743396492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5777693912743396492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/10/da-srie-coisas-imbecis-de-que-o-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3604614401007130561</id><published>2008-10-22T14:38:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:42:50.053-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SP9XB3MwkyI/AAAAAAAAAug/r75RssjGcnU/s1600-h/vinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SP9XB3MwkyI/AAAAAAAAAug/r75RssjGcnU/s320/vinho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260018579300979490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;San Juan terra de vinhos de qualidade. França terra de vinhos de qualidade e marketing de merda. Mas como funciona! Olha só a notícia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Em Languedoc, no sul da França, os viticultores estão usando a má fama que têm de produzir bebidas de qualidade ruim para alavancar as vendas e batizaram uma garrafa de &lt;strong&gt;Le Vin de Merde&lt;/strong&gt;, nome que poderia espantar o cliente. No entanto, o vinho rosé está agradando o paladar dos degustadores. Para incrementar o comércio, os bares oferecem a degustação da bebida, antes de mostrar o rótulo da garrafa. Outro fator que colabora para o sucesso de vendas é o preço. A garrafa é vendida a 7 euros. Os viticultores celebraram o bom resultado: o estoque inteiro desse ano foi vendido".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-3604614401007130561?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3604614401007130561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3604614401007130561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3604614401007130561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3604614401007130561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/10/san-juan-terra-de-vinhos-de-qualidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SP9XB3MwkyI/AAAAAAAAAug/r75RssjGcnU/s72-c/vinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1085501787709135601</id><published>2008-09-05T10:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:52:13.035-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME36RHFc0I/AAAAAAAAAuY/WKP_vKLUgMQ/s1600-h/Gene+Hathorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME36RHFc0I/AAAAAAAAAuY/WKP_vKLUgMQ/s320/Gene+Hathorn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242532915401028418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Olha eu não entendo de arte mas hoje li uma coisa tão absurda que com certeza não tá nem perto de ser considerada arte e o "artista" devia estar se tratando num hospital psiquiátrico pra ver se deixa de ter crises de "criatividade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A historinha é a seguinte: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O prisioneiro americano Gene Hathorn, condenado à morte nos Estados Unidos por ter assassinado seu pai, a madrasta e o filho dela, concordou em doar seu corpo para uma instalação artística - em que ele viraria comida de peixe - caso sua última apelação fracasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O "artista" chileno Marco Evaristti, baseado na Dinamarca, pretende congelar o corpo de Harthorn para depois transformá-lo em alimento de peixes. A idéia é mostrar o barbarismo do sistema penal americano, em que um prisioneiro á condenado à morte e depois passa anos à espera do cumprimento da sentença.&lt;/span&gt; (hã-hã...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nas palavras artísticas: "Tive a idéia de transformá-lo em comida para peixes porque, nos papéis do processo de Hathorn ele é chamado de lixo humano. Neste sentido, pensei em 'reciclá-lo', reciclar seu corpo transformando-o em alimento. Se o sistema americano o chama de lixo, achei que seria uma grande idéia reciclá-lo em algo positivo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, diz o artista, a idéia é uma forma de redimir a si próprio. Em 2000, Evaristti chamou a atenção pública com uma exposição no Trapholt Art Museum, de Copenhague, onde os visitantes tinham a opção de matar peixinhos dourados colocados dentro de liquidificadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste mês, ele deverá expor a cama que criou, em formato de cruz, para condenados à morte, na Feira de Arte de Copenhague.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1085501787709135601?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1085501787709135601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1085501787709135601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1085501787709135601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1085501787709135601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/09/olha-eu-no-entendo-de-arte-mas-hoje-li.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME36RHFc0I/AAAAAAAAAuY/WKP_vKLUgMQ/s72-c/Gene+Hathorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2824488032614129189</id><published>2008-08-28T14:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:42:24.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SLbivohGWlI/AAAAAAAAAts/Ms9Hk5BwEc4/s1600-h/maconha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SLbivohGWlI/AAAAAAAAAts/Ms9Hk5BwEc4/s400/maconha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239624524450126418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A polícia da cidade de Petrich, na Bulgária, decidiu vigiar um padre local por causa de uma plantação de maconha que ele alega ser um presente de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Segundo informações divulgadas nesta quarta-feira pelo diário online Ananova, Cyril Papudov já foi detido sete vezes, mas a polícia nunca pegou-o cultivando as mudas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O religioso alega que as plantas se cultivaram sozinhas e seriam parte de um presente de Deus para a natureza, mas não teriam nada a ver com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Fiquei pensando nos efeitos colaterais de tomar hóstia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-2824488032614129189?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2824488032614129189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2824488032614129189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2824488032614129189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2824488032614129189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/08/polcia-da-cidade-de-petrich-na-bulgria.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SLbivohGWlI/AAAAAAAAAts/Ms9Hk5BwEc4/s72-c/maconha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6866017357542378058</id><published>2008-08-11T19:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:07:38.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SKDEA11KjaI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HyCDlU5WkWU/s1600-h/ledger+joker.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SKDEA11KjaI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HyCDlU5WkWU/s400/ledger+joker.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233398285733629346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi Batman The Dark Knight, Heath Ledger, vulgo cowboy viado, dá show, anárquico, rouba todas as cenas. Filme legal mas longo demais. O anterior era bem mais legal!No mais, a voz fundo-do-caixão do Batman me encheu o saco....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6866017357542378058?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6866017357542378058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6866017357542378058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6866017357542378058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6866017357542378058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/08/vi-batman-dark-knight-heath-ledger.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SKDEA11KjaI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HyCDlU5WkWU/s72-c/ledger+joker.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8444224092647917614</id><published>2008-07-29T14:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:04.214-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SI9Xmx1Pw0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/TsQGQ4e5kL8/s1600-h/tchan+nojento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SI9Xmx1Pw0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/TsQGQ4e5kL8/s320/tchan+nojento.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228494016123749186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O garoto Gabriel Alexandre da Silva, 11 anos, reagiu ao ataque de um pit bull mordendo o pescoço do animal, em Minas Gerais, disse que a partir de agora, "quem tem de ter medo é o cachorro", não ele. "Se precisar, mordo de novo", garantiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel, que perdeu um dente quando mordeu o cão, relembrou hoje os momentos de apuros que passou quando foi atacado na rua onde mora, em Sabará, na região metropolitana de Belo Horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com 4 pontos no braço direito, ele contou com orgulho para o amigo Daniel Coutinho, 10 anos, como conseguiu escapar da fúria do pit bull de um vizinho. "Na hora não pensei em nada. Só pensei em morder para ele me largar". Gabriel tinha ido buscar a irmã de 7 anos, que brincava com as primas quando o cachorro avançou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu nunca brinquei com ele não. Ele me mordeu à toa". Para se livrar do pit bull, o estudante teve também a ajuda de um vizinho, que pulou o muro de uma casa e auxiliou a segurar o animal depois da mordida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O garoto foi levado para o Hospital de Pronto-Socorro João XXIII, onde foi medicado com vacina anti-rábica e teve os ferimentos tratados. Além das escoriações no pescoço e no braço, Gabriel levou quatro pontos no braço direito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pit bull foi recolhido pelo Corpo de Bombeiros para o Centro de Controle de Zoonozes de Belo Horizonte, onde vai ficar em observação por pelo menos 30 dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchan....Nojjjjjento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-8444224092647917614?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8444224092647917614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8444224092647917614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8444224092647917614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8444224092647917614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-garoto-gabriel-alexandre-da-silva-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SI9Xmx1Pw0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/TsQGQ4e5kL8/s72-c/tchan+nojento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7896283767762158244</id><published>2008-07-24T11:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T11:51:00.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Se eu tenho lido? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os últimos títulos foram:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sauce Ciego, Mujer Dormida" de Haruki Murakami&lt;br /&gt;"Tsugumi" de Banana Yoshimoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora mesmo estou devorando "Correndo com as tesouras" de Augusten Burroughs, uma biografia surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu tenho ouvido música? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os cds mais ouvidos são Adoniran Barbosa, Amy Winehouse e Julieta Venegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De resto não tenho feito nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-7896283767762158244?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7896283767762158244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7896283767762158244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7896283767762158244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7896283767762158244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/07/se-eu-tenho-lido-sim.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-445536552107160943</id><published>2008-07-24T11:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:04.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SIiVDqXW_mI/AAAAAAAAAtU/S-tU6bMeWOo/s1600-h/urso+picole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SIiVDqXW_mI/AAAAAAAAAtU/S-tU6bMeWOo/s320/urso+picole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226591257707871842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sei que tenho andado sumida mas este ano infernal parece nunca acabar... Só que essa notícia vinda do Japão, mostrando ursos polares tomando picolé de frutas, durinhos de calor, bem que merece um breve retorno ao blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-445536552107160943?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/445536552107160943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=445536552107160943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/445536552107160943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/445536552107160943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/07/sei-que-tenho-andado-sumida-mas-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SIiVDqXW_mI/AAAAAAAAAtU/S-tU6bMeWOo/s72-c/urso+picole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-102169378055202035</id><published>2008-06-17T15:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:04.545-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFf-ldRTJaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/GWYP35m1JCc/s1600-h/Vermeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFf-ldRTJaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/GWYP35m1JCc/s320/Vermeer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212915013170439586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabei de ler "Moça, Interrompida" da Susanna Kaysen. Achei bastante bom.Agora quero ver o filme!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" ...Ela mudara muito naqueles dezesseis anos. Já não estava ansiosa. Na verdade, estava triste. Era jovem e distraída e seu professor bronqueava com ela, tentando fazer com que prestasse atenção. Mas ela olhava para fora, à procura de alguém que olhasse pra ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, li o título da pintura: Moça interrompida em sua música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interrompida em sua música: tal qual acontecera com a minha vida, interrompida durante a música dos dezessete anos, tal qual a sua vida, arrebatada e presa à tela; um instrumento forçado a imobilidade, forçado a representar todos os demais instantes, fossem quais pudessem ter sido. Que vida consegue se recuperar depois disso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu tinha algo a lhe dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Estou vendo você - falei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu namorado me encontrou chorando no corredor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que há com você? - perguntou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não está vendo? Ela está pedindo pra sair - respondi, apontando para a moça.&lt;br /&gt;Ele olhou para o quadro, olhou pra mim. - Você só pensa em sia mesma. Não entende a arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E afastou-se para olhar um Rembrandt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde então, tenho voltado ao Frick para vê-la e ver os outros dois Vermeer. Afinal de contas, é dificil encontrar um Vermeer, e o de Boston foi roubado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os outros dois quadros são auto-suficientes. As pessoas entreolham - a dama e sua criada, o soldado e a namorada. Contemplá-los é espiar por um buraco na parede. E a parede é feita de luz - aquela luz de Vermeer, irreal e, no entanto, totalmente plausível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma luz como essa não existe, mas nís desejamos que exista. Desejamos que o sol nos faça jovens e belos, desejamos que nossas roupas reluzam e deslizem sobre a nossa pele e, acima de tudo, desejamos que todos os nossos conhecidos possam se iluminar com um simples olhar nosso, como acontece com a criada que segura a carta e o soldado de chapéu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moça e sua música vivem em outro tipo de luz, a luz caprichosa e mortiça da vida, que só permite que nos vejamos e aos outros imperfeitamente, e raras vezes. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-102169378055202035?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/102169378055202035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=102169378055202035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/102169378055202035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/102169378055202035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/acabei-de-ler-moa-interrompida-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFf-ldRTJaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/GWYP35m1JCc/s72-c/Vermeer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-513214751601345780</id><published>2008-06-17T14:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:05.374-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFfyvfh2L6I/AAAAAAAAAtE/9uTlEXgCjwc/s1600-h/ultimos+dias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFfyvfh2L6I/AAAAAAAAAtE/9uTlEXgCjwc/s320/ultimos+dias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212901991435874210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realmente eu tenho a manha... Meio deprimida resolvi assistir "Last Days" do Gus Van Sant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme debruça-se sobre os últimos dias de Blake (baseado na figura de Kurt Cobain), um jovem músico norte-americano que vive numa casa isolada e cujo quotidiano é marcado por passeios inconsequentes e monólogos repetitivos que evidenciam o seu frágil estado psicológico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um melancólico olhar sobre a solidão, a dilaceração emocional, a falta de comunicação, a amargura e a alienação. Triste,recomendável, mas eu não pretendo ver de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosidade: o pequeno papel de Kim Gordon (dos Sonic Youth), que tenta retirar – sem sucesso - Blake do marasmo e letargia que o envolvem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-513214751601345780?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/513214751601345780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=513214751601345780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/513214751601345780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/513214751601345780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/realmente-eu-tenho-manha.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFfyvfh2L6I/AAAAAAAAAtE/9uTlEXgCjwc/s72-c/ultimos+dias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3343254111905559549</id><published>2008-06-16T18:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:05.580-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFbarpQRrWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/12RUIknZx1c/s1600-h/antes-e-depois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFbarpQRrWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/12RUIknZx1c/s320/antes-e-depois.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212594062071278946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje o assunto é... Amy Winehouse. Nossa quanto talento ela tem! Só tinha ouvido falar dela pelo mundo das fofocas mas meu primeiro contato musical foi graças ao video "You Know I'm No Good" que estava passando no Top 10 da MTV. Assim que soube da existência do DVD "I Told You I Was Trouble" fui correndo comprar e não me arrependi nadinha e dei uma olhada em algumas outras coisas no site do You Tube, a que mais me chocou foi&lt;/strong&gt; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nJdyYDGsDY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que essa mocinha (sim, ela só tem 24 anos!)ponha a cabeça no lugar...&lt;br /&gt;PS: a foto acima é ela mesma antes e depois...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-3343254111905559549?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3343254111905559549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3343254111905559549&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3343254111905559549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3343254111905559549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/hoje-o-assunto-amy-winehouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFbarpQRrWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/12RUIknZx1c/s72-c/antes-e-depois.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8114739496739316361</id><published>2008-06-15T12:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:05.892-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFU4CkoL9hI/AAAAAAAAAs0/J9ZQvOP9NrI/s1600-h/cachorros+encrenqueiros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFU4CkoL9hI/AAAAAAAAAs0/J9ZQvOP9NrI/s320/cachorros+encrenqueiros.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212133760594343442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comprei "Cachorros encrenqueiros se divertem mais" escrito pelo mesmo autor de "Marley &amp; EU" (John Grogan) achando que era um livro de crônicas sobre cachorros (olhem a capa e o título do livro), mas eram as colunas do autor num jornal norte-americano, bem fraquinhas por sinal. Não recomendo MESMO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-8114739496739316361?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8114739496739316361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8114739496739316361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8114739496739316361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8114739496739316361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/comprei-cachorros-encrenqueiros-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SFU4CkoL9hI/AAAAAAAAAs0/J9ZQvOP9NrI/s72-c/cachorros+encrenqueiros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6700898323156829067</id><published>2008-06-05T17:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T17:27:15.625-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/index.html/" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/index.html" target="new"&gt; &lt;img src="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/vangogh.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;font face="verdana" size=1&gt; Faça você também &lt;a href="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/index.html" target="new"&gt;Que &lt;br /&gt;  gênio-louco é você? &lt;/a&gt; Uma criação de &lt;a href="http://www.abyssinia.blogspot.com"&gt;O Mundo Insano da Abyssinia&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6700898323156829067?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6700898323156829067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6700898323156829067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6700898323156829067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6700898323156829067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/faa-voc-tambm-que-gnio-louco-voc-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3664177769380651242</id><published>2008-06-05T11:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:06.652-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Y3O-v3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/MF-Y59tZT2k/s1600-h/o+sonhador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208401301569716082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Y3O-v3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/MF-Y59tZT2k/s320/o+sonhador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1NP9rCRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/_WX-pfuAQ_g/s1600-h/nunca+subestime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208401102049577234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1NP9rCRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/_WX-pfuAQ_g/s320/nunca+subestime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Nng3fiI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Iv_MKUzlqcE/s1600-h/bipolar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208401108371209762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Nng3fiI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Iv_MKUzlqcE/s320/bipolar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1OKtq8YI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EFd_ImMwdp0/s1600-h/bom+menino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208401117820154242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1OKtq8YI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EFd_ImMwdp0/s320/bom+menino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1OF7ACqI/AAAAAAAAAsU/r51O70Ph_9k/s1600-h/OCEANO+BORDERLINE.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Og1xUdI/AAAAAAAAAsc/cdum3c9SROw/s1600-h/OCEANO+BORDERLINE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208401123759706578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Og1xUdI/AAAAAAAAAsc/cdum3c9SROw/s320/OCEANO+BORDERLINE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ainda me custa mais ler, mesmo assim aqui tá a listinha dos últimos livros lidos:&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;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sonhador - Ian McEwan (&lt;/strong&gt;muito recomendável&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca subestime uma mulherzinha - Fernanda Takai (&lt;/strong&gt;adorei!&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oceano Borderline: Viaje por una patología inexplorada - Luigi Cancrini (&lt;/strong&gt;meio decepcionante&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bajo el cielo infinito - Rie Osanai (&lt;/strong&gt;gostei&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom Menino. Junto. - Anna Quindlen (&lt;/strong&gt;só é fofo&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bipolar: Memórias de Extremos - Terri Cheney (&lt;/strong&gt;interessante&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora estou lendo "Cachorros encrenqueiros se divertem mais" do John Grogan (&lt;/strong&gt;aquele lá do "Marley &amp;amp; Eu"&lt;strong&gt;). Meio bobinho mas quem gosta de bicho... e todo dia leio uma página do "Pequeño libro de la sabiduría del Dalai Lama" de Bernard Baudouin ( &lt;/strong&gt;pra não pensar em besteira&lt;strong&gt;).&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/9626822-3664177769380651242?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3664177769380651242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3664177769380651242&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3664177769380651242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3664177769380651242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/ainda-me-custa-mais-ler-mesmo-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEf1Y3O-v3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/MF-Y59tZT2k/s72-c/o+sonhador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4603320250784777240</id><published>2008-06-03T10:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:06.797-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A viúva de Kurt Cobain, a roqueira Courtney Love contou que as cinzas de Kurt eram guardadas em uma bolsa cor-de-rosa em formato de urso que era amarrada com os cabelos do cantor. A bolsa foi levada há algumas semanas junto com roupas e jóias da cantora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desesperada, Courtney afirmou não acreditar que alguém tivesse sido capaz de roubar as cinzas de Kurt Cobain.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Eu achei isso nojeto e agora vou me suicidar. Se eu não conseguir de volta, não sei o que vou fazer",&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;declarou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Parte das cinzas de Kurt Cobain foram levadas a um templo budista de Nova York, outra parte foi espalhada em um rio próximo a casa do músico, no Estado de Washington, e o restante ficou com Courtney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEVLWG1tOlI/AAAAAAAAAr0/p4aGhABvc4s/s1600-h/kurt+cobain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207651387288926802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEVLWG1tOlI/AAAAAAAAAr0/p4aGhABvc4s/s320/kurt+cobain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Eu não entendo. Como é que alguém pode se meter na casa de outra pessoa e roubar as cinzas de um morto. Tudo bem, no caso do Kurt Cobain, deve valer uma nota!Acho que vai rolar um e-bay pra conseguir uns trocos pra comprar drogas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PS: se tem pessoa que me dá uma imensa tristeza só de ver a foto é esse aí de cima...&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/9626822-4603320250784777240?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4603320250784777240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4603320250784777240&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4603320250784777240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4603320250784777240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/viva-de-kurt-cobain-roqueira-courtney.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEVLWG1tOlI/AAAAAAAAAr0/p4aGhABvc4s/s72-c/kurt+cobain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7737985888985477877</id><published>2008-06-03T10:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:06.935-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEVJKm1tOkI/AAAAAAAAArs/h_prYC0arzU/s1600-h/sapo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207648990697175618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEVJKm1tOkI/AAAAAAAAArs/h_prYC0arzU/s320/sapo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dizem que terremoto não dá pra prever. Eu, que moro em região sísmica, já escutei isso um monte de vezes. Assim como tambem escutei que os animais "sentem" a desgraça chegando. Em San Juan, Argentina, dizem pra prestar atenção nos cachorros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Numa matéria da internet li que centenas de milhares de sapos fugiram antes de terremoto na China. Os bichinhos nojentos  invadiram as ruas de Mianyang no fim de semana passado, provocando comentários entusiasmados  de que isso era um sinal que anunciava o tremor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um repórter de um jornal de Mianyang entrevistou no domingo os moradores da cidade sobre o estranho fenômeno. Enquanto os mais velhos afirmaram ter interpretado a fuga dos sapos como um sinal de um desastre iminente, os mais jovens faziam piada da relação e afirmaram que os animais saíram para receber a tocha olímpica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hahahahahaha!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O subdiretor do Centro de Redes Sismológicas da China, Zhang Xiaodong, disse que as investigações sobre os terremotos avançarão neste sentido para saber se é possível estabelecer um vínculo entre um fenômeno natural e a iminência de um tremor.&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/9626822-7737985888985477877?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7737985888985477877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7737985888985477877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7737985888985477877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7737985888985477877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/06/dizem-que-terremoto-no-d-pra-prever.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEVJKm1tOkI/AAAAAAAAArs/h_prYC0arzU/s72-c/sapo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1419114815806987094</id><published>2008-05-30T19:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:07.116-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEB6AW1tOjI/AAAAAAAAArk/I7r8mBPEdVk/s1600-h/john+voight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206295315789724210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEB6AW1tOjI/AAAAAAAAArk/I7r8mBPEdVk/s400/john+voight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jon Voight, pai da atriz Angelina Jolie, foi fotografado com um pedaço de folha de alface entre os dentes, durante o lançamento de um DVD em Los Angeles na última quinta-feira. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PS: Deve ser um saco ser famoso, até isso vira notícia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/9626822-1419114815806987094?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1419114815806987094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1419114815806987094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1419114815806987094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1419114815806987094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/jon-voight-pai-da-atriz-angelina-jolie.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEB6AW1tOjI/AAAAAAAAArk/I7r8mBPEdVk/s72-c/john+voight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-557622157464085730</id><published>2008-05-30T18:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:07.309-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEB3wW1tOiI/AAAAAAAAArc/isxt0GuQGBc/s1600-h/Natascha+Kampusch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206292841888561698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEB3wW1tOiI/AAAAAAAAArc/isxt0GuQGBc/s400/Natascha+Kampusch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natascha Kampusch ou a-menina-que-ficou-sequestrada-na-Áustria-durante-8-anos-e-fugiu, virou apresentadora de tv.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No talk show "Natascha Kampusch encontra", (ela voltou às manchetes após a notícia de que outra austríaca, Elisabeth Fritzl, passou 24 anos trancada num porão sendo violentada pelo pai e gerando filhos com o dito cujo - bom, na Áustria deve ser normal o uso de gaiolas na infância... ) ela entrevista o ex-piloto de corridas austríaco Niki Lauda, que comenta que ambos tiveram vidas fora do comum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pode ser uma tranqueira mas vai dar o que falar...&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/9626822-557622157464085730?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/557622157464085730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=557622157464085730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/557622157464085730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/557622157464085730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/natascha-kampusch-ou-menina-que-ficou.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SEB3wW1tOiI/AAAAAAAAArc/isxt0GuQGBc/s72-c/Natascha+Kampusch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2105749393637481621</id><published>2008-05-30T18:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T18:51:16.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Putz, pra variar, viajei no tempo. Literalmente. Da Argentina pro Brasil com roupa da estação de lá (inverno de verdade). Me ferrei, tive que comprar um monte de camisetas pra aguentar o calor de São Paulo. Agora dizem que vem frente fria por aqui, em San Juan (Argentina) já nevou. Aqui a previsão é de chuviscos. Será que depois das gororobas eu vou entrar nas roupas na viagem ao Paraguai? Tisk, tisk...&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/9626822-2105749393637481621?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2105749393637481621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2105749393637481621&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2105749393637481621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2105749393637481621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/putz-pra-variar-viajei-no-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8615787072917193784</id><published>2008-05-25T16:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:07.450-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDnBS21tOhI/AAAAAAAAArU/mwPzEtitbe4/s1600-h/gay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204403374105901586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDnBS21tOhI/AAAAAAAAArU/mwPzEtitbe4/s400/gay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje é 25 de maio, dia da Pátria na Argentina e dia da bicharada, perdão, 12ª Parada Gay, em São Paulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ó Deus, se não fosse pela companhia do meu irmão e da minha cunhada na volta do bairro da Liberdade eu teria surtado feio. Tanto que preferia estar em San Juan comendo o locro pátrio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o leitor que mora em São Paulo... a que ponto te afeta o orgulho gay... o problema é só meu ou você teve que tomar 5 gotas de rivotril ao chegar em casa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps: e o metrô bem que podia ter ponto final lá na California, USA...&lt;/strong&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/9626822-8615787072917193784?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8615787072917193784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8615787072917193784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8615787072917193784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8615787072917193784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/hoje-25-de-maio-dia-da-ptria-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDnBS21tOhI/AAAAAAAAArU/mwPzEtitbe4/s72-c/gay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-9139740188376556159</id><published>2008-05-20T10:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:07.771-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDLWQRBWySI/AAAAAAAAArE/puTQWl2mTuw/s1600-h/4+minutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202456094501685538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDLWQRBWySI/AAAAAAAAArE/puTQWl2mTuw/s400/4+minutes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDLWQxBWyTI/AAAAAAAAArM/RIRFY0bbiHM/s1600-h/hard+candy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202456103091620146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDLWQxBWyTI/AAAAAAAAArM/RIRFY0bbiHM/s400/hard+candy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toda vez que eu vejo a Madonna em forma, não deixo de babar... isso se não fosse aquelas fotos dela reais mostrando que apesar da yoga e musculação depois dos 50 todo mundo é uva passa. Minha irmã - que trabalha com isso - me mostrou!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O novo disco eu adorei, apesar do Justin Timberlake (que eu acho banal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enfim, comprem "Hard Candy" e ajudem a Lourdes Maria, Rocco e David Bana a irem pro melhor colégio inglês...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-9139740188376556159?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/9139740188376556159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=9139740188376556159&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9139740188376556159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9139740188376556159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/toda-vez-que-eu-vejo-madonna-em-forma.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SDLWQRBWySI/AAAAAAAAArE/puTQWl2mTuw/s72-c/4+minutes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7231097296343096560</id><published>2008-05-18T12:06:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T12:27:22.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Atendendo aos pedidos anônimos, eis-me aqui, atualizando o blog).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS:Continuo sentindo-me uma baleia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Minha psiquiatra disse que eu estou linda com meu novo corte de cabelo. Agradeci, claro mas ela tambem é uma baleia fashion então o elogio não contou muito. A pior coisa do mundo é quando todo mundo elogia seu cabelo porque isso pode significar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a)Você engordou pra caramba;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;b)Não dá pra elogiar mais nada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;c) Sou lésbica, chega mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pode querer dizer que eu estou linda mesmo? Pode, mas eu desconfio, hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isso sem contar que todo mundo acha que eu estou grávida, então eu respondo, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"grávida não, louca e gorda temporariamente!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho prejuízo contra os gordos, só se a gorda for eu mesma e me encherem o saco com isso &lt;/strong&gt;(A Argentina é o país com mais índice de anorexia no mundo)&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Feito o desabafo, vamos ao blog.&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/9626822-7231097296343096560?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7231097296343096560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7231097296343096560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7231097296343096560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7231097296343096560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/atendendo-aos-pedidos-annimos-eis-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1290402512683722559</id><published>2008-05-18T12:06:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T12:24:46.457-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para pensar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Se cuenta que en un pueblito del interior, un grupo de personas se divertían con el boludo (=imbecil) del pueblo, un pobre infeliz de poca inteligencia, que vivía haciendo pequeños mandados y limosnas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Diariamente algunos hombres llamaban al boludo al bar donde se reunían y le ofrecían escoger entre dos monedas: una de tamaño grande de 50 centavos y otra de menor tamaño, pero de 1 peso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Él siempre elegía la más grande y menos valiosa, lo que era motivo de risas para todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Un día, alguien que observaba al grupo divertirse con el inocente hombre, le llamó aparte y le preguntó si todavía no había percibido que la moneda de mayor tamaño valía menos, y éste le respondió:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ya lo sé, no soy tan boludo; vale 2 veces menos, pero el día que escoja la otra moneda, el jueguito se acaba y no voy a ganar más mi moneda."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Esta historia podría concluir aquí, como un simple chiste, pero se pueden sacar varias conclusiones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1)Quien parece boludo, no siempre lo es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2) ¿Cuáles eran los verdaderos boludos de la historia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3)Una ambición desmedida puede acabar cortando tu fuente de ingresos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pero la conclusión más interesante es: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Podemos salir bien, aun cuando los otros no tengan una buena opinión sobre nosotros. Por lo tanto, lo que importa, no es lo que piensan de nosotros, sino lo que uno piensa de sí mismo y lo que uno realmente es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"El verdadero hombre inteligente es el que aparenta ser boludo ...delante de un boludo que aparenta ser inteligente"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1290402512683722559?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1290402512683722559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1290402512683722559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1290402512683722559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1290402512683722559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/para-pensar-se-cuenta-que-en-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-933204539678501826</id><published>2008-05-02T21:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:07.905-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje foi f-o-d-a!!!!!!Pensando nas roupas que iria levar no meu tour pela América do Sul descobri que: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;depressão=gordura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Comprei minha primeira roupa XL (extra grande) e me senti assim, ó:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBusbmj0BkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/wJhShpA9ZZg/s1600-h/GORDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195936185309201986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBusbmj0BkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/wJhShpA9ZZg/s320/GORDA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Amados leitores e amigos, tratem de estar B-E-M, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-933204539678501826?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/933204539678501826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=933204539678501826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/933204539678501826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/933204539678501826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/hoje-foi-foda.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBusbmj0BkI/AAAAAAAAAq8/wJhShpA9ZZg/s72-c/GORDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-9010709480513829619</id><published>2008-05-01T19:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:08.104-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBsPNGj0BjI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UOlYyP8IhuM/s1600-h/daime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195763312875537970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBsPNGj0BjI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UOlYyP8IhuM/s400/daime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ontem eu li no site do Terra que o ilustríssimo ministro Gilberto Gil quer o Santo Daime como patrimônio cultural!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele pediria ao Instituto do Patrimônio Histórico e Artístico Nacional&lt;/strong&gt; (Iphan)&lt;strong&gt; o reconhecimento do uso do chá ayahuasca em rituais de religiões como Santo Daime como patrimônio imaterial da cultura brasileira.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A solicitação foi entregue ao ministro ontem, em Rio Branco &lt;/strong&gt;(AC)&lt;strong&gt;, em documento assinado por representantes dos fundadores das doutrinas ayahuasqueiras, e foi endossado pelo governador do Acre, Binho Marques &lt;/strong&gt;(PT)&lt;strong&gt;, pelo deputado Edvaldo Magalhães &lt;/strong&gt;(PC do B)&lt;strong&gt;, presidente da Assembléia Legislativa, além da deputada federal Perpétua Almeida &lt;/strong&gt;(PC do B)&lt;strong&gt;, articuladora do projeto de reconhecimento do uso ritual da ayahuasca.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Espero que nós possamos celebrar em breve o registro do ayahuasca como patrimônio cultural da nação brasileira"&lt;/em&gt;, disse o ministro. Gil destacou que as religiões que utilizam o chá ayahuasca&lt;/strong&gt; (também conhecido como Vegetal ou Hoasca)&lt;strong&gt; são traços importantes da cultura brasileira, na aproximação dos homens com Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Neste caso, específico, acrescenta-se o afeto em relação a outra dimensão importantíssima para a vida, que é a Natureza"&lt;/em&gt;, ressaltou o ministro. Ele disse que o Iphan, órgão do Ministério da Cultura, vai examinar "com todo zelo, carinho e responsabilidade" a solicitação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tá bom, só que tenham em conta que tem um monte de personalidades esquizoides, psico ou pré-psicótica: neuróticos com inestabilidade de personalidade e níveis altos de ansiedade &lt;/strong&gt;(síndrome do pânico)&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Desde a década de 60, época do descobrimento de alguns antidepresivos e dos agentes inibidores da monoamina oxidadase se sabe que a utilização concomitante dessas substâncias deve ser contra-indicada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O uso da Ayahuasca é desaconselhável para os usuários de drogas e medicamentos psicoactivos listados a continuação – a não ser depois de 3 semanas desde sua suspensión, tais como:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Antidepressivos inibidores seletivos da recaptación da serotonina como: Fluoxetina &lt;/strong&gt;(Prozac e outros)&lt;strong&gt;; Citalpram &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Cipramil, Denyl)&lt;strong&gt;; Paroxetina&lt;/strong&gt; (Arropas, Cebrilin, Pondera&lt;strong&gt;); Sertalina&lt;/strong&gt; (Novativ, Sercerin)&lt;strong&gt;. Antidepresivos tricíclicos como Imipramina &lt;/strong&gt;(Tofranil)&lt;strong&gt;; Desipramina&lt;/strong&gt; (Norpramina)&lt;strong&gt;; Clomipramina &lt;/strong&gt;(Anafranil)&lt;strong&gt;.Antidepresivos de efeito dual ou complexo como Venlafaxina &lt;/strong&gt;(Efexor)&lt;strong&gt;. Substância de mecanismo de ação não muito bem estabelecida como: Lítio &lt;/strong&gt;(Carboclim, Litiocar, Neurolithium)&lt;strong&gt;.Inibidores da la Monoamina Oxidase como: Tranilcipromina&lt;/strong&gt; (Parnate, Stela-par); Fenelzina (Nardil)&lt;strong&gt;. Devido à seus efeitos de hipertensão, tambêm se desaconselha os candidatos que fazem uso de psicoestimulantes como Ritalina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A sensatez indica que enquanto nã se conheçam bem os efeitos específicos de cada uma das substâncias citadas com relação às doses habituais de DMT e dos agentes inibidores da monoamina oxidade típicamente contida na infusión, não se deve incentivar o uso de la Ayahuasca, ou Santo Daime, em usuários destas medicações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Apenas por questão de prudência não se recomenda o uso da droga em mulheres grávidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: ler para saber...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panhuasca.org.br/"&gt;http://www.panhuasca.org.br/&lt;/a&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/9626822-9010709480513829619?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/9010709480513829619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=9010709480513829619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9010709480513829619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9010709480513829619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/05/ontem-eu-li-no-site-do-terra-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBsPNGj0BjI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UOlYyP8IhuM/s72-c/daime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5722202699121005948</id><published>2008-05-01T19:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:08.114-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBpKpWj0BiI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MrfQCwZUm18/s1600-h/batata+frita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195547194416170530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBpKpWj0BiI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MrfQCwZUm18/s400/batata+frita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Li na BBC Brasil que a Bélgica inaugurou o 1º museu dedicado à batata frita. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tal do museu reivindica a criação da batata frita para os belgas."Junto com o chocolate, a batata frita é certamente o produto que melhor caracteriza o estilo de vida belga", afirmam os fundadores do museu, Eddy Van Belle e o filho Cédric. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso, justificam, "não era apenas normal, como indispensável, que o primeiro museu da batata frita do mundo fosse aberto na Bélgica", país que reivindica a criação de um dos pratos mais populares do mundo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instalado no mais antigo edifício de Bruges, do século 14, o Frietmuseum (Museu da Frita, em flamengo) pretende explicar essa afirmação "de forma didática", segundo seus fundadores. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As peças expostas contam a história da batata desde sua origem, no Peru, até a chegada à Europa pelas mãos dos conquistadores espanhóis e a popularização por todo o mundo, depois que soldados americanos e britânicos que lutavam na Primeira Guerra Mundial provaram o tubérculo frito vendido nos portos belgas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eles seriam os responsáveis pelo nome como o prato ficou conhecido em inglês - french fries, fritas francesas, em alusão ao idioma falado pelos belgas (ao lado do flamengo, derivado do holandês). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O museu mostra a presença do prato na produção literária e artística belga, e apresenta objetos representativos do culto à batata frita na Bélgica. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entre eles, estão grandes esculturas que tradicionalmente decoram os frietkot, quiosques dedicados ao produto, presentes em cada praça do país. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A coleção também inclui equipamentos utilizados na produção da batata frita ao longo da história, além de 400 objetos antigos, entre eles uma coleção de cerâmicas incas do período pré-colombiano representando as diferentes variedades de batatas.&lt;br /&gt;Cerâmicas incas representam diferentes variedades de batata e os visitantes poderão aprender detalhes sobre a colheita das batatas e o método de preparação que, segundo os organizadores do museu, garantem uma boa batata frita. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E, se quiserem, provar pratos típicos belgas que contam com o tubérculo como acompanhamento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS: Lilica, entupamos nossas carótidas sem culpa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-5722202699121005948?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5722202699121005948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5722202699121005948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-511522557956318716</id><published>2008-04-28T09:45:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:08.829-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc4z2j0BeI/AAAAAAAAAqM/AhvQ773YxHE/s1600-h/NO+ES+PAIS+PARA+VIEJOS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194683158665364962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc4z2j0BeI/AAAAAAAAAqM/AhvQ773YxHE/s320/NO+ES+PAIS+PARA+VIEJOS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc40Gj0BfI/AAAAAAAAAqU/W2vOZIlYot0/s1600-h/sucios+bocados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194683162960332274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc40Gj0BfI/AAAAAAAAAqU/W2vOZIlYot0/s320/sucios+bocados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc40Gj0BgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/OXhRhhvXUiw/s1600-h/COMER,+REZAR,+AMAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194683162960332290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc40Gj0BgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/OXhRhhvXUiw/s320/COMER,+REZAR,+AMAR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc40Wj0BhI/AAAAAAAAAqk/876vLlB2-Qg/s1600-h/EL+ARTE+DE+LA+SABIDURIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194683167255299602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc40Wj0BhI/AAAAAAAAAqk/876vLlB2-Qg/s320/EL+ARTE+DE+LA+SABIDURIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tá bom, depois de um tempo no purgatório eu voltei. Agora me custa mais ler, mesmo assim aqui tá a listinha dos últimos livros lidos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Sucios Bocados" de Anthony Bourdain;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"El Sabotaje Amoroso", "Ácido Sulfúrico" e Diário de Golondrina" todos da sarcástica Amèlie Nothomb;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Como me tornei estúpido" de Martin Page (não recomendo);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"El arte de la sabiduría" do Dalai Lama;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"No es país para viejos" de Cormac McCarthy (sim, o que inspirou os irmãos Cohen para o filme que ganhou o Oscar deste ano);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Pura Anarquía" de Woody Allen (não vale o que custa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No mais, sem muitas novidades, vendo muitos filmes e rezando pra maio chegar logo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-511522557956318716?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/511522557956318716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=511522557956318716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/511522557956318716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/511522557956318716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/04/t-bom-depois-de-um-tempo-no-purgatrio.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBc4z2j0BeI/AAAAAAAAAqM/AhvQ773YxHE/s72-c/NO+ES+PAIS+PARA+VIEJOS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-572348809182014841</id><published>2008-04-28T09:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:09.273-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBXHZ2j0BdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/z-5DIWJtEJ8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194276992198116818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBXHZ2j0BdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/z-5DIWJtEJ8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBXHOWj0BcI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8UMt4n3001s/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feitos com folha de milho.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem mais comentários&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/9626822-572348809182014841?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/572348809182014841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=572348809182014841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/572348809182014841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/572348809182014841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/04/feitos-com-folha-de-milho.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SBXHZ2j0BdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/z-5DIWJtEJ8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4260898498898114660</id><published>2008-04-12T17:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T17:43:42.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUI DAR UMA "ESPIADA" DE 3 SEMANAS NUM HOSPITAL PSIQUIÁTRICO LOCAL MAS ESPERO VOLTAR NA SEMANA QUE VEM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SAIBAM PERDOAR A AUSÊNCIA.OBRIGADA!&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/9626822-4260898498898114660?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4260898498898114660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4260898498898114660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4260898498898114660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4260898498898114660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/04/fui-dar-uma-espiada-de-3-semanas-num.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7934207391011620228</id><published>2008-03-20T11:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:09.526-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R-JucQqcs9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/D70Y10pgyEU/s1600-h/ovos+de+pascua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179823953217893330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R-JucQqcs9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/D70Y10pgyEU/s400/ovos+de+pascua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tocar ovos na Páscua às vezes não é fácil. E menos quando o coelhinho está deprimido...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PS: FELICIDADES AOS FIÉIS E CRISTÃOS LEITORES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-7934207391011620228?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7934207391011620228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7934207391011620228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7934207391011620228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7934207391011620228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/03/tocar-ovos-na-pscua-s-vezes-no-fcil.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R-JucQqcs9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/D70Y10pgyEU/s72-c/ovos+de+pascua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4978001071213741585</id><published>2008-03-17T13:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:09.990-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R97tp4dBCEI/AAAAAAAAApk/KdQZZNx5vjQ/s1600-h/white+chalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178837925307156546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R97tp4dBCEI/AAAAAAAAApk/KdQZZNx5vjQ/s400/white+chalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Férias em Buenos Aires, cidade linda, onde tem de tudo: até os cds novos da Pj Harvey &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(White Chalk)&lt;/span&gt; e Nick Cave &amp;amp; The Bad Seeds&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Dig Lazarus Dig!).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ambos saíram na época do meu aniversário&lt;/strong&gt; (3 de março). &lt;strong&gt;Saí pulando da loja e pûs primeiro o cd do Nick Cave....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;Maravilhoso como sempre. Pûs o novo da Pj Harvey e olhei 3 vezes se não tinha me enganado e comprado o novo da &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enya&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dá nojo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conselho de fã incondicional: PJ, tome drogas, menstrue, fique puta, pelo amor dos seus fãs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R97tqodBCFI/AAAAAAAAAps/JSUH_Zbw0D0/s1600-h/dig+lazarus+dig.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178837938192058450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R97tqodBCFI/AAAAAAAAAps/JSUH_Zbw0D0/s400/dig+lazarus+dig.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9626822-4978001071213741585?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4978001071213741585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4978001071213741585&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4978001071213741585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4978001071213741585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/03/frias-em-buenos-aires-cidade-linda-onde.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R97tp4dBCEI/AAAAAAAAApk/KdQZZNx5vjQ/s72-c/white+chalk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7259465906776565385</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T16:16:28.899-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nRaG9BnWBKo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nRaG9BnWBKo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tatá Aeroplano em momento brilhante - à la Kurt Cobain!&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/9626822-7259465906776565385?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7259465906776565385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7259465906776565385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7259465906776565385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7259465906776565385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6716840335375008048</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:31:07.674-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nelson Motta destila sarcasmo em artigo na Folha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; sobre o implante de cabelos do ex-ministro José Dirceu: &lt;strong&gt;“Sua voz e seu sotaque continuaram os mesmos, mas os seus cabelos..."&lt;/strong&gt; Ao resgatar remotos cabelinhos rebeldes da nuca histórica e reimplantá-los na devastada testa pós-queda, Dirceu sinaliza para a militância que é hora de tomar as ruas e arrepiar, fazer onda, encrespar. Alisar e amaciar, jamais. E denuncia que o mito de que, &lt;strong&gt;"na hora do aperto, é dos carecas que elas gostam mais"&lt;/strong&gt; é armação da direita disfarçada de marchinha de Carnaval.&lt;strong&gt;E o "corta o cabelo dele!" da "Cabeleira do Zezé" é uma palavra de ordem fascistóide da imprensa golpista”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6716840335375008048?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6716840335375008048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6716840335375008048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6716840335375008048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6716840335375008048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/nelson-motta-destila-sarcasmo-em-artigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1544158277242677623</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:26:54.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Segundo o blog do Thomas Traumann...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Leo...salva nóis!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Levantamento do Instituto Nacional de Pesquisas Especiais (INPE) mostra que, apenas nos últimos cinco meses de 2007, foram derrubados 3.233 km quadrados de floresta amazônica. A pesquisa foi feita em áreas específicas da região, o que indica que na verdade a devastação foi bem maior. "Até hoje o Inpe não tinha detectado desmatamentos dessa magnitude", disse Gilberto Câmara, diretor-geral do INPE . Segundo a ministra Marina Silva, a expansão do cultivo de soja e da pecuária e o fornecimento de árvores para as siderúrgicas de ferro-gusa são a causa principal do desmatamento no chamado “arco do deflorestamento”, que inclui o Norte de Mato Grosso, o Sul do Pará e o Sudeste de Rondônia. Preocupado, o presidente Lula convocou para hoje reunião de emergência com seis ministros hoje no Palácio do Planalto. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oglobo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Globo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; antecipa que o governo deve proibir qualquer desmatamento em 31 cidades."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1544158277242677623?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1544158277242677623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1544158277242677623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1544158277242677623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1544158277242677623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/segundo-o-blog-do-thomas-traumann.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8213642502441491894</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:22:49.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olhem que boa mensagem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Conquistar algo requer determinação. Quanto mais determinado você for, mais espetaculares serão suas conquistas. Ainda assim, precisamos ser cuidadosos para não confundir determinação com teimosia. Precisamos mesmo manter o foco, mas devemos também estar abertos e receptivos às oportunidades que surgem em nosso caminho.As oportunidades raramente surgem da maneira que esperamos. O desafio de viver com sucesso é juntar as muitas oportunidades que surgem diariamente e dirigi-las aos objetivos que nós definimos. Isso requer disciplina, confiança, fé e compromisso. Continuamente.A vida fluirá em sua direção se você permitir. Não se trata de uma noção mágica ou mística, e sim de um conceito bastante prático. A “matéria-prima” para o sucesso surge em cada momento da vida. Direcione esse tempo e as oportunidades que o acompanham a um propósito definido, e você chegará lá. A vida está sempre fluindo. Mergulhe fundo e aproveite".&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/9626822-8213642502441491894?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8213642502441491894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8213642502441491894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8213642502441491894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8213642502441491894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/olhem-que-boa-mensagem-conquistar-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6227229893179324328</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:20:18.227-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Olha, eu nã0 sei por que cargas d´gua eu não páro de pensar no falecido cowboy "viado".... deve ser a minha experiência no Hospital Psiquiátrico hoje onde conversei com Maria Antonieta,a própria...Rolou uma carreirinha? Neim!&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/9626822-6227229893179324328?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6227229893179324328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6227229893179324328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6227229893179324328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6227229893179324328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/olha-eu-n0-sei-por-que-cargas-dgua-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6176621262474918600</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:11.133-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R5bNhu7BniI/AAAAAAAAApc/FoHiAVvXdZ8/s1600-h/viado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158536402614459938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R5bNhu7BniI/AAAAAAAAApc/FoHiAVvXdZ8/s400/viado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois é , um dos cowboys viados de "Brokeback Mountain" foi achado morto.Confesso.Fiquei chocada e triste, me pus na pele do neguinho&lt;/strong&gt; (apesar  de nao ser sapata).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Brokeback Mountain" e vilão Coringa no novo filme do Batman, ele foi encontrado morto na tarde desta terça-feira em seu apartamento, em Nova York.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Segundo o jornal The New York Times, Ledger foi encontrado por uma empregada e um massagista, que tinha uma sessão marcada com o ator de 28 anos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A empregada deixou o massagista entrar e foi ao quarto do ator chamá-lo. Como não havia resposta, os dois forçaram a porta do banheiro e viram o ator caído.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Segundo a polícia, pílulas foram encontradas perto do corpo. A causa oficial da morte ainda não foi divulgada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Heath Ledger também iria participar das filmagens de The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus, filme que está em pré-produção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O ator teve um romance com a também atriz Michelle Williams, tem uma filha, Matilda Rose, 2.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Confira a filmografia de Heath Ledger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1988 - Home and Away (filme para TV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1992 - Clowning Around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1993 - Ship to Shore (filme para TV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 1996 - Sweat (filme para TV) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1997 - Roar (filme para TV) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1997 - PC: Digitando Confusões (Paws) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1997 - Bush Patrol (filme para TV) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1997 - Assassinato em Blackrock (Blackrock) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1999 - 10 Coisas Que Eu Odeio Em Você (10 Things I Hate About You) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1999 - Two hands 2000 - O Patriota (The Patriot) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2001 - Coração de Cavaleiro (A Knight's Tale) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2001 - A Última Ceia (Monster's ball) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2002 - As Quatro Plumas (The Four feathers) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2003 - O Devorador de Pecados (The Order) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2003 - Ned Kelly (Ned Kelly) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2005 - Os Reis de Dogtown (Lords of Dogtown) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2005 - Casanova &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2005 - O Segredo de Brokeback Mountain (Brokeback Mountain) 2005 - Os Irmãos Grimm (The Brothers Grimm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2006 - Candy 2007 - I'm Not There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2008 - Batman: o Cavaleiro das Trevas   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Acho tudo um horror desconfio que um dia vamos ter  muito más notícias de Britney Spears.!&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/9626822-6176621262474918600?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6176621262474918600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6176621262474918600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6176621262474918600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6176621262474918600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/pois-um-dos-cowboys-viados-de-brokeback.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R5bNhu7BniI/AAAAAAAAApc/FoHiAVvXdZ8/s72-c/viado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3553482585754943989</id><published>2008-01-14T22:25:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:11.467-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R44X6fNayHI/AAAAAAAAApU/ZPpsjRd7CyM/s1600-h/Lisa+del+Giocondo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156084916963428466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R44X6fNayHI/AAAAAAAAApU/ZPpsjRd7CyM/s400/Lisa+del+Giocondo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois é, acabou a graça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segundo o jornal paraguaio ABC COLOR&lt;/strong&gt;, " un equipo de científicos alemanes de la Universidad de Heidelberg ha acabado con el misterio sobre la identidad de la Mona Lisa, el retrato más famoso de Leonardo da Vinci, y ha confirmado la tesis más difundida de que se trata de &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lisa del Giocondo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;La Universidad ha anunciado que la verdadera identidad de la Mona Lisa fue descubierta ya hace más de 2 años por el experto en manuscritos Armin Schlechter, quien ha certificado que la mujer de la misteriosa sonrisa es Lisa Gherardini, esposa del poderoso mercader florentino Francesco del Giocondo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Schlechter ha basado sus afirmaciones en una fuente descubierta durante los trabajos de catalogación del fondo documental de la Universidad de Heidelberg a la hora de preparar el registro de incunables. Una edición de Cicerón impresa en 1477 contiene una anotación del funcionario de la Cancillería florentina Agostino Vespuci en la que compara a Leonardo da Vinci con Apeles, el gran pintor de la Grecia Antigua. La anotación de Vespuci, fechada en octubre de 1503, destaca que Da Vinci trabajaba en ese momento en la realización de un retrato de Lisa del Giocondo. La nota marginal de Vespuci posibilita la exacta datación de la obra y confirma las afirmaciones de Giorgio de Vasari, quien en 1550 fue el primero en identificar por escrito la identidad de la Mona Lisa. Vasari (1511-1574), un alto funcionario de la época, publicó en 1550 un catálogo artístico en el que figuraba la Mona Lisa, obra que databa de entre 1503 y 1506.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dado que Giorgio de Vasari era considerado poco fiable, que su catálogo se publicó casi 50 años después de que el cuadro fuese pintado y que el propio Leonardo da Vinci nunca mencionó ese retrato, hasta ahora se había puesto en duda la que ahora parece la identidad definitiva de la Mona Lisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Universidad de Heidelberg ha subrayado que el descubrimiento de Armin Schlechter fue publicado ya en mayo de 2005 en un catálogo editado con motivo de una exposición de incunables que tuvo lugar en el centro académico y en la que figuraba la obra de Cicerón".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-3553482585754943989?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3553482585754943989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3553482585754943989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3553482585754943989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3553482585754943989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/pois-acabou-graa-segundo-o-jornal.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R44X6fNayHI/AAAAAAAAApU/ZPpsjRd7CyM/s72-c/Lisa+del+Giocondo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1655596091374376278</id><published>2008-01-14T22:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:11.635-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“Es preferible no viajar con un hombre muerto”&lt;br /&gt;(Henri Michaux)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4v-9PNayGI/AAAAAAAAApM/ouOdmiYdc8I/s1600-h/dead+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155494526463952994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4v-9PNayGI/AAAAAAAAApM/ouOdmiYdc8I/s400/dead+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Biruta, biruta, biruta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Acabei de ver o filme do Jim Jarmusch com o Johnny Depp entre outras estrelinhas (Iggy Pop, Robert Mitchum por ex).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Estou com uma puta preguiça por isso rola um copy/paste hoje:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Blake (Johnny Depp), llega a un pueblo del oeste llamado Machine para ocupar un trabajo de contabilidad. Al poco tiempo de su arribo se entera que su supuesto jefe&lt;/strong&gt; (Robert Mitchum) &lt;strong&gt;ha llenado la vacante desde hace tiempo, con otra persona.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En una cantina se enreda sentimentalmente (y accidentalmente) con Thel&lt;/strong&gt; (Mili Avital), &lt;strong&gt;que resulta tener ya un amante&lt;/strong&gt; (Gabriel Byrne). &lt;strong&gt;Por causas azarosas, la mujer y su amante resultan muertos, y Blake, mortalmente herido, huye para esconderse. Es aquí donde comienza el viaje...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Convertido en prófugo de la ley, Blake se encuentra con Nobody&lt;/strong&gt; (Gary Famer), &lt;strong&gt;un indio paria, que es sin embargo un amplio conocedor de poesía inglesa. Nobody piensa que Blake (Depp) es la reencarnación de William Blake, el poeta inglés, y cree que su trabajo es enviarlo de regreso al mundo espiritual. Blake, quien nunca ha oido acerca del poeta, piensa que Nobody está loco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Blake y Nobody, ambos parias, ambos aislados, sin cabida en una sociedad que de una u otra forma los repudia y persigue, comienzan un viaje donde el único destino seguro, al menos para Blake, es la muerte, el es ya de antemano, un hombre muerto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jarmusch proporciona un acercamiento a las culturas nativas norteamericanas, por las cuales siente un gran respeto, como un contraste a su espantoso retrato de la América de raza blanca, que en su visión, es un mundo primitivo y anárquico, poblado de rencorosos caza recompensas, tramposos enloquecidos y en general, individuos tercos quienes ven cualquier extraño como un oportunista y cazafortunas, el cual debe ser eliminado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo esto es, en cierta forma, algo ya tratado con anterioridad por Jarmusch, pero, como también ha notado Rosenbaum, “poniendo mayor energia en los personajes en lugar de la historia, él&lt;/strong&gt; (Jarmusch)&lt;strong&gt; regresa repetidamente a mirar la misma cosa de diferentes maneras –o diferentes cosas de la misma manera”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La narrativa de la película se centra en la relación entre Nobody y Blake. A pesar de sus problemas de incomunicación, se ven genuinamente unidos como compañeros de viaje y de vida. De manera extraordinaria &lt;/strong&gt;(y gracias a la gran actuación de Johnny Depp)&lt;strong&gt;, Jarmusch retrata la transformación de Blake de un tímido contador a un solitario sobreviviente en la América salvaje. Esta transformación tiene lugar en relación a Nobody, quien se convierte en otra fuente de identidad, ya que él&lt;/strong&gt; (el personaje de Depp), &lt;strong&gt;se convierte parcialmente en la forma en que Nobody lo concibe: una reencarnación del poeta William Blake, que escribe su poesía con sangre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo anterior también es algo que de una u otra forma, se encuentra presente en las anteriores cintas de Jarmusch, pero hay algo que resalta: el profundo sentido poético de Hombre Muerto. El ritmo, las citas de William Blake&lt;/strong&gt; (el poeta), &lt;strong&gt;la maravillosa fotografía en blanco y negro de Robby Müller&lt;/strong&gt; (donde los escenarios son casi como personajes dentro de la película) &lt;strong&gt;encierran ya un gran sentido poético, pero aún mas, la trama en si representa una gran metáfora: la vida como un viaje, un viaje breve, y la espiritualidad de la muerte, que puede ser, como Nobody menciona, “pasar a través del espejo”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Con Hombre Muerto, Jim Jarmusch alcanza sin duda uno de los puntos más altos en su obra artística.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hombre Muerto "Dead Man", é de 1989) y fue escrita y dirigida por Jim Jarmusch.&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/9626822-1655596091374376278?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1655596091374376278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1655596091374376278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1655596091374376278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1655596091374376278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/es-preferible-no-viajar-con-un-hombre.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4v-9PNayGI/AAAAAAAAApM/ouOdmiYdc8I/s72-c/dead+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-236490488714805644</id><published>2008-01-14T22:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:28:46.820-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those days are over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You dont have to sell your body to the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxanne, you dont have to wear that dress tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk the streets for money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You dont care if its wrong or if its right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put on the red light, put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put on the red light, put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put on the red light, ohI loved you since &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I knew yaI wouldnt talk down to ya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to tell you just how &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feelI wont share you with another boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know my mind is made up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So put away your make up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Told you once I wont tell you again its a bad way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxanne, you dont have to put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You dont have to put on the red light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put on the red light, put on the red light"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Sting &amp;amp; The Police  - mas a versão do Tom Waits dá um pau nela!)&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/9626822-236490488714805644?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/236490488714805644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=236490488714805644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/236490488714805644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/236490488714805644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/roxanne-you-dont-have-to-put-on-red.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8189381985027985716</id><published>2008-01-13T02:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T03:10:45.949-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"I'm so happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;because today I've found my friends ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;They're in my head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so ugly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but that's okay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'cause so are you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We've broken our mirrors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sunday morning is everyday for all I care... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And I'm not scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Light my candles in a daze... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'Cause I've found god - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so lonely but that's okay I shaved my head... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And I'm not sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But I'm not sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so excited, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't wait to meet you there... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But I don't care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so horny but that's okay... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My will is good - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I like it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not gonna crack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not gonna crack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not gonna crack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I kill you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not gonna crack".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Kurt Cobain- " Lithium" a minha parte favorita é &lt;em&gt;yeahaaaaaaa yeahhhhhhhh   yeahh yehaaaaaaaaaaa&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/9626822-8189381985027985716?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8189381985027985716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8189381985027985716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4THgPNayFI/AAAAAAAAApE/hC7mBQSvHXg/s1600-h/jardin+de+la+alegria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153463230271244370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4THgPNayFI/AAAAAAAAApE/hC7mBQSvHXg/s400/jardin+de+la+alegria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem assisti o filme "Saving Grace" &lt;/strong&gt;(traduzido na Argentina como "El jardín de la alegría" e acho que no Brasil tem o nome de " O barato de Grace")&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Simplesmente hilariante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O filme de Nigel Cole (&lt;/strong&gt;Inglaterra, 2000&lt;strong&gt;), conta com elenco que, pra mim, é praticamente desconhecido (&lt;/strong&gt;Brenda Blethyn, Craig Ferguson, Martin Clunes, Tchéky Karyo, Jamie Foreman, Bill Bailey, Valerie Edmond&lt;strong&gt;).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, como tudo mundo sabe, quase tudo vale à pena pelo ganha-pão. Grace Trevethan (&lt;/strong&gt;Brenda Blethyn&lt;strong&gt;) é uma típica dona de casa cinqüentona dedicada a sua bela estufa de begônias e orquídeas.Até o dia em que se vê em apuros financeiros depois da morte de seu marido que lhe deixa a "descoberta" de uma amante e uma dívida de 300 mil libras. Perto de perder a casa herdada de sua família, ela acaba topando cuidar de uma miniplantação de maconha em seu jardim para sanar as finanças.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para isso ela se livra de suas plantinhas e coloca habilidade e tecnologia a serviço de uma cultura bem especial de Cannabis. A sociedade com seu ex-empregado (&lt;/strong&gt;Craig Ferguson, também co-autor do roteiro&lt;strong&gt;) leva Grace as situações mais hilárias, desde o teste do primeiro cigarro à beira-mar até a tentativa de fazer contato com traficantes no centro de Londres.Saving Grace é uma comédia despretensiosa e leve, bem mais leve do que toda a fumaça do filme. Tem um lado burlesco que retrata bem a alma provinciana dos ingleses e cria uma corrente de bobice contagiante. E o entusiasmo dos atores leva o público a crer que aquela vilazinha de pescadores é mesmo o paraíso. Numa das cenas mais divertidas, duas senhoras solteironas tem uma surpresa agradável ao introduzir a desconhecida erva no habitual chá das cinco. O filme fecha a história com chave de ouro: uma queima alucinante de mais de 20 quilos de folhas de maconha que transforma o quintal de Grace num jardim de Baco!&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/9626822-7561958095787105669?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7561958095787105669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7561958095787105669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7561958095787105669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7561958095787105669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/ontem-assisti-o-filme-saving-grace.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4THgPNayFI/AAAAAAAAApE/hC7mBQSvHXg/s72-c/jardin+de+la+alegria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7683306162305868027</id><published>2008-01-08T14:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T15:05:40.062-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para 2008 eu me prometi, ou a psiquiatra acerta os remédios ou eu viro o Charly García, que é junky mas é bem magrinho...&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/9626822-7683306162305868027?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7683306162305868027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7683306162305868027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7683306162305868027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7683306162305868027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/para-2008-eu-me-prometi-ou-psiquiatra.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-2637199786757686677</id><published>2008-01-08T14:36:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T15:02:28.779-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pra mim, a melhor frase do ano foi proferida pelo Rei da Espanha, Juan Carlos I, para Hugo Chávez que não deixava o presidente Zapatero abrir a boca na XVIIº CUMBRE IBEROAMERICANA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"POR QUÉ NO TE CALLAS?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Virou ringtone tudo mais... hehehehe!E o Chávez tomou um susto que custou a voltar a abrir a bocarra, quem viu, percebeu!&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/9626822-2637199786757686677?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/2637199786757686677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=2637199786757686677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2637199786757686677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/2637199786757686677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/pra-mim-melhor-frase-do-ano-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-3797257994952410576</id><published>2008-01-08T14:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:56:45.359-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I REALLY DON´T KNOW".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Hugo Chávez, o delinquente presidente da Venezuela, morrendo de rir quando respondia para outro imbecil, ou seja  Nestor Kircher, ex-presidente da Argentina, sobre quando pensava em deixar o cargo, enquanto ambos participavam em Táchira dos operativos de "troca humanitária de reféns" das FARC).&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/9626822-3797257994952410576?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/3797257994952410576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=3797257994952410576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3797257994952410576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/3797257994952410576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-really-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-9192818930050698116</id><published>2008-01-08T14:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:12.206-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4Om3fNayEI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8D1uGhMGJ6M/s1600-h/cherashny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153145870842775618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4Om3fNayEI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8D1uGhMGJ6M/s400/cherashny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como disse a "Newsweek" da semana, o porra louca do ano de 2007, na Argentina, foi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guillermo Cherasny, candidato a Jefe de Gobierno em Buenos Aires. Lema de Campanha&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(genial, por sinal)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;: "Meter bala a narcos y los motochorros" e a fantástica promessa de " sexo, porro, alcohol y rock n´roll"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi votado por 6772 pessoas (0.39%).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pensar que nessas horas eu não posso votar na Argentina por ser estrangeira....&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/9626822-9192818930050698116?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/9192818930050698116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=9192818930050698116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9192818930050698116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9192818930050698116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/como-disse-newsweek-da-semana-o-porra.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4Om3fNayEI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8D1uGhMGJ6M/s72-c/cherashny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8180110089006822781</id><published>2008-01-07T11:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:12.355-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Siempre imaginé que la crónica de mi vida, si acaso alguna vez llegaba a escribirla, tendría una primera frase excelente: algo lírico, como “Lolita, luz de mi vida, fuego de mis entrañas”, de Nabokov; y, si no me salía nada lírico, algo arrollador, como “Todas las familias felices se asemejan, pero cada familia desdichada es desdichada a su manera”, de Tolstói. La gente recuerda estas palabras incluso cuando ya ha olvidado todo lo demás que hay en el libro."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Sam Savage, "Firmin". Seix Barral.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4I1SvNayDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mELG-bZ1JV8/s1600-h/firmin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152739519691933746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4I1SvNayDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mELG-bZ1JV8/s320/firmin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Firmin" de Sam Savage é dos melhores livros que li na vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O nome do protagonista foi inspirado no mestre tipógrafo francês do século XVIII. Aquele que revolucionou o mundo da impressão mas que agora ninguém quase se lembra, nem sequer os amantes da literatura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Firmin" descreve um personagem sonhador e desprezado por um mundo onde o importante é o que se tem, e não o que se é. O rato vai se humanizando ao longo do livro e, por contraste, os humanos vão se animalizando sem os livros. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Esta fábula para adultos, cheia de humor e melancolía, é uma homenagem ao mundo de la literatura. Nacido e criado numa livraria, Firmin aprende a ler devorando (literalmente) as páginas dos livros. Mas um rato culto é um rato solitário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Marginado pela sua família, ele busca a amizade de seu herói, o dono da livraria, e de um escritor fracassado. E à medida que sacia sua fome de livros suas emoções se transformam em quase humanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para todos os amantes dos livros e livrarias...&lt;br /&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/9626822-8180110089006822781?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8180110089006822781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8180110089006822781&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8180110089006822781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8180110089006822781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/siempre-imagin-que-la-crnica-de-mi-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4I1SvNayDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mELG-bZ1JV8/s72-c/firmin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8494815472834611793</id><published>2008-01-07T11:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:12.726-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4Ilt_NayCI/AAAAAAAAAos/iGkxIo4G_U4/s1600-h/EU+SOU+A+LENDA+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152722395657324578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4Ilt_NayCI/AAAAAAAAAos/iGkxIo4G_U4/s400/EU+SOU+A+LENDA+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4IkR_NayBI/AAAAAAAAAok/av3ScHJyRBE/s1600-h/eu+sou+a+lenda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152720815109359634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4IkR_NayBI/AAAAAAAAAok/av3ScHJyRBE/s320/eu+sou+a+lenda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem contar as dezenas de dvds que eu tenho assistido neste novo ano, a primeira sessão de cinema de 2008 foi&lt;/strong&gt; " I am the legend"&lt;strong&gt; com Will Smith e uma pastor alemã meeega parecida com a nossa Dulce quando ela era jovem, he.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Eu não tava muito a fim de ver mesmo com um ingresso grátis afinal a sinopse era algo assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Robert Neville é um cientista brilhante, mas que não pode conter o avanço de um vírus mortal que assolou o planeta após uma guerra biológica. Imune a doença, que transforma os seres humanos em criaturas parecidas com vampiros, Neville é, aparentemente, o único humano vivo e saudável no mundo. Caçado pelos "Infectados", Neville sobrevive aos ataques das criaturas, que aguardam pacientemente um erro do cientista, enquanto procura um modo de reverter a doença a partir de seu próprio sangue... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daí eu pensei &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" essa cachorra vai dançar e eu vou odiar esse filme"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Fechem os olhos quem tava muito a fim de ver o filme.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sim, não deu outra! S-A-C-O!&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/9626822-8494815472834611793?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8494815472834611793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8494815472834611793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8494815472834611793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8494815472834611793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/sem-contar-as-dezenas-de-dvds-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R4Ilt_NayCI/AAAAAAAAAos/iGkxIo4G_U4/s72-c/EU+SOU+A+LENDA+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8564036162603165022</id><published>2008-01-02T03:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T03:51:09.753-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quase todo ano é a mesma coisa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1) acidentes de carro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) uns dedinhos a menos pela pirotecnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3)algum ceguinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4) alguém que se emociona tanto por estar longe dos parentes e amigos  e que começa a chorar " do nada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas este ano aconteceu ua coisa especial: liguei meu lado maníaco no máximo e dancei a noite toda com uma menina com síndrome de down que foi com a minha cara e veio direto na minha direção!De Daniela Mercury à Terra Samba...e sem reclamar, viu?&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/9626822-8564036162603165022?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8564036162603165022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8564036162603165022&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8564036162603165022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8564036162603165022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2008/01/quase-todo-ano-mesma-coisa-1-acidentes.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-46775654082089288</id><published>2007-12-27T11:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:12.860-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R3O_bfNayAI/AAAAAAAAAoc/SMKPvShz3Uk/s1600-h/reinas+del+Sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148669277969762306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R3O_bfNayAI/AAAAAAAAAoc/SMKPvShz3Uk/s400/reinas+del+Sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Opine. Essas sao as candidatas à Rainha de San Juan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/9626822-46775654082089288?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/46775654082089288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=46775654082089288&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/46775654082089288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/46775654082089288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/12/opine.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R3O_bfNayAI/AAAAAAAAAoc/SMKPvShz3Uk/s72-c/reinas+del+Sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-106607936398971610</id><published>2007-12-27T11:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T11:39:29.395-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hoje:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Assassinaram Benazir Bhutto. Além disso o terrorista levou para o além pelo menos outras 25 pessoas. Aclaro: não sou fanática de Benazir mas abomino os terroristas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(de onde quer que sejam).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)Um bispo español, anotem o nome: Bernardo Alvarez Afonso, justificou o abuso de menores com as seguintes palavras&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;“Puede haber menores que sí lo consientan y, de hecho, los hay. Hay adolescentes de 13 años que son menores y están perfectamente de acuerdo y, además, deseándolo.Incluso si te descuidas te provocan.”&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/9626822-106607936398971610?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/106607936398971610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=106607936398971610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/106607936398971610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/106607936398971610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/12/hoje-1-assassinaram-benazir-bhutto.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1891876724165802081</id><published>2007-12-25T14:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:13.255-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R3KWpvNax_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/CD53iwPqPPw/s1600-h/natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148342967829448690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R3KWpvNax_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/CD53iwPqPPw/s400/natal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Aos meus queridos leitores, amigos e familiares (os que estão perto e àqueles que estão muito mais longe do que eu gostaria):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"A Melhor mensagem de Natal é aquela que sai em silêncio de nossos corações e aquece com ternura os corações daqueles que nos acompanhamem nossa caminhada pela vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que 2008 traga a você e à sua família, muita saúde, paz e amor, harmonia, felicidade e prosperidade!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitas Felicidades!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com carinho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Fernanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS: Ou como diria o Papa Benedicto XVI  em  guaraní &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Ko Navidad árape che maitei ame’ê peême”&lt;/strong&gt; ("En esta Navidad les hago llegar mi felicitación”)&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/9626822-1891876724165802081?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1891876724165802081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1891876724165802081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1891876724165802081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1891876724165802081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/12/aos-meus-queridos-leitores-amigos-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/R3KWpvNax_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/CD53iwPqPPw/s72-c/natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6750367078460869378</id><published>2007-11-25T21:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:07:44.559-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem dias que a gente se sente&lt;br /&gt;Como quem partiu ou morreu&lt;br /&gt;A gente estancou de repente&lt;br /&gt;Ou foi o mundo então que cresceu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A gente quer ter voz ativa&lt;br /&gt;No nosso destino mandar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eis que chega a roda viva&lt;br /&gt;E carrega o destino prá lá ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roda mundo, roda gigante&lt;br /&gt;Roda moinho, roda pião&lt;br /&gt;O tempo rodou num instante&lt;br /&gt;Nas voltas do meu coração...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A gente vai contra a corrente&lt;br /&gt;Até não poder resistir&lt;br /&gt;Na volta do barco é que sente&lt;br /&gt;O quanto deixou de cumprir&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempo que a gente cultiva&lt;br /&gt;A mais linda roseira que há&lt;br /&gt;Mas eis que chega a roda viva&lt;br /&gt;E carrega a roseira prá lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Roda mundo, roda gigante&lt;br /&gt;Roda moinho, roda pião&lt;br /&gt;O tempo rodou num instante&lt;br /&gt;Nas voltas do meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A roda da saia mulata&lt;br /&gt;Não quer mais rodar não senhor&lt;br /&gt;Não posso fazer serenata&lt;br /&gt;A roda de samba acabou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A gente toma a iniciativa&lt;br /&gt;Viola na rua a cantar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eis que chega a roda viva&lt;br /&gt;E carrega a viola prá lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Roda mundo, roda gigante&lt;br /&gt;Roda moinho, roda pião&lt;br /&gt;O tempo rodou num instante&lt;br /&gt;Nas voltas do meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O samba, a viola, a roseira&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia a fogueira queimou&lt;br /&gt;Foi tudo ilusão passageira&lt;br /&gt;Que a brisa primeira levou...&lt;br /&gt;No peito a saudade cativa&lt;br /&gt;Faz força pro tempo parar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eis que chega a roda viva&lt;br /&gt;E carrega a saudade prá lá ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roda mundo, roda gigante&lt;br /&gt;Roda moinho, roda pião&lt;br /&gt;O tempo rodou num instante&lt;br /&gt;Nas rodas do meu coração...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Chico Buarque, ídolo e poeta sublime em "Roda Viva")&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/9626822-6750367078460869378?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6750367078460869378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6750367078460869378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6750367078460869378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6750367078460869378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/11/tem-dias-que-gente-se-sente-como-quem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8582419996760716888</id><published>2007-11-13T10:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T12:10:07.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não. Mas eu não me deixo mofar como um fungo. Tenho lido mais lentamente, assistido mais filmes em dvd e no cinema&lt;/strong&gt; (mais em cineclubes, aqui perto da época das férias e durante só passam bobagens...)&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os livros desde agosto &lt;/strong&gt;(sem contar uns 6 sobre transtorno bipolar, hehe):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Reparação" de Ian McEwan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Escape" de Helen Van Royeen;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Amores que matan" de Patricia Faur (que eu me arrependi muito de comprar);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"O encantador de cães" de Cesar Millan (uma decepção total, metade do livro é a vida do autor que é mexicano e que teve sucesso no mundo hollywoodense como entendedor de cães através da "energia". Mesmo o cara tendo um programa na National Geographic, um dos meus canais de tv favoritos, achei uma bobagem);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Biografia del Hambre" da sempre hilariante Amèlie Nothomb;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Corazón tan blanco" de Javier Marías (uma das grandes descobertas do ano!);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"El libro de los abrazos" de Eduardo Galeano (que escreve pérolas boas e coisas ruins, sem contar que o passado de tupac amaru do autor me cai bem antipático);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tute de bolsillo" de Tute, um autor que transforma a vida em poesia no formato de cartuns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E filmes muitos também:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Invasores" que é super movimentado, Nicole Kidman linda, Daniel Carig sexy e um final que é um lixo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tudo acontece em Elizabethtown" apesar do babaca do orlando Bloom, Kirsten Dusten é uma graça, um filme de sessão da tarde e só;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Minha vida sem mim" um primor!;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Hannah e suas irmãs" do Woody Allen em sua melhor fase, vi 2 vezes na mesma semana;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Amor Verdadeiro", baseado no livro de Ian McEwan, não chega a ser ruim mas, para variar o livro é melhor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ocean´s Eleven" a versão com Frank Sinatra e seu grupo chamado Rat Pack, muito legal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Esplendor Americano" , surpreendente. Adorei"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ghost World" com a Scarlet Johansenn. Filme sobre o final da adolescencia e entrada no mundo adulto. Legal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"After Life", filme japonês que assisti ontem. Sobre a vida após a morte, roteiro original. Filme estranho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Fora isso tenho visto pouca tv e muito menos telejornais, só desgraça. Ê mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-8582419996760716888?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8582419996760716888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8582419996760716888&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8582419996760716888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8582419996760716888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/11/no.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-75998068446542293</id><published>2007-11-13T10:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:36:10.898-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Confesso que ultimamente tenho tido uma certa "preguiça" de escrever o blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Acho que é uma coisa assim, como Eduardo Galeano escreveu no "Libro de los Abrazos":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Mientras dura la mala racha, pierdo todo. Se me caen las cosas de los bolsillos y de la memoria: pierdo llaves, lapiceras, dinero, documentos, nombres, caras, palabras. Yo no sé si será gualicho de alguien que me quiere mal y me piensa peor, o pura casualidad, pero a veces el bajón demora en irse y yo ando de pérdida e pérdida, pierdo lo que encuentro, no encuentro lo que busco, y siento mucho miedo de que se me caiga la vida en alguna distracción".&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/9626822-75998068446542293?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/75998068446542293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=75998068446542293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/75998068446542293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/75998068446542293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/11/confesso-que-ultimamente-tenho-tido-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-9008116966118245397</id><published>2007-10-31T14:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:13.499-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RyjCe5X6RQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XwvaY2sxLlk/s1600-h/linus+abobora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127562011814282498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RyjCe5X6RQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XwvaY2sxLlk/s400/linus+abobora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...e não esqueçam: hoje à noite vamos esperar a Grande Abóbora!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-9008116966118245397?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/9008116966118245397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=9008116966118245397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9008116966118245397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/9008116966118245397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RyjCe5X6RQI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XwvaY2sxLlk/s72-c/linus+abobora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8706419308230477641</id><published>2007-10-31T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:13.636-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RyiYu5X6RPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/wEXEMaRCmXk/s1600-h/borat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127516107203822834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RyiYu5X6RPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/wEXEMaRCmXk/s320/borat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ontem assisti "Borat" num cineclube local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O filme decepciona muito principalmente porque eu achava que era um documentário e não uma comédia mexicana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tendo lido o subtítulo "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O segundo melhor repórter do glorioso país Cazaquistão viaja à América&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" e a sinopse "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o filme conta a história de um repórter do Cazaquistão que viaja aos Estados Unidos para fazer um documentário sobre o estilo de vida americano. Durante a viagem pelo país, Borat conhece pessoas reais em situações verdadeiras com conseqüências hilariantes. Seu comportamento primitivo gera reações fortes ao seu redor expondo o preconceito e a hipocrisia presentes na cultura americana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;", fui confiante de estar indo ver um documentário mas " Borat" é uma bobagem só.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não recomendo, não posso nem ver a cara deste imbecil. Apto somente para adoradores de Silvio Santos, Repórter Vesgo, Chaves e afins...&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/9626822-8706419308230477641?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8706419308230477641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8706419308230477641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8706419308230477641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8706419308230477641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/ontem-assisti-borat-num-cineclube-local.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RyiYu5X6RPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/wEXEMaRCmXk/s72-c/borat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1305323518875010028</id><published>2007-10-31T11:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T11:50:50.074-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"O país fará uma Copa para argentino nenhum botar defeito".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(Excelentíssimo Senhor Presidente Lula, sobre a realização da Copa do Mundo no Brasil em 2014, e mostrando que ele pode ser muito ignorante na maioria das áreas mas que  entende o caráter dos diferentes povos da América Latina como ninguém!)&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/9626822-1305323518875010028?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1305323518875010028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1305323518875010028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1305323518875010028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1305323518875010028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-pas-far-uma-copa-para-argentino.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-4776052821242424056</id><published>2007-10-30T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:14.405-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RydiQZX6RMI/AAAAAAAAAns/bY689I7Yhoo/s1600-h/reina+cristina+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127174734613202114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RydiQZX6RMI/AAAAAAAAAns/bY689I7Yhoo/s320/reina+cristina+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127174743203136722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RydiQ5X6RNI/AAAAAAAAAn0/eA7VVeS6Wh8/s320/reina+cristina+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mundo já sabe e pelo jeito não tem volta atrás: Cristina Fernández de Kirchner - a bipolar, segundo seus inimigos - é a nova presidente da Argentina &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Que lástima, Charlie Brown...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui em San Juan é só perguntar &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" você votou na Cristina"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pra receber como resposta algo assim como &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"eu não, jamais!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ela teve a maioria dos votos em San Juan, acho que teve mais de 70% dos votos pra presidente, o que dá uma pintura da honestidade geral do povo...ou não?).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; E por trás são os que a chamam de Rainha sem uma pisca de ironia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por falar nisso, anos atrás, o casal Kirchner recebeu o rei Juan Carlos I e a rainha Sofia da Espanha. Um grupo de jornalistas gritou: “Rainha, por favor, algumas palavras para a imprensa!” Rapidamente, Cristina virou-se e perguntou: “Qual rainha? Qual das duas?”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Também tem aqueles que a comparam com a Hillary Clinton. Calma, gente de Hillary ela só tem em comum: ter conhecido o marido na faculdade de direito e que esteve ao lado do marido nos mandatos de governador e presidente. Fora isso as duas se declaram "progressistas". Só que com Cristina insistindo na entrada da Venezuela no Mercosul acho que as diferenças começam a se aclarar. Cristina foi candidata à presidência enquanto seu marido ainda é presidente do tipo que empresta o avião presidencial e publicidade governamental- para a sua campanha. Segundo um boletim do Comitê de Protecção de Jornalistas de Nova York, nos últimos meses o governo argentino gastou u$s 51 millões em publicidade oficial, 63% mais do que no passado. E mesmo que Cristina tenha sido eleita senadora antes de que seu marido chegara à presidência, o ascenso da Rainha foi precedido por uma eleição primária onde ela foi escolhida &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a dedo&lt;/span&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/9626822-4776052821242424056?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/4776052821242424056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=4776052821242424056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4776052821242424056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/4776052821242424056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-mundo-j-sabe-e-pelo-jeito-no-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RydiQZX6RMI/AAAAAAAAAns/bY689I7Yhoo/s72-c/reina+cristina+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8130354284651888300</id><published>2007-10-21T14:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T14:54:25.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Instrucciones para subir una escalera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nadie habrá dejado de observar que con frecuencia el suelo se pliega de manera tal que una parte sube en ángulo recto con el plano del suelo, y luego la parte siguiente se coloca paralela a este plano, para dar paso a una nueva perpendicular, conducta que se repite en espiral o en línea quebrada hasta alturas sumamente variables. Agachándose y poniendo la mano izquierda en una de las partes verticales, y la derecha en la horizontal correspondiente, se está en posesión momentánea de un peldaño o escalón. Cada uno de estos peldaños, formados como se ve por dos elementos, se situó un tanto más arriba y adelante que el anterior, principio que da sentido a la escalera, ya que cualquiera otra combinación producirá formas quizá más bellas o pintorescas, pero incapaces de trasladar de una planta baja a un primer piso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Las escaleras se suben de frente, pues hacia atrás o de costado resultan particularmente incómodas. La actitud natural consiste en mantenerse de pie, los brazos colgando sin esfuerzo, la cabeza erguida aunque no tanto que los ojos dejen de ver los peldaños inmediatamente superiores al que se pisa, y respirando lenta y regularmente. Para subir una escalera se comienza por levantar esa parte del cuerpo situada a la derecha abajo, envuelta casi siempre en cuero o gamuza, y que salvo excepciones cabe exactamente en el escalón. Puesta en el primer peldaño dicha parte, que para abreviar llamaremos pie, se recoge la parte equivalente de la izquierda (también llamada pie, pero que no ha de confundirse con el pie antes citado), y llevándola a la altura del pie, se le hace seguir hasta colocarla en el segundo peldaño, con lo cual en éste descansará el pie, y en el primero descansará el pie. (Los primeros peldaños son siempre los más difíciles, hasta adquirir la coordinación necesaria. La coincidencia de nombre entre el pie y el pie hace difícil la explicación. Cuídese especialmente de no levantar al mismo tiempo el pie y el pie). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Llegando en esta forma al segundo peldaño, basta repetir alternadamente los movimientos hasta encontrarse con el final de la escalera. Se sale de ella fácilmente, con un ligero golpe de talón que la fija en su sitio, del que no se moverá hasta el momento del descenso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Julio Cortázar De Historias de Cronopios y de Famas , 1962 &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/9626822-8130354284651888300?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8130354284651888300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8130354284651888300&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8130354284651888300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8130354284651888300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/instrucciones-para-subir-una-escalera.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1823091179465406392</id><published>2007-10-19T19:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:14.592-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rxk-LANu2-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/Aiki_JKBGxY/s1600-h/lula+e+minha+anta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123194409867729890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rxk-LANu2-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/Aiki_JKBGxY/s320/lula+e+minha+anta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Só queria dizer que achei &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SENSACIONAL&lt;/span&gt; o título do novo livro do Diogo Mainardi: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LULA É MINHA ANTA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1823091179465406392?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1823091179465406392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1823091179465406392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1823091179465406392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1823091179465406392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/s-queria-dizer-que-achei-sensacional-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rxk-LANu2-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/Aiki_JKBGxY/s72-c/lula+e+minha+anta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-895192284172851762</id><published>2007-10-19T18:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:14.704-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rxk0NANu29I/AAAAAAAAAnA/zrAhx7iwzPw/s1600-h/James+Watson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123183449111190482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rxk0NANu29I/AAAAAAAAAnA/zrAhx7iwzPw/s320/James+Watson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o despirocado do Prêmio Nobel de Medicina &lt;/strong&gt;(considerado um dos pais do ADN)&lt;strong&gt;, James Watson, que abriu a boca pra dizer que "os africanos são menos inteligentes do que ocidentais" e, em razão disso, se declarou pessimista em relação ao futuro da África?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Todas as nossas políticas sociais são baseadas no fato de que a inteligência deles&lt;/em&gt; [dos negros]&lt;em&gt; é igual à nossa, apesar de todos os testes dizerem que não", afirmou o cientista. "Pessoas que já lidaram com empregados negros não acreditam que isso &lt;/em&gt;[a igualdade de inteligência] &lt;em&gt;seja verdade."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dono de opiniões polêmicas, Watson ganhou o apelido de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Honest Jim"&lt;/span&gt;. Em seu livro "Genes, Girls and Gamow", Watson se declarou favorável a um tratamento genético para deixar mulheres feias mais bonitas. Em outra ocasião, defendeu o direito ao aborto, se as grávidas pudessem saber se a criança nasceria homossexual.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olha, desculpem, mas dêem um desconto,afinal o velho já tem 79 anos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-895192284172851762?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/895192284172851762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=895192284172851762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/895192284172851762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/895192284172851762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-o-despirocado-do-prmio-nobel-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rxk0NANu29I/AAAAAAAAAnA/zrAhx7iwzPw/s72-c/James+Watson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-8857948218251990695</id><published>2007-10-19T18:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:14.854-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RxkxGANu28I/AAAAAAAAAm4/q0_THu69pS8/s1600-h/man_of_the_year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123180030317222850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RxkxGANu28I/AAAAAAAAAm4/q0_THu69pS8/s320/man_of_the_year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ontem assisti "The Man of the Year" num cineclube local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Homem do Ano" levanta questões pertinentes ao sistema democrático, manipulação e poder da mídia, o vazio dos discursos políticos embrulhados em grandiloquências e boas intenções enfim, no melhor estilo lulista. Aí você pensa, putz, filme cabeça, deve ser um saco... Mas eu garanto: você se torce de rir, o filme é irreverente, os diálogos bons, piadas boas, todos atores bons &lt;/strong&gt;(especialmente Robin Williams e Christopher Walken)&lt;strong&gt;, é uma mistura de comédia, romance, drama e thriller num só filme.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O filme mostra o melhor de Robin Williams que está extraordinário no papel de um humorista, Tom Dobbs, que certa noite uma espectadora do seu programa sugere-lhe que se candidate à presidência, para combater os políticos tradicionais, corruptos e hipócritas. Dobbs acaba por concretizar a ideia e, para surpresa de todos, incluíndo do próprio, ganha a eleição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só que a vitória deve-se a um erro informático da empresa Delacroy. Eleanor Green&lt;/strong&gt; (Laura Linney)&lt;strong&gt; é uma funcionária da Delacroy que tudo faz para avisar Dobbs do erro, mas, inesperadamente, acaba por se envolver a fundo nesta história. resolve se candidatar à presidência dos Estados Unidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excelente! Recomendo...&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/9626822-8857948218251990695?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/8857948218251990695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=8857948218251990695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8857948218251990695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/8857948218251990695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/ontem-assisti-man-of-year-num-cineclube.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RxkxGANu28I/AAAAAAAAAm4/q0_THu69pS8/s72-c/man_of_the_year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6777166849431714949</id><published>2007-10-05T16:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:15.505-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RwaMNAIjyEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Vwep5Oum6R4/s1600-h/EstÃ¡tua+do+prÃ&amp;shy;ncipe+Harry+morto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117932181555234882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RwaMNAIjyEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Vwep5Oum6R4/s400/Est%C3%A1tua+do+pr%C3%ADncipe+Harry+morto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Um imbecil, que diz que é artista, passou dos limites do mal gosto. Eu só ponho a foto aqui porque se você não ver, não acredita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Daniel Edwards, vulgo o imbecil e o mesmo cara que reproduziu a cantora Britney Spears nua como um cadáver com os órgãos removidos, irá expor na próxima quinta no Trafalgar Hotel, em Londres, uma estátua do príncipe Harry morto, vestido de soldado, com a cabeça apoiada em uma bíblia e com um pingente pertencente à mãe em uma das mãos encostada no peito. Completam o conjunto da bosta obra um abutre aos pés de Harry e um buquê de rosas vermelhas ao lado de seu capacete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lamentável!&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/9626822-6777166849431714949?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6777166849431714949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6777166849431714949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6777166849431714949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6777166849431714949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/um-imbecil-que-diz-que-artista-passou.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RwaMNAIjyEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Vwep5Oum6R4/s72-c/Est%C3%A1tua+do+pr%C3%ADncipe+Harry+morto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-264570951264504154</id><published>2007-10-04T11:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:15.737-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RwT6awIjyDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/4nU0rn27CSM/s1600-h/tomates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117490414104070194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RwT6awIjyDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/4nU0rn27CSM/s400/tomates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Inacreditável!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Em terra de tomates o kilo da hortaliça está valendo entre 13 e 15 pesos (uns R$ 9,00!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Ah...e a hiperinflação depois das eleições...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Leia no Diario de Cuyo de ontem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ayer el tomate alcanzó un precio récord en San Juan: Subió un 67 por ciento en 24 horas y se vendió a entre 13 y 15 pesos el kilo, contra los 8 pesos promedio del día anterior, alcanzando el nivel histórico más alto de esa hortaliza. Con ese valor cotizó igual que un kilo especial de carne vacuna y más caro que las costillas para el asado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Con la suba de ayer el tomate alcanzó un aumento de 230 por ciento en un mes, teniendo en cuenta que el 3 de setiembre pasado se podía comprar el kilo a 4 o 4,50 pesos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Según explicó una fuente del sector horticultor de la feria de Capital, el precio seguirá alto por lo menos hasta fin de mes porque esa hortaliza -que ya venía escasa a causa de las heladas de las plantaciones del norte- entró en el período de escasez estacional del país: "Está terminando de entrar la producción de esta época -procedente de Salta- y ahora habrá que esperar que ingrese el tomate de Corrientes, a fines de octubre. Es una época donde no hay tomate", dijo la fuente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La producción local arrancará a principios de noviembre con los tomates primicia, de invernadero -que también son caros- y habrá que esperar unas cuantas semanas más para que las chacras abiertas empiecen a producir a pleno y baje el precio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Los mercados concentradores de verduras fueron los primeros en recibir el impacto del aumento de ayer: En la feria municipal de Capital el cajón de tomate redondo de primera estaba entre 130 y 150 pesos, contra los 80 pesos del día anterior y los 40 pesos que cotizaba hace un mes. "Había también algunos tomates peritas más baratos, a $110 o $120 el cajón, pero de una calidad malísima", dijo Juan Carlos Godoy, a cargo del área de información de la feria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;En ese mercado donde la verdura se consigue más barata el kilo de tomate se podía conseguir ayer entre 8,50 y 10 pesos, según los puestos y la calidad. En las verdulerías del centro el precio oscilaba entre los 13 y 15 pesos. "A ese precio no voy a llevar", dijo antes de irse enojada una señora de la verdulería. Otros clientes llevaban de a uno o dos tomates".&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/9626822-264570951264504154?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/264570951264504154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=264570951264504154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/264570951264504154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/264570951264504154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/10/inacreditvel-em-terra-de-tomates-o-kilo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/RwT6awIjyDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/4nU0rn27CSM/s72-c/tomates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1254927472152877283</id><published>2007-09-29T13:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:16.135-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv_ga7WASAI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Now9328uH74/s1600-h/TRASTORNO+AFECTIVO+BIPOLAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116054454927378434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv_ga7WASAI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Now9328uH74/s400/TRASTORNO+AFECTIVO+BIPOLAR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Acabei a leitura de "Trastorno Afectivo Bipolar" da jornalista Ángeles López.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O começo do livro parecia ser somente a historia de um psicótico: a visão dele e da esposa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mas depois o livro é excelente, tira muitas dúvidas sobre a doença, tratamentos, remédios e exemplos de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Vale a pena tanto para os pacientes, médicos e familiares e amigos de pessoas que sofrem deste transtorno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Vejam o que diz a contracapa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;El Trastorno afectivo bipolar se caracteriza porque los enfermos, en los momentos de crisis, van desde estados de gran euforia hasta sumergirse en profundas depresiones. Estas páginas tienen el objetivo de aportar una enorme y valiosa información para quienes, directa o indirectamente, sufren la enfermedad bipolar. Útil tanto para profesionales, para quienes conviven con bipolares, así como para los enfermos, que podrán entender mejor en qu´´e consiste un trastorno capaz de llevarlos desde las más altas cumbres hasta los más profundos abismos... Esta obra aúna ciencia y divulgación enmarcadas en la vivencia directa de la enfermedad, sirviéndose de distintos géneros: novela, diario, entrevistas y testimonios reales, autoayuda y las últimas investigaciones y avances en torno a la enfermedad. El resultado es un libro apasionante, capaz de atrapar al lector, y de inestimable ayuda para comprender mejor esta enfermedad hasta ahora poco conocida, pero cada vez más extendida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1254927472152877283?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1254927472152877283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1254927472152877283&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1254927472152877283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1254927472152877283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/acabei-leitura-de-trastorno-afectivo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv_ga7WASAI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Now9328uH74/s72-c/TRASTORNO+AFECTIVO+BIPOLAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-901023174142091505</id><published>2007-09-29T13:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:16.255-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv6D27WAR_I/AAAAAAAAAmI/v1-yCSQoSDs/s1600-h/clodovil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115671206405621746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv6D27WAR_I/AAAAAAAAAmI/v1-yCSQoSDs/s400/clodovil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O deputado Clodovil Hernandes trocou o PTC pelo PR, informa a Folha. Especula-se que será candidato à prefeitura de São Paulo no ano que vem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Votem nele e viva a anarquia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-901023174142091505?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/901023174142091505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=901023174142091505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/901023174142091505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/901023174142091505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-deputado-clodovil-hernandes-trocou-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv6D27WAR_I/AAAAAAAAAmI/v1-yCSQoSDs/s72-c/clodovil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6293312354673432089</id><published>2007-09-29T13:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:16.485-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv5-dbWAR-I/AAAAAAAAAmA/_V5F50RSDZ0/s1600-h/ultimo+filme+altman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115665270760818658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv5-dbWAR-I/AAAAAAAAAmA/_V5F50RSDZ0/s400/ultimo+filme+altman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sim, como eu dizia o cinema grátis do IOPPS voltou e com ele, algo da minha alegria. Na quinta-feira passaram o último filme do cineasta Robert Altman, que faleceu no ano passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rebelde apesar de seus sucessos cinematográficos, ele sempre foi um defensor da contracultura e das liberdades. Sua oposição ao presidente americano, George W. Bush, levou-o a prometer , mas não cumprir, que abandonaria seu país caso Bushinho fosse reeleito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Altman viu reconhecida sua longa carreira, na qual há mais de 80 filmes como diretor, 39 como produtor e 37 como roteirista. Alguns de seus filmes mais notáveis foram "M.A.S.H.", "Nashville", "O Jogador", "Short Cuts - Cenas da Vida" e "Assassinato em Gosford Park"  -indicados ao Oscar de melhor direção, entre vários outros incríveis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O filme passou no Brasil com o título de "A Última Noite"&lt;/strong&gt;("A Prairie Home Companion")&lt;strong&gt;. Eu achei comovente, como se Altman soubesse que esse era seu último filme e se despedisse de todos nós!Depois li que Altman disse sobre o filme "Este filme é sobre a morte", na época da estréia do filme nos Estados Unidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O elenco é mega estrelar e excelente: Woody Harrelson, Tommy Lee Jones, Meryl Streep, Garrison Keillor, Lily Tomlin, Kevin Kline e Lindsay Lohan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt; Transmitido ao vivo há 31 anos de um teatro de Minnesota, e apresentado pelo carismático Garrison Keillor, "A Prairie Home Companion" é o mais antigo programa de rádio dos Estados Unidos."A Última Noite", de Robert Altman, presta homenagem ao programa e ao que ele simboliza: um foco de resistência ao avanço da massificação cultural e da mentalidade corporativa dos EUA. No filme, o programa está com os dias contados por causa da venda da rádio que o transmite para uma grande empresa. O filme se passa na última noite de transmissão do programa, entre a alegria dos shows e a tristeza com a chegada do interventor que vai acabar com o programa. A força do longa não está em uma história linear, mas sim no entrelaçamento de situações e na construção dos personagens. Entre eles, o apresentador do programa (Keillor), a cantora Yolanda (Meryl Streep) e a sua irmã Rhonda (Lily Tomlin). O que une as peças desse mosaico é a idéia da morte mas não só de um programa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas o diretor tenta não fazer de seu filme um lamento nostálgico ou uma peça de propaganda. Ele prefere celebrar o prazer da música e da amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu achei comovente até as lágrimas...&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/9626822-6293312354673432089?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6293312354673432089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6293312354673432089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6293312354673432089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6293312354673432089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/sim-como-eu-dizia-o-cinema-grtis-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv5-dbWAR-I/AAAAAAAAAmA/_V5F50RSDZ0/s72-c/ultimo+filme+altman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-1487404523537023440</id><published>2007-09-29T13:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T13:29:18.299-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tem vezes que eu acho que se tem profissional mais louco na Face da Terra esse, justamente, é psiquiatra, veja só:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Ademir Oliveira do Rosário confessou ter matado os irmãos Francisco Oliveira Ferreira Neto e Josenildo José Oliveira, de 14 e 13 anos, respectivamente. Ele pode também ter abusado de outros 11 meninos desde março, quando conquistou o direito de sair, nos fins de semana, do hospital de Custódia e Tratamento Psiquiátrico II de Franco da Rocha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Globo revela que o hospital não tinha registro no Conselho Regional de Medicina de São Paulo e oferecia condições precárias aos pacientes. A Folha denuncia que o psiquiatra Charles Louid Kiraky, que liberou o suspeito, já quis soltar Champinha, o assassino de Liana Friedenbach e seu namorado, Felipe Café, e o bandido da Luz Vermelha."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E a pergunta é: &lt;strong&gt;porque esse psiquiatra não tem a droga da licença caçada?!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-1487404523537023440?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/1487404523537023440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=1487404523537023440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1487404523537023440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/1487404523537023440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/tem-vezes-que-eu-acho-que-se-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-7200054706175898871</id><published>2007-09-28T12:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:16.660-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0nq7WAR9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/opJJpIWi2LQ/s1600-h/la+seÃ±al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115288370200725458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0nq7WAR9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/opJJpIWi2LQ/s400/la+se%C3%B1al.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ah! Esqueci de comentar no blog mas outra noite dessas fui assistir "La Señal" primeiro filme dirigido pelo excelente ator argentino Ricardo Darín.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Darín diretor? Pois é, tudo aconteceu porque o amigo, o tambem diretor Eduardo Mignogna estava rodando " La Señal" mas no meio da filmagem ele morreu, vítima de uma longa doença. Então o Darín  resolveu terminar o filme. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Representa la oportunidad de seguir con el sueño que comencé junto a Eduardo Mignona como actor, y que ahora siento la obligación moral de llevar hasta el final”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, declarou o ator depois de ter tomado a decisão de continuar com a rodagem do filme.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A sinopse:&lt;/span&gt; o filme se situa em 1952, quando a vaca da  Eva Perón agonizaba.Um detetive privado chamado Corvalán se vê envolto numa história de traição e ambições: recebe de uma cliente misteriosa e sexy uam "missão" que aparenta ser inofensiva mas que acaba involucrando-o com a máfia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O filme não chega a ser ruim mas se a idéia era fazer um filme noir estilo norte-americano... &lt;strong&gt;xiiiiii!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-7200054706175898871?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/7200054706175898871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=7200054706175898871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7200054706175898871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/7200054706175898871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-esqueci-de-comentar-no-blog-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0nq7WAR9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/opJJpIWi2LQ/s72-c/la+se%C3%B1al.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-5717923374010056161</id><published>2007-09-28T12:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:16.828-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0fbLWAR8I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QWgjvZ_QdDo/s1600-h/coppola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115279303524763586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0fbLWAR8I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QWgjvZ_QdDo/s400/coppola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois é, pra quem mora em Buenos Aires não era nada impossível trombar com o talentoso cineasta Francis Ford Coppola pelas ruas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sim, ele andava de táxi, estava aprendendo espanhol e ia ao estádio ver os jogos do Boca Jrs!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas agora ele está puto com os argentinos! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ladrões armados roubaram um computador do Coppola que continha o roteiro de seu novo filme.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Cinco homens armados invadiram a casa onde Coppola estava hospedado em um bairro de classe alta de Buenos Aires, levando computadores e câmeras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O roteiro e o trabalho de pré-produção do próximo filme do diretor, "Tetro", estavam gravados em um dos computadores roubados. O filme seria estrelado por Matt Damon e teria a  sua história baseada nas rivalidades de gerações numa família de artistas italianos imigrantes em Buenos Aires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O diretor não estava em casa no momento do assalto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(só faltava ser sequestrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;porém os ladrões agrediram e ameaçaram uma pessoa que estava na casa, no bairro de Palermo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Uma porta-voz de Coppola ofereceu uma recompensa pela devolução do computador, descrito como vital para ele e seu trabalho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As filmagens estavam previstas para começar em fevereiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isso deve ser aquele negócio de que "o barato custa caro"... perdão mas: MALDITOS LADRÕES SEM NOÇÃO ARGENTINOS!&lt;/strong&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/9626822-5717923374010056161?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/5717923374010056161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=5717923374010056161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5717923374010056161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/5717923374010056161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/pois-pra-quem-mora-em-buenos-aires-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0fbLWAR8I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QWgjvZ_QdDo/s72-c/coppola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9626822.post-6414570476179094837</id><published>2007-09-28T11:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:43:17.196-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0UbbWAR5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/3in9GRi2vYk/s1600-h/Rocinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115267213191825298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0UbbWAR5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/3in9GRi2vYk/s320/Rocinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um estudo promovido pela Firjan&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Federação das Indústrias do Estado do Rio de Janeiro)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; analisou 219 favelas cariocas em 2002 e em 2007. Nesses &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; anos, a área ocupada por essas favelas cresceu o equivalente a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt; campos de futebol &lt;/strong&gt;(nessa foto, a favela da Rocinha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No total, foram analisadas, 219 favelas - o equivalente a 29,2% das 750 cadastradas oficialmente na cidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Firjan defende uma ação articulada das diversas esferas de governo para evitar a expansão desordenada de favelas. A instituição propõe um projeto-piloto para a construção de moradias populares em &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"terrenos ociosos e vazios urbanos infra-estruturados"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; como ao longo da Avenida Brasil. Seriam&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"minibairros"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; construídos próximos a transporte de massa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Para mais dados horrorize-se em: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/portuguese/reporte"&gt;www.bbc.co.uk/portuguese&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ainda bem que o Lula "consola" o povo com programas como o "Fome Zero" e "Bolsa Família" ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9626822-6414570476179094837?l=quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/feeds/6414570476179094837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9626822&amp;postID=6414570476179094837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6414570476179094837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9626822/posts/default/6414570476179094837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quasenadasobrequasetudo.blogspot.com/2007/09/um-estudo-promovido-pela-firjan-federao.html' title=''/><author><name>Fefis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629809060803455409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/SME3hO2evvI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ji2zSm5SCKA/S220/foto+orkut.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fLozEI3kblg/Rv0UbbWAR5I/AAAAAAAAAlY/3in9GRi2vYk/s72-c/Rocinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
