<?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-5229706230513508156</id><updated>2011-07-30T17:35:57.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MÁ - PERSONAL TRAINER</title><subtitle type='html'>Assessoria em Ciclismo e Atividade Física (performance e qualidade de vida)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7753702255517494083</id><published>2010-09-25T15:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T15:08:25.948-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Divulgação do meu trabalho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/TJ45_ndeYwI/AAAAAAAADFU/ykM-sAGFqnc/s1600/Laboral+v5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/TJ45_ndeYwI/AAAAAAAADFU/ykM-sAGFqnc/s400/Laboral+v5.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7753702255517494083?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7753702255517494083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7753702255517494083' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7753702255517494083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7753702255517494083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/09/divulgacao-do-meu-trabalho.html' title='Divulgação do meu trabalho.'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/TJ45_ndeYwI/AAAAAAAADFU/ykM-sAGFqnc/s72-c/Laboral+v5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1568836042676930810</id><published>2010-07-27T17:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T17:01:30.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'>20 sec read - Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point he asked:&lt;br /&gt;‘Are you writing a story about what we’ve done? Is it a story about me?’&lt;br /&gt;His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson:&lt;br /&gt;I am writing about you, actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I’m using. I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn’t seem very special.&lt;br /&gt;‘But it’s just like any other pencil I’ve ever seen!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘That depends on how you look at things. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘First quality: you are capable of great things, but you must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and He always guides us according to His will.’&lt;br /&gt;‘Second quality: now and then, I have to stop writing and use a sharpner. That makes the pencil suffer a little, but afterwards, he’s much sharper. So you, too, must learn to bear certain pains and sorrows, because they will make you a better person.&lt;br /&gt;‘Third quality: the pencil always allows us to use an eraser to rub out any mistakes. This means that correcting something we did is not necessarily a bad thing; it helps to keep us on the road to justice.’&lt;br /&gt;‘Fourth quality: what really matters in a pencil is not its wooden exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay attention to what is happening inside you.’&lt;br /&gt;‘Finally, the pencil’s fifth quality: it always leaves a mark. in just the same way, you should know that everything you do in life will leave a mark, so try to be conscious of that in your every action’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;A história do lápis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O menino olhava a avó escrevendo uma carta. A certa altura, perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;- Você está escrevendo uma história que aconteceu conosco? E por acaso, é uma história sobre mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A avó parou a carta, sorriu, e comentou com o neto:&lt;br /&gt;- Estou escrevendo sobre você, é verdade.Entretanto, mais importante do que as palavras, é o lápis que estou usando. Gostaria que você fosse como ele, quando crescesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O menino olhou para o lápis, intrigado, e não viu nada de especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mas ele é igual a todos os lápis que vi em minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;-Tudo depende do modo como você olha as coisas. Há cinco qualidades nele que, se você conseguir mantê-las, será sempre uma pessoa em paz com o mundo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Primeira qualidade: você pode fazer grandes coisas, mas não deve esquecer nunca que existe uma Mão que guia seus passos. Esta mão nós chamamos de Deus, e Ele deve sempre conduzi-lo em direção à Sua vontade.&lt;br /&gt;“Segunda qualidade: de vez em quando eu preciso parar o que estou escrevendo, e usar o apontador. Isso faz com que o lápis sofra um pouco, mas no final, ele está mais afiado. Portanto, saiba suportar algumas dores, porque elas o farão ser uma pessoa melhor.&lt;br /&gt;“Terceira qualidade: o lápis sempre permite que usemos uma borracha para apagar aquilo que estava errado. Entenda que corrigir uma coisa que fizemos não é, necessariamente algo mau, mas algo importante para nos manter no caminho da justiça.&lt;br /&gt;“Quarta qualidade: o que realmente importa no lápis não é a madeira ou sua forma exterior, mas o grafite que está dentro. Portanto, sempre cuide daquilo que acontece dentro de você.&lt;br /&gt;“Finalmente, a quinta qualidade do lápis: ele sempre deixa uma marca. Da mesma maneira, saiba que tudo que você fizer na vida, irá deixar traços, e procure ser consciente de cada ação”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fonte: Ser como um rio que flui, Paulo Coelho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1568836042676930810?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2010/07/14/20-sec-read-the-pencil-eng-port-esp/' title='20 sec read - Paulo Coelho'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1568836042676930810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1568836042676930810' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1568836042676930810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1568836042676930810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/07/20-sec-read-paulo-coealho.html' title='20 sec read - Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8941167316547299304</id><published>2010-07-16T12:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:24:27.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para pensar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os homens perdem a saúde para juntar dinheiro, depois perdem o dinheiro para recuperar a saúde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por pensarem anciosamente no futuro, esquecem do presente de tal forma que acabam por não viver nem o presente nem o futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E vivem como se nunca fossem morrer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...E morrem como se nunca tivessem vivido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Dalai Lama)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8941167316547299304?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8941167316547299304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8941167316547299304' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8941167316547299304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8941167316547299304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/07/para-pensar.html' title='Para pensar...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3122161618772743800</id><published>2010-07-16T07:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T07:49:48.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo não pára e milhões de coisas acontecendo...</title><content type='html'>Mais uma vez ausente... sei lá porque demoro tanto tempo para postar aqui, talvez preguiça! &lt;strong&gt;*hehe*.&lt;/strong&gt; As vezes até esqueço de blogs. Por conta disso tudo (preguiça e esquecimento), criei um outro voltado para &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOTOGRAFIAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, quem quiser dar uma olhadinha, aqui vai o link: &lt;a href="http://mashobby.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mashobby.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava pensando sobre o que postar, mas resolvi escrever já que tenho 20 minutinhos antes de ir trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa acontecendo nesse mundão né? Um ídolo nacional envolvido em um caso de pura crueldade, petróleo vazando sem parar nos EUA, mais um caso sem ser solucionado: Caso Mércia, Brasil perdeu a Copa e decepcionou todo mundo, mas por outro lado, Argentina também perdeu, o que nos confortou *rs*, eleições chegando, Polvo Paul valendo milhões, Tricolor perdendo mais um jogo, o que mais??? Muuuitas outras coisas, milhões de acontecimentos, nada pára, o tempo não pára e eu já tenho que ir trabalhar porque já se passaram os 20 minutos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, rapidão pra terminar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dois meses comprei 3 livros: &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*O poder do agora*, *Comer, rezar, amar* &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; *A cabana*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, recomendo a todos. Li muito rápido que até me surpreendi e acho que estou criando esse hábito da leitura (acho que é bom), então comprei mais 3 livros, que chegarão na semana que vem, não vejo a hora de começar. Depois conto mais sobre eles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora tenho que ir mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijão pra quem lê esse blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEACE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3122161618772743800?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3122161618772743800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3122161618772743800' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3122161618772743800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3122161618772743800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/07/mais-uma-vez-ausente.html' title='O tempo não pára e milhões de coisas acontecendo...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-207352682620545030</id><published>2010-03-23T16:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:07:23.567-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando é preciso controlar os impulsos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/S6kRXp4BJHI/AAAAAAAADFE/C88DKVBqh1E/s1600-h/116901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451907921984169074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/S6kRXp4BJHI/AAAAAAAADFE/C88DKVBqh1E/s200/116901.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;*Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso! Nas relações, tudo gira em torno de conseguirmos ou não controlar nossos impulsos. E isso é tão fácil de ser percebido no outro, que, muitas vezes, chega a ser engraçado! Ao final, tudo fica divertido – quando estamos do lado de fora, nos identificando e rindo de nossas próprias desgraças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lógica é simples: ao invés de controlar nossos impulsos – o que seria mais saudável e esperado – passamos a controlar os outros. Queremos fazer deste nosso príncipe ou nossa princesa. A questão é que, para tanto, concedemos e concedemos indefinidamente. O mais curioso é que esse outro está tão distante desse papel de perfeição imperial, que só o que conseguimos é perder tempo… Engolir o sapo, o brejo e tchau tchau reino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você já deve ter ouvido de suas amigas e amigos: “EU GOSTO DELE(A), mesmo não sendo tão legal. Mesmo falando errado. Mesmo usando umas roupas nada a ver, mesmo não tendo sucesso, mesmo agindo como uma criança, todo o tempo infantil, mesmo mentindo, mesmo fazendo-se passar pelo que não é… É!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é também verdade o “ACEITO SEM QUERER quando ele ou ela escorregam e se envolvem com outros ou, quando sem perceber, me esquecem ou pior me ignoram com minha dor… quando mente, quando não aparece, não liga… Não atende ou retorna meus chamados…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad romance&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo uma história sem pé nem cabeça – como diz a música da Lady Gaga –, não importa: eles batem o pé e dizem: “GOSTO DELE(A)” Será mesmo? Será mesmo isso gostar? Amar? É verdade que o amor é incondicional – mas quando está surdo, cego e mudo, cuidado!, canoa pode estar furada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só o que conta é a VAIDADE, o EGO, a disputa pela conquista de algo que DE FATO NÃO QUEREMOS CONQUISTAR. Até porque – em sã consciência – quem quer viver NUMA HISTÓRIA QUE ESTÁ MAIS PARA UM LIXO do que para um deleite? Por que então agimos assim? Por que nos fazemos assim “imbecis” no amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto-estima&lt;br /&gt;Não é mesmo porque queremos! Talvez porque estejamos com problema de auto-estima, talvez porque tenhamos crenças erradas sobre relacionamento; talvez porque não nos conhecemos o suficiente para compreender nosso valor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, buscamos nesse impossível, uma medalha, troféu, qualquer símbolo de conquista que nos faça parecer vitoriosos. Ledo engano! Tão logo temos o troféu na mão, jogamos fora. Não dá mesmo para conviver com um(a) “infeliz” deste(a)s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há justificativa que dure tanto assim. E, aos poucos, vamos percebendo que – oh!– não era bem isso. Então queremos o outro? Difícil quando qualificamos e desqualificamos todo o tempo numa sinfonia que não acaba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queremos mesmo é sofrer. Queremos ser pisados, queremos alguém para nos punir – e nem sabemos o por quê… Não importa. Retroalimentamos dessa forma nossa doença, nossos impulsos doentios, nosso vício de comportamento que em nada nos engrandece…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá para mudar. Mas para tanto precisamos abrir mão do estrelato. Deixar de lado esse jeito de ser BIG BROTHER, que nos coloca no palco como vitimas ou algozes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espectadores ou atores? Essa é uma escolha que impacta sobremaneira na nossa qualidade de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correções de rota&lt;br /&gt;Como espectadores, com certeza, vamos ter tempo para olhar tudo à nossa volta com a distância necessária para as correções de rota. Para as mudanças internas. Para a clara compreensão do que queremos e não queremos. Podemos ou não podemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como atores, nos misturamos com a história, com o outro. Deixamos de SER para EXERCER um papel, um personagem, um nem sei bem o que… Perdemo-nos e, com essa atitude, deixamos passar o que temos de único: A VIDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica aqui por isso o convite à reflexão – controlar nossos impulsos, desligar o automático, desapegar do outro e de seus problemas. Isso não quer dizer viver com o freio de mão puxado – não é ir para o outro extremo o pêndulo. Quer dizer: ter mais atenção, respeito e amor para consigo mesmo. Quer dizer ESTAR PRESENTE. INTEIRO. ÍNTEGRO. APAIXONADO PELA VIDA E POR CADA SONHO REALIZADO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As relações, as escolhas aos poucos se tornarão mais sábias, mais sensatas… Escolhas, sempre escolhas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-207352682620545030?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/207352682620545030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=207352682620545030' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/207352682620545030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/207352682620545030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/03/quando-e-preciso-controlar-os-impulsos.html' title='Quando é preciso controlar os impulsos'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/S6kRXp4BJHI/AAAAAAAADFE/C88DKVBqh1E/s72-c/116901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1026788870353329927</id><published>2010-03-18T22:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:17:17.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aumento de incidência de câncer na tireoide preocupa médicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho o dever de colocar essa matéria no meu blog, pois também tive câncer de tireóide e sei o quanto é importante diagnosticar cedo a doença.&lt;br /&gt;Para quem acabou de descobrir, não entre em pânico. A doença assusta mas se comparada a outros câncers é considerada mais tranquila. É claro que é super desagradável passar por cirurgias, tratamentos, etc, mas a chance de cura é ENORME.&lt;br /&gt;Eu descobri que tinha em 2006 e graças a Deus hoje estou super bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai segue a matéria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Paulo, 18 (AE) - Os médicos ainda não sabem explicar com certeza porque a incidência do câncer de tireoide tem aumentado tanto: junto com o melanoma maligno (um tipo de tumor de pele) é a neoplasia que mais cresce no mundo e no Brasil, segundo estimativas do Instituto Nacional do Câncer (Inca). Parte dos especialistas aposta no avanço dos meios de diagnóstico, o que teria tornado possível detectar tumores que anos antes passariam despercebidos; outros garantem que os hábitos de vida, sobretudo a alimentação, têm participação na evolução da doença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Entre 1973 e 2001 os casos de câncer de tireoide passaram de 3 para 7 em cada 100 mil habitantes. São dados norte-americanos, mas servem de referência também para o Brasil. Não temos aqui um rastreamento tão preciso para este tumor, mas os especialistas brasileiros relatam esse mesmo crescimento, de quase três vezes, com base na prática clínica", afirma o médico Fernando Luiz Dias, chefe da seção de Pescoço e Cabeça do Inca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias lembra que o aumento de diagnósticos do câncer de tireoide coincide com a consolidação da técnica de ultra-som, que chegou ao Brasil na década de 1980 e permite uma boa análise de nódulos suspeitos no pescoço. "Além disso, como a classe médica percebeu que o câncer de tireoide é cinco vezes mais frequente na mulher, começamos a receber pacientes encaminhadas pelo ginecologista. Hoje, preconizamos que a mulher, ao iniciar sua rotina de exames ginecológicos, passe pelo ultra-som de tireoide", diz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De acordo com os dados do Inca, a faixa populacional mais atingida pela doença é justamente a da mulher jovem, entre 20 e 50 anos. Isso se deve, na avaliação do médico Hans Graff, presidente da Sociedade Latino-americana de Tireoide, ao padrão hormonal feminino. "Está claro que o estrogênio tem uma ação proliferativa sobre as células da glândula", explica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre os vários tipos de câncer de tireoide, a classe dos papilíferos é a mais comum - ela responde por 87% dos tumores nesta região, segundo informações do Inca. É também o papilífero que, segundo a especialista Laura Sterian Ward, da Sociedade Brasileira de Endocrinologia e Metabologia de São Paulo, recebe mais influências dos fatores ambientais. "É um tumor que tem relação com elevadas concentrações de iodo, que são ingeridas por meio do sódio exagerado na alimentação. O sódio é iodado e aparece em abundância nos produtos industrializados. Também a obesidade é um fator de risco para o câncer de tireoide", garante a profissional, chefe do Laboratório de Genética Molecular do Câncer da Unicamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo Laura, entre os agentes externos associados ao câncer de tireoide está ainda a exposição à radiação ionizante. "Após a explosão nuclear de Chernobyl, por exemplo, os casos de câncer de tireoide se multiplicaram naquela região. A radiação está também na atmosfera, em pequenas doses, e tomamos contato com ela nas viagens intercontinentais", diz. "Ela também vem por meio de exames médicos, como o raio X. Isso não significa que devemos abandonar esse tipo de procedimento, até porque ninguém passa por raio X todo dia. Mais preocupantes são os tratamentos a base de radiação, usados contra linfomas, por exemplo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O médico Alberto Rossetti Ferraz, chefe da disciplina de cabeça e pescoço do Hospital das Clínicas, ressalta que o curso do câncer de tireoide não é afetado por outras doenças que podem acometer a glândula, como hipotireoidismo e hipertireoidismo. "O câncer vem de um nódulo na glândula, mas nem todo nódulo é maligno. Também é importante diferenciar nódulo de cisto: o nódulo tem tecido, com sangue circulante dentro, enquanto que o cisto tem um conteúdo líquido e um risco de malignidade bem menor", fala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferraz lembra que o câncer de tireoide geralmente é assintomático, de modo que as alterações típicas da doença costumam se manifestar apenas em estágios avançados. "Engasgar fácil, dificuldade de engolir e alterações de voz são algumas delas", diz. Segundo o especialista em cabeça e pescoço do Instituto do Câncer do Estado de São Paulo (Icesp), Gilberto Castro, nem mesmo os testes dos hormônios produzidos pela glândula, como o T4, são bons indicadores para diagnosticar o quadro. "Alterações nesses hormônios também só vão aparecer em quadros muito avançados", informa. Para detectar nódulos precocemente os especialistas recomendam fazer o autoexame da glândula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOXE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAIBA MAIS DETALHES E COMO TRATAR A DOENÇA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRATAMENTO - cirúrgico, geralmente. A tireoide é retirada e o local recebe radiação ionizante. A chance de cura é de 90%, sendo que depois o paciente passa a tomar um remédio (um comprimido ao dia) que substitui os hormônios produzidos pela glândula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESTE ATENÇÃO SE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você passou por tratamentos à base de radiação. A técnica era bastante usada até a década de 1960. Acne, amidalite e até piolhos eram combatidos dessa forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se você tem histórico de nódulos de tireoide na família. A resistência da glândula aos fatores agressores tem ligação com um padrão genético herdado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se você é homem. Nódulos de tireoide são muito mais frequentes em mulheres, quando aparecem em homens merecem mais atenção: o risco de serem malignos é maior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se você tem menos de 20 anos ou mais de 60 anos. Os nódulos de tireoide costumam aparecer na mulher jovem, entre 20 e 50 anos. Quando surgem na infância ou na terceira idade há mais chance de representarem um quadro de câncer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAÇA AUTOEXAME -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material necessário: Copo com água e um espelho (com cabo, se possível)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procedimentos: 1. Segure o espelho e procure em seu pescoço a região logo abaixo do 'pomo-de-adão' (local popularmente conhecido como gogó) 2. Incline a cabeça para trás para que o pescoço fique mais exposto e focalize esta região no espelho 3. Beba um gole de água 4. Com o ato de engolir, a tireoide sobe e desce. Observe se existe algum aumento ou saliência. Não confunda a tireoide com o 'gogó'. Lembre-se de que a glândula está logo abaixo dele. Repita este procedimento várias vezes até ter certeza 5. Ao notar qualquer alteração, consulte o seu endocrinologista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: Sociedade Brasileira de Endocrinologia e Metabologia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1026788870353329927?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1026788870353329927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1026788870353329927' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1026788870353329927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1026788870353329927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/03/aumento-de-incidencia-de-cancer-na.html' title='Aumento de incidência de câncer na tireoide preocupa médicos'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1914979711220175329</id><published>2010-03-16T12:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:43:37.324-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Solteirice pode ser resultado de medo de amar ou narcisismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sei lá porque me identifiquei com esse texto. *AAAAFFFF*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O homem é um ser cauteloso cujo grande traço característico é o medo de sofrer. Seja na dimensão física, quando tenta se cercar de todas as defesas possíveis, muitas vezes lutando bravamente para pagar um Plano de Saúde particular, tentando não fumar, não engordar, não beber álcool, e todas essas tarefas tão difíceis de se realizar vida afora, mas totalmente indispensáveis, para aqueles que cuidam com atenção da própria saúde, evitando grandes dores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No território afetivo, na questão do amor, por sua vez, uma pessoa acaba por conseguir proteger a si mesma quando se defende de amar, de se entregar aos sentimentos e muitas vezes sem outra razão além da sua própria insegurança, da falta de confiança em suas possibilidades pessoais e, principalmente, da dificuldade que tem para lidar com as perdas. Nessa condição, as pessoas são tão desconfiadas que não se entregam de jeito nenhum aos próprios sentimentos, se colocando à margem da relação, sem se permitir mergulhar nela de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse comportamento de "defesa ante ao amor" pode ocorrer também por outro motivo: pode significar falta de humildade, egoísmo, e até covardia. Muitas pessoas amam tanto a si mesmas que não sobra espaço para amar mais ninguém. Elas parecem impermeáveis ao amor, e às vezes nem só ao amor sentimental, mas acabam também estendendo sua incapacidade de envolvimento afetivo aos próprios familiares e amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, quando alguém tem medo de perder no amor, nada mais ocorre do que uma "quase intuição", pois o ser humano, sempre sabe, por um instinto natural, o que representa perigo para ele. Neste caso, ocorre a impressão de que algo pode não dar certo, um sentimento de que há, na sinfonia toda, uma nota desafinada, uma sensação de que as coisas não se encaixam adequadamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer uma das duas atitudes é portadora de infelicidade: não se entregar ao amor por medo é tão problemático quanto entregar os sentimentos mais puros a alguém que, por autoestima exagerada, não consegue e nem deseja retribuir esse amor. Apenas uma atitude equilibrada e atenta pode livrar alguém desses extremos que machucam e trazem infelicidade.&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/5229706230513508156-1914979711220175329?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://vidaeestilo.terra.com.br/esoterico/interna/0,,OI4321247-EI14323,00-Solteirice+pode+ser+resultado+de+medo+de+amar+ou+narcisismo.html' title='Solteirice pode ser resultado de medo de amar ou narcisismo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1914979711220175329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1914979711220175329' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1914979711220175329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1914979711220175329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/03/solteirice-pode-ser-resultado-de-medo.html' title='Solteirice pode ser resultado de medo de amar ou narcisismo'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3339732792693852119</id><published>2010-03-04T17:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:34:01.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Engenheiros usam tecnologia de F1 em bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/S5AZHIfTR9I/AAAAAAAADE0/lUFg1DlN8N0/s1600-h/0,,37139480,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444879559819478994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/S5AZHIfTR9I/AAAAAAAADE0/lUFg1DlN8N0/s320/0,,37139480,00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bf1 systems, que faz chassis de F1, venderá a Factor 001 em abril. Custando US$ 34 mil, ela conta com aparatos jamais vistos em bicicletaspor Redação Galileu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Trazendo a tecnologia dos carros de corrida para mais perto da nossa realidade (mas ainda muito longe), os engenheiros da Fórmula 1 criaram uma bicicleta que, de convencional, só tem o formato. Desenvolvida fora dos padrões regulamentados pela UCI (União Internacional dos Ciclistas), o órgão gestor do esporte, a bike tem de tudo para ser a mais avançada tecnologicamente do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Factor 001 possui diversos dispositivos eletrônicos integrados para fornecer as principais informações necessárias para o ciclista, desde frequência cardíaca e temperatura da pele a pressão atmosférica e umidade do ambiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sistema correlaciona os dados biométricos do passeio, os dados físicos da bicicleta e os dados meteorológicos e faz uma análise em tempo real. Antes, isso só era possível em laboratório. Todas as informações são gravadas por um computador e podem ser usadas em seguida para estudos e comparações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bike também possui um sistema de GPS integrado, que rastreia a posição geográfica do usuário e o ajuda a chegar ao local desejado. Tudo isso é visualizado em uma tela touchscreen montada no guidão. Além disso, os freios são de cerâmica e são acionados hidraulicamente, deixando as frenagens mais precisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fisicamente, a Factor 001 não difere muito das bicicletas tradicionais. E isso é espantoso, já que tanta tecnologia prevê fios, cabos de controle, baterias, tudo aparente. Mas seus componentes são bastante sofisticados e bem integrados ao corpo da bike, o que dá a ela uma aparência limpa e organizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegando que cada atleta é diferente do outro, a bf1systems – empresa que projeta e executa a parte eletrônica e de chassis da F1 – vai confeccionar a bicicleta sob medida para o comprador e com suas preferências no design, como a possibilidade de ter seu nome gravado no guidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de tudo, ela é quase toda feita de fibra de carbono. O material a torna mais leve – pesa apenas sete quilos –, além de mais rígida e durável do que as bicicletas convencionais, geralmente feitas de aço ou alumínio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fator, associado a todas as tecnologias da Factor 001 – e, é claro, ao peso do nome Fórmula 1 – deu ao produto um valor altíssimo de venda: US$ 34.000. A bike vai começar a ser comercializada em abril deste ano, para um número seleto de compradores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3339732792693852119?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://revistagalileu.globo.com/Revista/Common/1,,EMI125117-17770,00.html' title='Engenheiros usam tecnologia de F1 em bike'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3339732792693852119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3339732792693852119' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3339732792693852119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3339732792693852119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/03/engenheiros-usam-tecnologia-de-f1-em.html' title='Engenheiros usam tecnologia de F1 em bike'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/S5AZHIfTR9I/AAAAAAAADE0/lUFg1DlN8N0/s72-c/0,,37139480,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4612807484131467523</id><published>2010-01-22T18:31:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:38:16.255-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiti</title><content type='html'>Pessoal, sei que faz tempo que não venho postar algo aqui, mas hoje tenho um grande motivo pra estar fazendo isso.&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria que todos ajudassem as pessoas que estão no Haiti. Aquele país precisa MUITO da nossa ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hopeforhaitinow.org/"&gt;www.hopeforhaitinow.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero contar com a colocaboração de todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;I know it´s been a while, but I come here today for a good reason... I´d love to see you all helping those people in Haiti. That country needs us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hopeforhaitinow.org/"&gt;www.hopeforhaitinow.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU AND GOD BLESS YOU ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-4612807484131467523?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4612807484131467523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=4612807484131467523' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4612807484131467523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4612807484131467523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti.html' title='Haiti'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1586089534479552031</id><published>2009-08-31T12:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:45:04.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele não consegue parar de correr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Spvv-ewAcMI/AAAAAAAADEs/yK-dRUzGPjA/s1600-h/Dean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376154436882165954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Spvv-ewAcMI/AAAAAAAADEs/yK-dRUzGPjA/s320/Dean.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nossssaaa!!! Faz exatamente 1 mês que não posto nada aqui, o tempo voa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ontem estava olhando uns sites e encontrei essa matéria e achei super interessante. Lendo coisas desse tipo sempre me faz acreditar que nossa mente tem um poder muito maior do que imaginamos. Lógico que não é fácil seguir o exemplo desse homem, mas podemos condicionar para mudar pequenas coisas que podem fazer a diferença na nossa vida. Por ser uma amante dos esportes, não tenho duvidas do prazer que a atividade física pode nos proporcionar e de todos os beneficios que ela nos traz.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem dessa matéria!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Abraçossss a tds e uma ótima semana!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELE NAO CONSEGUE PARAR DE CORRER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dean Karnazes, um mito que superou todos os padrões humanos nas corridas de longa distância, ainda não encontrou seu limite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os médicos dizem que, para ser saudável, é preciso seguir uma dieta equilibrada e fazer exercícios regularmente, sem exageros para não se machucar. Atletas de ponta não são os melhores exemplos de saúde, já que costumeiramente extrapolam seus limites e estouram um joelho aqui, quebram uma clavícula ali. O ultramaratonista americano Dean Karnazes, um dos atletas mais impressionantes da atualidade, não liga para o que dizem os médicos. E tem uma saúde de ferro.&lt;br /&gt;Entre as proezas – ou maluquices – do superatleta está uma sequência de 50 maratonas (42 quilômetros cada uma) que ele correu em 50 dias consecutivos, em 50 cidades dos Estados Unidos. Maratonistas precisam de alguns dias para se recuperar de uma prova antes de voltar aos treinos. Karnazes não apenas desrespeitou o período de descanso. Ele dormiu as 50 noites em poltronas de ônibus nas viagens entre uma cidade e outra. “Não era o ideal, mas não havia outra escolha”, diz. Karnazes foi o primeiro homem a correr uma maratona no Polo Sul, a 40 graus negativos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 12 de setembro, o corredor vem ao Brasil para o Desafio Dean Karnazes 24 horas, uma corrida de um dia inteiro que ele vai fazer com atletas brasileiros e convidados por ruas e parques de quase meia cidade de São Paulo. O percurso, de 130 quilômetros, quase não é um desafio perto das provas que ele já venceu. Por exemplo, a Ultramaratona de Badwater, de 217 quilômetros, a uma temperatura de 50 graus. Ou os 563 quilômetros que ele correu durante três dias e três noites, sem descanso. O senso comum diria que Karnazes é um ser humano anormal. Ele diz que apenas faz o que mais gosta de fazer: correr até o corpo dizer “chega”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes completou 46 anos no dia 23 de agosto. Seus joelhos, segundo ele próprio, continuam tão intactos quanto os de um adolescente. Ele tem apenas 3% de gordura corporal (atletas de elite costumam ter entre 6% e 8%), e os exames mostram um nível de colesterol abaixo de 100 (menos de 200 já é considerado ótimo). Para ele, continuar inteiro depois de tanto sacrifício só aumenta a vontade de duvidar que já tenha ido longe demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rotina de Karnazes, por si só, choca. Ele dorme cerca de quatro horas por noite, s para suas atividades caberem no dia. Acorda de madrugada, entre 3h30 e 4 horas, e corre uma maratona por ruas e estradas que partem de São Francisco, na Califórnia, onde mora. Volta para casa pouco depois do nascer do sol e prepara o café da manhã para a mulher e os dois filhos, os “Karno kids”. Para ele, uma tigela bem grande de iogurte integral com granola resolve. No fim da tarde, Karnazes faz mais uma corridinha de 10 quilômetros e termina o dia planejando a pernada do dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haja energia para tanta corrida. Uma pessoa normal deve comer entre 2.000 e 2.500 calorias por dia para suprir suas necessidades diárias e não engordar. O nadador olímpico Michael Phelps precisa de 12.000 calorias para sustentar sua rotina de treinos. Karnazes come apenas alimentos orgânicos e integrais no dia a dia. Mas, durante suas corridas de longuíssima duração, ataca pizzas, cheesecakes, confeitos de chocolate e qualquer outro tipo de alimento hipercalórico para abastecer a fornalha em que seu organismo se transforma. Numa prova de 46 horas, ele ingeriu 28.000 calorias. É o que uma pessoa normal consome em duas semanas de refeições balanceadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes se diz introvertido. Nada que o impeça de partilhar suas experiências em palestras e livros. Seu segundo livro, 50 maratonas em 50 dias (Editora Leblon), está saindo agora em português. Ele diz que prefere os momentos em que fica sozinho: quando escreve e (claro) quando corre. “Adoro escrever, pelo mesmo motivo pelo qual gosto de correr. Ambos requerem foco, comprometimento, dedicação e sacrifício.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENTREVISTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean Karnazes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Relaxar me deixa estressado”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corredor incansável, o ultramaratonista americano revela por que insiste em fazer o que o bom senso manda evitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉPOCA – Em que situação você já percebeu que não poderia ir tão longe quanto gostaria?&lt;br /&gt;Dean Karnazes – Foi no Vale da Morte, um deserto nos Estados Unidos. Eu pretendia correr 220 quilômetros a 55 graus célsius. Lá pelo 140o quilômetro, caí exausto. Mesmo tomando líquido constantemente é difícil evitar a desidratação. Eu tentei continuar, mas fiquei muito mal. Desmaiei e fui parar num hospital. Achei glorioso. Porque pensei: eu fracassei. E fracassar é bom porque, a menos que você fracasse, você não sabe até onde é capaz de ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉPOCA – Sua resistência é milagrosa?&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes – Não. As pessoas olham para mim e atletas como o Lance Armstrong e pensam que a gente é uma espécie de super-herói ou tem algum tipo de dom: “O Lance tem o maior coração do mundo, o Dean tem um corpo perfeito para a corrida”. Digo a elas que tenho o que todo mundo tem e que qualquer um poderia fazer o que eu faço se gostasse de correr tanto quanto eu gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉPOCA – Quem manda evitar os riscos que você enfrenta está errado?&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes – Como eu posso correr 250 quilômetros sem parar, no final sentir que não posso mais mover um músculo e, cinco minutos depois, retomar a corrida com mais 50 quilômetros? Seria porque existe algo em nossa mente com um potencial enorme que nós não entendemos? Daqui a uma ou duas décadas saberemos infinitamente mais sobre o corpo humano que hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉPOCA – Você não tem medo de morrer no meio do caminho?&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes – Não. Eu preferiria morrer forçando meu corpo a morrer num acidente de carro ou de câncer. Se você vive sua vida ao máximo de sua habilidade, não há por que temer a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉPOCA – Quando você começou a se sentir atraído pelo perigo?&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes – Lá pelos 6 anos. Eu corria cerca de 2 quilômetros da escola para casa, sozinho, em vez de pegar o ônibus ou esperar meus pais. Eles ficaram preocupados de início, mas acho que sempre me viram como um espírito livre que eles não necessariamente poderiam controlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉPOCA – Você tira férias?&lt;br /&gt;Karnazes – Depende de como você define férias. Vou com a família para o Havaí, mas vou competir lá. Viajar só para relaxar, não. Relaxar me deixa estressado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1586089534479552031?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1586089534479552031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1586089534479552031' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1586089534479552031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1586089534479552031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/08/ele-nao-consegue-parar-de-correr.html' title='Ele não consegue parar de correr...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Spvv-ewAcMI/AAAAAAAADEs/yK-dRUzGPjA/s72-c/Dean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8193276757072007278</id><published>2009-07-31T07:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T07:24:24.944-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pipoca... obaaa!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SnLGOKAbT7I/AAAAAAAADEk/X6L1EpXPRL4/s1600-h/pipoca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364568052658294706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SnLGOKAbT7I/AAAAAAAADEk/X6L1EpXPRL4/s320/pipoca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aeeee galera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo em ordem??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de um tempinho sem postar nada (estou sem meu note e isso dificulta um pouco), estou de volta para falar de um assunto em que ontem de deixou com um "?" na cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como surgiu a pipoca?? hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como isso veio a minha cabeça?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, estava eu saindo da empresa onde dou aula e lá estava uma garota dando pipoca aos funcionários, peguei um pacotinho e voltei pra casa comendo e pensando... como descobriram que milho vira pipoca? Será que já tentaram fazer a mesma coisa com feijão, grão de bico, etc?? rs - Olha o que faz uma mente desocupada... mas penso que é melhor pensar nisso do que em coisas ruins né?? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, então fui pesquisar e olha o que encontrei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A palavra vem do tupi pi = couro e poca = estourar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IMPORTANTE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pipoca é um prato extremamente gorduroso. Cada 100 gramas de pipoca estourada possuem cerca de 13 gramas de gordura saturada, além de incríveis 792 calorias. (QUE MEDO)&lt;br /&gt;Uma xícara de pipoca sem gordura contém apenas 30 calorias. Isso a torna um lanche leve com poucas calorias.&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, quando a pipoca é preparada em óleo vegetal ou consumida com manteiga, a quantidade de calorias pode chegar a 155 por xícara.&lt;br /&gt;(fonte: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pipoca"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pipoca&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ORIGEM:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sabe ao certo, mas tudo indica que ela surgiu na América há mais de mil anos. Os primeiros europeus que chegaram ao continente descreveram a pipoca, desconhecida para eles, como um salgado à base de milho usado pelos índios tanto como alimento quanto como enfeite para o cabelo! Sementes de milho usadas para fazer pipoca foram encontradas por arqueólogos não só no Peru, como também no atual Estado de Utah, nos Estados Unidos, o que sugere que ela fazia parte da alimentação de vários povos americanos. Sabe-se, porém, que inicialmente os índios preparavam a pipoca com a espiga inteira sobre o fogo. Depois, eles passaram a colocar só os grãos sobre as brasas - até inventarem um método mais sofisticado: cozinhar o milho numa panela de barro com areia quente. O princípio é sempre o mesmo: fazer o grão de milho explodir.&lt;br /&gt;O interior do grão está cheio de água, que, sob calor intenso, se expande até fazê-lo explodir. Popular no mundo inteiro, a pipoca contém alta quantidade de proteína, além de sais minerais importantes para a nutrição, como ferro e cálcio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(fonte: &lt;a href="http://mundoestranho.abril.com.br/alimentacao/pergunta_285915.shtml"&gt;http://mundoestranho.abril.com.br/alimentacao/pergunta_285915.shtml&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8193276757072007278?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8193276757072007278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8193276757072007278' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8193276757072007278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8193276757072007278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/07/pipoca-obaaa.html' title='Pipoca... obaaa!!'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SnLGOKAbT7I/AAAAAAAADEk/X6L1EpXPRL4/s72-c/pipoca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6710521801366898011</id><published>2009-06-30T20:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:28:41.121-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um rápido update</title><content type='html'>Desculpem mas ando sem inspiração para postar alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa aconteceu esses dias. Tivemos o Campeonato Brasileiro de estrada e CRI, a segunda etapa do Interestadual de Pista e acabei não colocando nada sobre. Mas fica ai os meus parabéns a Aline e a Janildes que conquistaram o campeonato nacional e em especial a Cris, uma ciclista que tem muita garra e determinação, que em pouco tempo tem mostrado um trabalho excelente, chegando na frente de muita ciclista experiente. Aliás, estão todas de parabéns, por que para competir essa modalidade tem que ser muito guerreira.&lt;br /&gt;Na pista e em provas curtas, Sumaya não tem pra ninguém mesmo. Mas reforçando, parabéns a todas que competem na pista também.&lt;br /&gt;Tirando isso, nada mais de emocionante acontecendo no momento...aliás, as coisas andam muito "xoxas", mas logo passa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6710521801366898011?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6710521801366898011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6710521801366898011' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6710521801366898011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6710521801366898011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-rapido-update.html' title='Um rápido update'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-5898850451972407290</id><published>2009-06-30T20:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:19:22.657-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de site</title><content type='html'>Ai vai uma dica de site muito legal.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui você encontra de tudo. É pra deixar guardado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue o link: &lt;a href="http://www.cliqueepronto.com.br/new/index.php?aba=1"&gt;http://www.cliqueepronto.com.br/new/index.php?aba=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-5898850451972407290?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5898850451972407290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=5898850451972407290' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5898850451972407290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5898850451972407290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/dica-de-site.html' title='Dica de site'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-490662345827266920</id><published>2009-06-19T14:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:55:22.769-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Angelina Jolie - World Refugee Day</title><content type='html'>She is an example to be followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbRS9jJAEJA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbRS9jJAEJA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CNN) -- Angelina Jolie has been a goodwill ambassador for the United Nations High Commission on Refugees since 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie recently donated $1 million to aid displaced residents in Pakistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actress-humanitarian paid tribute at a ceremony Thursday to the 10.5 million refugees now recognized by the Commission. The ceremony was part of several events leading up to World Refugee Day on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UNHCR announced Thursday that she and her partner, Brad Pitt, have donated $1 million to help Pakistanis displaced by fighting between troops and Taliban militants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She talked with CNN's Anderson Cooper about her visits to refugee camps and her deep passion for the work that takes her far from Hollywood and her own family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson Cooper: Angelina, is there one refugee crisis right now that concerns you the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie: Pakistan, because it's relatively new and the numbers have jumped so quickly. I think in the last few weeks, there were about 100,000 displaced a day. There's over 2 million now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's just there has been a giant appeal, a lot of funds have been sent in, a lot of aid has come to the people. As much as it can. But the numbers are so extraordinary and they're growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper: You visited Afghanistan, just next door to Pakistan, several months ago, U.S., obviously, sending more troops there. Do you see the situation in Afghanistan getting worse at this point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie: From what I understand, the people I spoke to that I was with just a few months ago, they have lost certain areas that they were able to bring aid, have now become out of bounds for them. And it's more and more dangerous for them to work for the refugees and to aid them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper: Do you see the situation in Afghanistan getting worse at this point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie: They've lost certain areas they were able to bring aid, have now become out of bounds for them. It's more and more dangerous for them to work for the refugees and to aid them. Watch what drives Jolie to help refugees »&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper: On a personal level when you go to a place like Afghanistan, Do you worry? Do your kids worry? How do you explain to them what you're doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie: I explain to them that there are other people in the world that aren't as fortunate as us. Their kids are in a country that aren't as safe. They're not as fortunate as we are. I tell them it's important for all of us to do what we can and go to these places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper: You probably hear the same stories over and over, yet each person is an individual and each person has a story and a tale to tell. Are there individuals that you keep thinking about? People who you remember who stay with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie: There is a young boy I met who was about 15 who had been shot in the back and paralyzed. His whole family had been killed. He was completely on his own. Yet he had this really remarkable, unbreakable spirit, a spirit beyond anything I can imagine having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things we complain about on a daily basis. He had lost everything and was just so full of laughter and kindness. He passed away a few months after I was there and I always wondered, you know, it's those kind of young people that you meet and you just think, God, in any other situation if this person had been given a chance, what an extraordinary adult he would have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How extraordinary for his country, for his family, if he ever had a chance to have one. Instead, he had so many horrible things happen to him in his life. He taught me a lot about just the strength, the spirit. I think of him and I can't complain about anything. I can't do anything but be grateful for what I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper: Had they changed the way you view yourself, the way you view your own family, your own kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie: Absolutely. I guess in more ways than I can probably understand. I just know that I think of my children's education, and more than thinking I want to make sure they understand math or they're good at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make sure they go out into the world, as I've been fortunate enough to do, in whatever way they can and really see the way other people live and meet these other children that are so strong, that are so grateful, with so little and are such strong survivors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think by witnessing them, by meeting them, by making friends with these type of people, these type of children, it will make my children better people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-490662345827266920?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/490662345827266920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=490662345827266920' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/490662345827266920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/490662345827266920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/angelina-jolie.html' title='Angelina Jolie - World Refugee Day'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2736495010232750994</id><published>2009-06-12T13:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:57:29.498-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Campeonato Interestadual de Pista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SjKIqDLYETI/AAAAAAAACsE/SV1E-eBeGOY/s1600-h/DSC08093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346485963631104306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SjKIqDLYETI/AAAAAAAACsE/SV1E-eBeGOY/s320/DSC08093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Americana pronta para sediar o Campeonato Interestadual de Pista&lt;br /&gt;Primeira fase da competição será realizada neste sábado e domingo, no Velódromo do Complexo Ayrton Senna, que foi reformado recentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A cidade de Americana já está pronta para sediar a primeira fase do Campeonato Interestadual de Pista, que será realizada neste final de semana (13 e 14). E o palco da competição será o Velódromo do Complexo Ayrton Senna, que foi reformado pela atual administração e reinaugurado no final de abril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nós inauguramos o Velódromo em junho de 1996 e essa foi a primeira vez que ocorreu uma manutenção. Tenho um carinho especial por isso aqui. Reformar isso aqui era questão de honra. Temos que dar atenção à manutenção do espaço público”, afirmou o secretário de Esportes de Americana, Mário Antonucci, que ocupava o mesmo cargo quando a pista foi construída.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Faz muito tempo que a cidade não recebe uma competição tão importante como o Campeonato Interestadual de Pista. Agora, esperamos que o ciclismo de pista cresça ainda mais e novos atletas possam surgir”, declarou o responsável pela equipe de Americana, André Mancini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem também aprovou a reforma foi o vice-presidente da Federação Paulista de Ciclismo (FPC), Marcos Mazzaron. “[A pista] Está perfeita. Tem condições de integrar tanto o circuito nacional quanto internacional”, declarou o dirigente, medalhista de prata nos Jogos Pan-Americanos de Indianápolis em 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira fase do Campeonato Interestadual de Pista será realizada em três categorias: Elite Masculina (que pode ser formada por ciclistas das categorias Sub-23, Sub-30, Universitários e Elite Masculina), Elite Feminina (Júnior e Elite Feminina) e Júnior Masculino (Júnior e Juvenil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As categorias Elite Masculina e Júnior terão nove provas: Km (2 atletas), velocidade individual (2 atletas), velocidade por equipes (3 atletas), perseguição individual (2 atletas), perseguição por equipes (4 atletas), scratch (2 atletas), keirin (2 atletas), madson (2 atletas) e por pontos (2 atletas). Já a Elite Feminina terá sete provas: 500m (2 atletas), velocidade individual (2 atletas), velocidade por equipes (2 atletas), perseguição individual (2 atletas), scratch (2 atletas), keirin (2 atletas) e por pontos (2 atletas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Campeonato Interestadual de Pista é organizado pela Federação Paulista de Ciclismo (FPC) e pela MZ2 Eventos, com apoio do Governo do Estado de São Paulo, através da Secretaria de Esporte, Lazer e Turismo e da Prefeitura Municipal de Americana. A competição tem os patrocínios da Sundown, Nossa Caixa e o Grupo CCR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: www.fpciclismo.org.br&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2736495010232750994?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2736495010232750994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2736495010232750994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2736495010232750994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2736495010232750994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/campeonato-interestadual-de-pista.html' title='Campeonato Interestadual de Pista'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SjKIqDLYETI/AAAAAAAACsE/SV1E-eBeGOY/s72-c/DSC08093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1423886903071813933</id><published>2009-06-03T09:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:10:40.225-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas meu pensamento...</title><content type='html'>Sei que está todo mundo chocado com esse acidente com o avião da Air France e também "do saco cheio" por que é só isso que passa na televisão e o pior, sempre as mesmas notícias, pois pouco se parece evoluir nessas buscas por sinais de resto do avião, sobreviventes, caixa preta, etc, mas queria fazer um pequeno comentário, que na verdade não é novidade pra ninguém, mas talvez seja nessas horas que paramos pra pensar em coisas que muitas vezes passam por despercebido no nosso dia-a-dia.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, trabalhando na academia de manhã e ouvindo a Band News, um reporter que não vi o nome disse uma coisa que é bem verdadeira "Nossa vida se resume em apenas 3 fases: Nascer, Viver e Morrer, mas o ser humano nem vê quando nasce, sofre quando morre e esquece de viver". Achei interessante, pois é exatamente isso que acontece com a gente.&lt;br /&gt;Incrível quando passamos a só dar mais valor as coisas e as pessoas quando corremos um grande risco de perdê-las ou quando perdemos, incrível quando passamos a só dar valor a saúde quando ficamos muito doentes, a dar valor as coisas simples quando, por algum momento ficamos sem elas. Vejo tudo isso, mas confesso que assim como todos, eu sou igual. As vezes páro para prestar mais atenção em um gesto, em um sorriso de uma pessoa que amo, em um nascer ou pôr do sol, em uma criança brincando e feliz, essas coisas deveriam nos trazer a felicidade, mas não... damos mais valor ao carro que estamos dirigindo, a roupa de marca que estamos usando, o quanto temos na conta.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes caio na real e vejo que nossa vida é curta e única, temos que aproveitar ao máximo, não deixar os problemas tomarem conta do nosso dia, pois eles continuam e nosso dia se vai e amanhã.... quem disse que amanhã estaremos aqui?? Ninguém, pois essa é uma grande incenteza na vida de todos nós.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, aproveitem sem precisar prejudicar ninguém, amem, cantem, dancem, sonhem, vão atrás dos seus objetivos, não desistam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fácil falar né?? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independente disso, sei que alguma coisa que escrevi pode ter tocado alguém de alguma forma e isso que importa pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aos parentes e amigos das vítima desse acidente, meu mais sincero pesar. Que Deus os conforte!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços a todos que lêem meu blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1423886903071813933?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1423886903071813933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1423886903071813933' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1423886903071813933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1423886903071813933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/06/apenas-meu-pensamento.html' title='Apenas meu pensamento...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2618227511753198777</id><published>2009-05-27T22:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:54:57.745-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TPM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TPM: um guia para leigos (relato em tempo real de uma pessoa completamente surtada)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até há pouco tempo, eu não sabia muito bem o que era esse negócio de TPM. Achava que era lenda. Feliz ou infelizmente, em algum momento no meio dos últimos três anos venho me deparando com uma semana todos os meses em que chocolate fica muito, muito, muito mais gostoso, e em que coisas absolutamente ridículas irritam profundamente, e durante a qual preciso controlar cada fio de cabelo pra não fazer um escândalo por coisa nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Sh3uKs4eU1I/AAAAAAAACr8/DK4tlrp7TIg/s1600-h/tpm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340686600745407314" style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Sh3uKs4eU1I/AAAAAAAACr8/DK4tlrp7TIg/s320/tpm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é. Esta merda é TPM. E pior, meus amigos, do que sentir-se irritada por causa de absolutamente TUDO, é saber que essa irritação é muito irracional, e se irritar muito com ela. Quando a sua própria irritação te irrita, daí você desiste e se joga da sacada, porque não há saída.&lt;br /&gt;Espero profundamente passar pra você a irritação pelo nada que estou sentindo nesse momento em que soco o teclado como se estivesse sentada diante de uma máquina de escrever. Digo isso porque é fundamental que você, leitor do sexo masculino, entenda a delicadeza desse período na vida de uma mulher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu comia (muito) mais chocolate, o meu acabava e eu ia pedir pro meu irmão, e ele brigava comigo. ‘Por que você não come um quadradinho por vez? Daí vai durar mais que dois dias!’, ele dizia, irritado. Homens, não suponham que vocês têm a ligeira ideia da magnitude do sabor de um chocolate durante uma TPM, porque você não estão sequer próximos disso. Não me peça para explicar - tem a ver com o sistema de recompensa e a liberação de serotonina. Só sei que a sensação é impressionantemente reconfortante. E se você soubesse disso, providenciaria um estoque de barras de chocolate belga pra sua namorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entenda, por favor, que nossos sentidos se tornam mais sensíveis, e de um jeito ruim. Eu acabo de me irritar profundamente com meu pobre padrasto, que usava uma tesoura de canivete (este acoplado às chaves de casa) pra cortar um punhado de fita adesiva. O barulho que as chaves não paravam de fazer, como se durante meia hora sempre tivesse alguém chegando ou saindo de casa, quase me fizeram voar no pescoço do homem - era como se alguém tivesse balançando o molho assim, ao lado da minha orelha. Há meia hora, me irritei com meu irmão entrando na cozinha enquanto eu jantava; com a minha mãe no computador; com um idiota no trem que entrou, ficou bloqueando o caminho e me fez perder todos os lugares livres pra sentar (eram vários, juro). O barulho da TV está me irritando. E no fim desse texto, quando eu tentava arquitetar melhor as idéias, minha mãe entrou no quarto reclamando que eu comi laranja na cozinha e deixei cair na mesa, e que vai encher de formigas, blá, blá, blá e eu quase virei Suzane Von Richthofen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credo, to brincando. Agora foi piada, sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu garanto a você, amigo do sexo masculino que me acha uma maluca, que dói mais em mim do que em você. E eu não estou falando sequer das cólicas arrebatadoras ou do incômodo que é estar menstruada em si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu falo da plena e dolorida consciência de estar completamente doida durante alguns dias e, pelo bem da humanidade e das suas relações sociais, ter que suprimir isso. Você não conseguiria lidar. Homens pensam que isso tudo é muito fácil - mas cara, te garanto que se você passasse uma semana por mês completamente maluco, se irritando por nada e por tudo, com a plena consciência de que você está maluco, e tendo que reprimir isso pra não estragar sua vida, você não aguentaria viver mais de 3 meses assim. Desistiria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, acreditem quando a gente diz que está muito puta. E tragam o maldito chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Sh3s_7kR9tI/AAAAAAAACr0/OXjW0dZysnc/s1600-h/milka-cream-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340685316197054162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Sh3s_7kR9tI/AAAAAAAACr0/OXjW0dZysnc/s320/milka-cream-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos nacionais, o Milka é o melhor. E é baratinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado que ficou parecendo post patrocinado no final, e fiquei com vontade de esclarecer e dizer que não é - mas veja bem, EU DEVO EXPLICAÇÃO DE ALGUMA COISA PRA ALGUÉM? DEVO? POR ACASO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não né? Ainda bem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2618227511753198777?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2618227511753198777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2618227511753198777' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2618227511753198777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2618227511753198777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/tpm.html' title='TPM'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Sh3uKs4eU1I/AAAAAAAACr8/DK4tlrp7TIg/s72-c/tpm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-5554278970177148323</id><published>2009-05-25T20:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:06:19.882-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma corrida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/ShsySA-zoZI/AAAAAAAACrs/1SjYVER8IlY/s1600-h/DSC07928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339917068260319634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/ShsySA-zoZI/AAAAAAAACrs/1SjYVER8IlY/s320/DSC07928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse final de semana decidi ir correr uma prova aqui do interior em Iracemápolis, afinal tenho que treinar e pegar ritmo de prova, mas não precisava ser tããããoooo sofrido né?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui pra lá, vi que o circuito tinha bastante subida (odeio), mas mesmo assim estava tranquila por que não tinha pressão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Correram no total 7 ou 8 meninas, não me lembro ao certo. Estava bem confiante, mas nas duas primeiras voltas "abaixei a crista", tava sofrendo razoavelmente pra andar com as meninas, mas sei lá como consegui abrir do pelotão junto com a Naiara que colocou um ritmo mais forte e ai já era, fomos embora... quer dizer, ela foi, eu fiquei mas não desisti, mantive o ritmo e fui abrindo do pelotão também. Nossa mãe, que sofrimento foi aquele?! Como doeu!! Foi a prova que mais sofri esse ano, "maledeta"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Max ficou gritando no meu ouvido pelo rádio a prova toda, ainda bem que tava baixo o volume. *rs*. Ficou falando que não era pra deixar as meninas me pegarem e eu quase "vomitando meu pulmão", quase caindo de lado na subida sem forças nas pernas, mas não desisti por que se fizesse isso ouviria por um mês sobre essa corrida e eu não queria isso. Faltando umas 3 voltas abri mais ainda e foi assim até o final. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que legal chegar em segundo e ainda ver sua companheira cruzando em primeira com quase uma volta das demais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;=) Vamô que vamô!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjs a todos que acompanham meu bloooog!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-5554278970177148323?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5554278970177148323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=5554278970177148323' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5554278970177148323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5554278970177148323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-uma-corrida.html' title='Mais uma corrida'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/ShsySA-zoZI/AAAAAAAACrs/1SjYVER8IlY/s72-c/DSC07928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-428822299113925364</id><published>2009-05-23T21:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:23:07.929-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais sobre mim...</title><content type='html'>95% é verdade, outras eu não sei. Peguei isso em um blog e achei muito legal!! Se quiserem fazer também, o site é: &lt;a href="http://www.taroterapia.com.br/arcano/arcano.html"&gt;http://www.taroterapia.com.br/arcano/arcano.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu Arcano Pessoal é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 - A TORRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras-Chave:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim da Ilusão e Reestruturação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um acontecimento marcante a nível psicológico ocorreu aos 16 anos;&lt;br /&gt;Empenho e busca da verdade;&lt;br /&gt;Se cobra muito;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ter prejuízos por neglingência;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado ao assumir posições de comando;&lt;br /&gt;Realismo;&lt;br /&gt;Escravo(a) da imprevisibilidade;&lt;br /&gt;Testes de fé e otimismo;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com as precipitações;&lt;br /&gt;Quebra velhos valores;&lt;br /&gt;Evite a rigidez consigo mesma;&lt;br /&gt;Não seja radical;&lt;br /&gt;Atenção a acidentes pessoais;&lt;br /&gt;Fortificou-se ou amadureceu através de uma perda;&lt;br /&gt;Convicções poderosas;&lt;br /&gt;Postura honesta;&lt;br /&gt;Fidelidade aos seus princípios;&lt;br /&gt;Não se deixe sucumbir pelas preocupações;&lt;br /&gt;Respeite as hierarquias;&lt;br /&gt;Capacidade construtiva e moderação;&lt;br /&gt;Tem que estar 24 horas com os "pés no chão";&lt;br /&gt;Tire sua "armadura" emocional;&lt;br /&gt;Personalidade marcante;&lt;br /&gt;Vença o pragmatismo ou toda sistemática;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tenha preconceitos;&lt;br /&gt;Voe baixinho (e depois poderá atingir as alturas);&lt;br /&gt;Evite o fatalismo;&lt;br /&gt;Sintonizado(a) psiquicamente com cataclismas e mudanças no mundo;&lt;br /&gt;Exerça com sabedoria seu poder;&lt;br /&gt;Não seja apressada;&lt;br /&gt;Íntegra e direta nas opiniões;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhe suas culpas;&lt;br /&gt;Confronta o fanatismo;&lt;br /&gt;Não faça "tempestade de um copo d'água";&lt;br /&gt;Luta para manter a segurança material;&lt;br /&gt;Não imponha nunca;&lt;br /&gt;Zela pela segurança alheia;&lt;br /&gt;Crises de identidade quando adolescente;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhe o pessimismo ou indiferença;&lt;br /&gt;Cuide da coluna vertebral, articulações, atenção a cortes ou queimaduras;&lt;br /&gt;Tem o poder de derrubar a falsidade ou desmascarar os outros;&lt;br /&gt;Perdas estranhas podem acontecer;&lt;br /&gt;A humildade é caminho para o sucesso;&lt;br /&gt;Quer entender tudo ao mesmo tempo;&lt;br /&gt;Vire a página das antigas dores;&lt;br /&gt;Coordene seu trabalho paralelamente ao emocional;&lt;br /&gt;Vá fundo em si mesma;&lt;br /&gt;Valorize tudo o que tem e agradeça;&lt;br /&gt;Não se puna;&lt;br /&gt;Evite os deprimidos ou pessimistas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-428822299113925364?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/428822299113925364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=428822299113925364' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/428822299113925364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/428822299113925364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-sobre-mim.html' title='Mais sobre mim...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1880797219654753874</id><published>2009-05-22T10:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:29:19.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentiras...</title><content type='html'>Como eu ODEIO mentiras, aqui vai um texto que encontrei e achei bem interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mentir demais tira o sossego e altera sua personalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quem inventa muita história tem medo de rejeição e mania de agradar&lt;br /&gt;Mentir para se livrar da culpa, para não causar discussões ou por medo de perder a confiança de uma pessoa querida é hábito entre muitas pessoas. A personagem Maya, da atriz Juliana Paes na novela Caminho das Índias, é um exemplo claro da confusão que a dificuldade em assumir uma atitude causa: ela esconde o verdadeiro pai de seu filho, com medo de ser largada pelo marido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o psicoterapeuta Chris Allmeida, especialista do MinhaVida, os principais problemas causados pela mentira estão diretamente ligados à sua credibilidade, já que todo mundo vai questionar suas palavras dali para frente, achando que tem algo falso ali no meio. "Quem engana os outros de propósito precisa ter noção de que, quando for descoberto, vai ter de enfrentar a desconfiança mesmo quando estiver falando a verdade", afirma o especialista do site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não precisa esperar que isso aconteça para abandonar a mania de mentir sim, o comportamento vira uma mania quando você menos espera. A culpa é um ótimo sinal de que está na hora de mudar, abandonando o hábito de inventar historinhas. "Infelizmente algumas pessoas fazem da mentira um hábito e se acostumam com isso. Quando a culpa aparece, é sinal de que o hábito está gerando desconforto e precisa, urgente, ser deixado de lado", diz o especialista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Uma mentira atrás da outra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Outro problema da mentira é que ela nunca aparece sozinha, precisa sempre de novas histórias para se manter viva. É evidente que uma mentira sempre precisa de outra e de outra para que ninguém desconfie da veracidade da história. E não pense que isso é coisa de gente mau caráter, somente", diz Chris. Ele lembra que, desde cedo, há situações em que fica difícil dizer a verdade, sob ameaça de castigos caso você fale tudo o que pensa. "Moldamos nossas palavras de acordo com aquilo que os outros querem ouvir na tentativa de combater a rejeição e corresponder ao que os outros esperam de nós", alerta o psicoterapeuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Revertendo a situação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;É preciso muita coragem para voltar atrás de uma mentira e segurar a sinceridade. Mas, de acordo com o especialista, esse é a primeiro passo para conseguir ganhar a confiança das pessoas de volta e acabar com o hábito de criar histórias para se livrar dos próprios erros. "É difícil consertar uma mentira, pois aquele que deseja consertar já perdeu o crédito ao ter sido pego. A única opção é confiar no tempo, deixando que as pessoas percebam sua transformação", afirma o psicoterapeuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mentiras Saudáveis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe aquele papo de mentira saudável, ou mentirinha do bem? Pode esquecer. O psicoterapeuta afirma que todas as mentiras são prejudiciais para a imagem de uma pessoa e, em contrapartida, podem fazer mal para outras. "Toda mentira enfraquece o caráter, fazendo uma pessoa ficar desacreditando de si própria, afinal ela não tem condições de sustentar as próprias idéias e precisa mentir".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Passando dos limites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não existe uma pessoa que possa afirmar que nunca contou uma mentirinha. Mas existe o extremo de quem não consegue ficar alguns minutos sem inventar uma nova história. Essa atitude pode ser causada por sérios problemas emocionais e precisa do acompanhamento de um especialista. "Quando a mentira é uma forma de auto-defesa (ou seja, minto para não ser agredido ou para não ser julgado) ela é justificável no aspecto psicológico. Mas algumas pessoas mentem sem necessidade ou motivo o tempo todo. Nesses casos é necessário a ajuda e orientação de um especialista no assunto, pois, essa atitude é característica de pessoas com a auto-confiança completamente destruída", finaliza Chris Allmeida, psicoterapeuta e especialista do MinhaVida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1880797219654753874?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1880797219654753874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1880797219654753874' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1880797219654753874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1880797219654753874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/mentiras.html' title='Mentiras...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6753264647863421125</id><published>2009-05-18T20:04:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:42:53.027-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Campeonato Paulista de Resistência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/ShHuUa4lnjI/AAAAAAAACrk/8gyDs6QsPMs/s1600-h/DSC07741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337309067992210994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/ShHuUa4lnjI/AAAAAAAACrk/8gyDs6QsPMs/s320/DSC07741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite galera,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como foi o final de semana?? Tudo na paz??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Equipe: Eu, Mariana, Indiana, Naiara e Max&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Domingo teve mais uma etapa do Campeonato Paulista e desta vez foi realizada em Piracicaba, as anteriores foram em São Bernardo (minha segunda corrida com a equipe de Campinas) e São José (não marcamos presença).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava um pouco preocupada por que fui informada na noite anterior que o circuito tinha subida e isso complica minha vida, mas acordei bem, pensando positivo. Fazia um dia lindo, ensolarado mas frio, mas enfim, arrumei minhas coisas e peguei a estrada, ainda bem que Pira é aqui pertinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei no circuito por volta das 7:45 e pelo pouco que vi até então gostei muito. Lugar bonito, margeando o Rio Piracicaba, do lado da famosa Rua do Porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisti o início da primeira bateria e já comecei a me arrumar, colocar número, assinar a sumula, tirar minha bike do carro, passar um protetor básico e me juntei com a equipe. Conversamos um pouco, conheci a nova integrante da equipe que veio de Caxambú - MG fazer um teste e logo saí para aquecer, afinal tava frio. *Brrrrr*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha umas 25 meninas, mas muitas das principais atletas não marcaram presença (sorte nossa *rs*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corrida começou e eu estava me sentindo bem, o ritmo foi forte na maior parte da prova, muitos ataques mas nenhuma fulga. A equipe trabalhou direitinho, como é lindo ver tudo funcionando. Atacamos, buscamos tentativas de fulga e assim foi a corrida toda. Na última volta, já na reta oposta pensei que ou eu virava na frente ou não tinha chances de disputar o sprint e foi o que eu fiz, um pouco antes da curva, aumentei o ritmo e fui pra frente do pelotão levando a Mari de roda pra poder também virar entre as primeiras e deu certo.... bem, deu certo pra ela, já pra mim não deu muito, não tive muita sorte, acabaram batendo na minha roda dianteira e eu perdi o embalo, mas não desisti, continuei sprintando, porém fui fechada, não tinha pra onde ir, mas vi a Mari lá na frente, disputando as primeiras colocações e foi o que valeu pra mim. Ficamos em terceiro lugar. Todas satisfeitas, eu meio frustrada, afinal quando se sobra força e não pode ver até onde se pode chegar chateia mesmo, mas no geral fiquei muito feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começo de temporada, equipe nova, meninas correndo pela primeira vez juntas, algumas sem muita experiência... levando tudo em consideração estamos no caminho certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Mariana, Indiana, Naiara, Roberta e parabéns para mim também né? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próxima corrida não está certa ainda, mas talvez dia 24 em Santa Rita do Passa Quatro (loooonge... aaafff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo vocês atualizados!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu pra quem lê meu blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraçosssss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6753264647863421125?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6753264647863421125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6753264647863421125' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6753264647863421125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6753264647863421125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/campeonato-paulista-de-resistencia.html' title='Campeonato Paulista de Resistência'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/ShHuUa4lnjI/AAAAAAAACrk/8gyDs6QsPMs/s72-c/DSC07741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7207639910065116992</id><published>2009-05-17T15:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:14:21.158-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homofobia NÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 de maio, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dia Internacional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;contra a Homofobia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sem fronteiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONTREAL, Canadá (AFP) - O Dia Internacional contra a Homofobia, lançado por iniciativa de uma organização de Québec, será celebrado em cerca de 50 países neste final de semana para lembrar que se "a homossexualidade não tem fronteiras", a discriminação também não mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Há 192 países na ONU e, na metade, a homossexualidade é ainda proibida, principalmente no continente africano, nos países árabes e na Ásia", destaca Laurent McCutcheon, presidente da Fundação Emergence, que desempenhou papel importante na instituição do dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira comemoração aconteceu em Québec, em 2003 e, depois, a idéia ganhou outros países.&lt;br /&gt;O 17 de maio foi escolhido para este dia (International Day Against Homophobia, em inglês, conhecido pelo acrônimo IDAHO), porque foi em 17 de maio que a Organização Mundial de Saúde (OMS) retirou a homossexualidade da lista de doenças mentais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Há ainda muito trabalho a fazer", destaca, no entanto, o presidente da Emergence. Sessenta e sete países apenas assinaram a declaração relativa aos "direitos do homem e à orientação sexual e identidade de gênero", apresentada ano passado pela Assembléia-Geral da ONU por iniciativa da França e da Holanda. "O Vaticano não quis assiná-la", comenta McCutcheon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Rússia parece ser um 'osso duro'", considerou, a propósito da violência de que são vítimas as comunidades gay, lébica ou trans neste país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moscou manteve nesta sexta-feira seu veto à realização da "gay pride" prevista para coincidir sábado com a final de um concurso da Eurovision, na cidade. Durante desfiles precedentes, proibidos em 2006 e 2007, jovens ultranacionalistas haviam agredido com violência militantes gays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na França, onde várias manifestações estão sendo previstas, o tema deste ano será a "transphobie", ou a rejeição a pessoas transexuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Emergence pretende atacar no próximo ano a homofobia no mundo do esporte. "isto será um grande desafio", comentou a respeito a ministra de Imigração de Québec, Yolande James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pessoal, estamos no ano de 2009, chega de discriminação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A opção sexual de uma pessoa não a difere em nada, não a faz melhor nem pior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vamos "brigar" por algo que é muito mais válido, vamos "brigar" pela PAZ, pelo AMOR, pelas coisas boas, que realmente fazem a diferença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIGA NÃO A HOMOFOBIA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços,&lt;br /&gt;Marcela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7207639910065116992?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7207639910065116992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7207639910065116992' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7207639910065116992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7207639910065116992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/homofobia-nao.html' title='Homofobia NÃO'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2318557097264664553</id><published>2009-05-08T16:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:16:02.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volteiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii de novo...</title><content type='html'>Oi pessoal que acompanha meu blog, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que tinha perdido o email e senha de acesso pra atualizar aqui, mas depois de meses acabei descobrindo que ainda tenho como acessar esse blog, então.... ESTOU DE VOLTA!! *rs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a música do dia de HOJE, que diz muito pelo momento que estou passando. Pra variar... I AM A BROKEN HEARTED GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Get used to it, Marcela!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XOL0EckLcg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XOL0EckLcg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2318557097264664553?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2318557097264664553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2318557097264664553' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2318557097264664553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2318557097264664553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2009/05/volteiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='Volteiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii de novo...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6247798270885952617</id><published>2008-10-06T22:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:33:49.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exemplo de vida - Tony Melendez</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Você pode imaginar como seria a sua vida, se tivesse nascido sem braços?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma pergunta para a qual talvez não tenhamos resposta, pois não ter os braços parece um desafio acima das nossas forças, já que braços e mãos são nossos instrumentos mais usados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora imagine você sem braços e ainda assim dirigir um carro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não só isso: tocar guitarra também. Isso é impossível, você diz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois essa é a realidade de José Antonio Meléndez Rodríguez, conhecido como Tony Meléndez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Melendez nasceu na Nicarágua, América do Sul. Ele era uma das cerca de 5000 "crianças da Talidomida", uma droga que as grávidas tomavam por causa dos enjôos matinais, o que fez com que ele nascesse sem os dois braços, e hoje é músico consagrado nos Estados Unidos da América, para onde se mudou com seus pais com um ano de idade, em busca de ajuda médica para corrigir um defeito num dos pés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Tony não deixou que a falta dos braços o impedisse de viver. E viver com alegria. Lá, ele era uma criança como qualquer outra, que brincava, se divertia... Só que sem os dois braços, porque ele, de livre vontade, escolhe deixar de usar as próteses dos braços, por o fazerem sentir diferente do que ele era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário do que talvez fosse de esperar numa criança que os outros meninos evitavam, por ser diferente, Melendez diz que a sua infância não teve nenhuma dificuldade em particular...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permitiu que a limitação física lhe tirasse o prazer de cantar. Desde muito pequeno começou a tocar algumas notas musicais com os pés e logo descobriu que poderia afinar a guitarra de forma a atender sua necessidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos 18 anos Tony já tocava e cantava em eventos especiais, e fazia sucesso. Mas ele não canta, apenas. É compositor também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos 25 anos, Tony teve a oportunidade de tocar sua guitarra com os pés e cantar para milhares de jovens, na presença do papa João Paulo II, na cidade de Los Ângeles, no ano de 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um disco giratório junto aos pedais do veículo também foi a solução para que Tony pudesse dirigir seu próprio automóvel, fazendo uso dos pés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é assim que Tony Meléndez supera suas limitações, fazendo o que muitos acham impossível, sempre com muito amor e a sua família: esposa e dois filhos adoptivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa entrevista o jornalista lhe perguntou: “Como tem sido sua vida sem suas mãos?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Tony respondeu, sempre bem-humorado: “Eu não conheço as mãos, pois não as tive. Nunca tive esse dom de poder mover um dedo, de segurar um telefone, um lápis. Meus pés sempre foram meus dedos, minhas mãos”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao final da entrevista, o jornalista lhe perguntou: “Que mensagem você daria àqueles quem têm algum problema e que estão tristes?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eu digo a mesma coisa para quem não tem e para quem tem tudo: não deixem a fé ir embora de seus corações, pois às vezes temos momentos em que ninguém pode nos ajudar.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para desafiar suas próprias potencialidades, Tony escreveu um livro autobiográfico, intitulado “A gift of hoppe” (um presente de esperança), e tem vários CD´s gravados, tendo se apresentado em 28 países.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para finalizar, ouçamos alguns conselhos desse músico sem braços:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu vejo uma pessoa como você que tem os braços, as pernas, que tem tudo, dizer: não posso, não posso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, pode; sim, pode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando as pessoas me perguntam onde estão os milagres, eu sempre digo: eu vejo a mão. E quando alguém levanta a mão, para mim isso é um milagre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, não me digam que não podem, não me digam que não podem porque vocês, vocês, podem fazer muito, muito mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantem-se e digam: eu quero, eu posso, eu vou seguir adiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um mundo inteiro só esperando a sua mão dizer sim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, quando tudo parecer impossível, lembre-se que basta apenas dizer: “Eu quero! Eu posso, eu vou seguir adiante.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lj_0_0By538&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lj_0_0By538&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6247798270885952617?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6247798270885952617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6247798270885952617' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6247798270885952617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6247798270885952617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2008/10/exemplo-de-vida-tony-melendez.html' title='Exemplo de vida - Tony Melendez'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6870337099839859427</id><published>2008-09-27T18:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:14:55.661-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Orgulho de amiga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SN6ij93vK_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/4OyoWStVifY/s1600-h/fotos+da+maquina+roubada+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250812954348039154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SN6ij93vK_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/4OyoWStVifY/s400/fotos+da+maquina+roubada+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei o quanto o ciclismo feminino é pouco valorizado nesse país e disperdiçamos talentos, futuras campeãs. Não é a toa que não temos destaque no cenário mundial. Não é a toa que somos debochados quando sai no noticiario que o Brasil não tem nenhuma representante nas provas de pista nos campeonatos mundiais ou olimpiadas. É uma situação um tanto quanto vergonhosa para um país tão grande quanto o Brasil, sendo que países menores e mais pobres dão muito mais apoio e levam seus nomes no alto do pódio. Espero um dia ver essa situação mudar e poder ainda publicar uma notícia oposta a esta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por amar esse esporte e ter feito muitos amigos através dele, não poderia deixar de publicar aqui a grande conquista de uma amiga que tenho muito orgulho e tem muito potencial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Má, Parabéns pelo Campeonato Brasileiro Jr!!!!!!!!!!!&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/5229706230513508156-6870337099839859427?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6870337099839859427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6870337099839859427' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6870337099839859427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6870337099839859427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/orgulho-de-amiga.html' title='Orgulho de amiga...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SN6ij93vK_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/4OyoWStVifY/s72-c/fotos+da+maquina+roubada+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3260107643423958298</id><published>2008-09-27T15:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:07:07.679-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Termogênicos Naturais.</title><content type='html'>Boa tarde galera,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo certinho com vocês??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes demoro um pouco pra postar alguma coisa, mas agora estou juntando bastante coisa para colocar aqui, portanto não deixem de checar o blog, porque nos próximos dias terá bastante coisas novas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como estou com problemas para emagrecer (vagabundagem pura, confesso), e tenho certeza que muitos se encontram na mesma situação que a minha (de vagabundagem, lógico), resolvi postar essa matéria que fala de alimentos que ajudam a acelerar nosso metabolismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SN52F3LZ64I/AAAAAAAAB68/gvnzbX5wdRM/s1600-h/BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250764058643786626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SN52F3LZ64I/AAAAAAAAB68/gvnzbX5wdRM/s400/BLOG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vejam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Toda ajuda saudável é bem-vinda quando se está disposto a perder peso. Agora, imagine poder acelerar o processo de emagrecimento comendo coisas saborosas durante todo o dia. Maravilhoso, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ponto de partida é que todos os alimentos necessitam que o corpo humano gaste energia para serem digeridos. O mais interessante é que existem alguns em especial que se destacam mais que os outros, pois fazem com que o metabolismo trabalhe em um ritmo acelerado e gaste mais colorias. Eles são os chamados termogênicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Quanto mais difícil é a digestão, maior o valor termogênico do alimento. Esses alimentos são responsáveis por mais ou menos 10% do gasto total de energia do corpo e, quando estão associados a condimentos, potencializam o seu efeito”, explicou Camila Gabriela Camargo, nutricionista da Prefeitura Municipal de Itu e do Atendimento Clínico e Esportivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para queimar gordura&lt;br /&gt;Entre os principais “queimadores” de gordura estão: gengibre, vinagre de maçã, pimenta vermelha, acelga, couve, brócolis, laranja, kiwi, cafeína, canela, guaraná, chá verde, água gelada, linhaça, salmão, sardinha, mostarda, aspargos, gorduras vegetais (como o azeite) e produtos derivados do chocolate amargo. O ideal é incluir pequenas porções desses alimentos no cardápio do dia a dia para não sobrecarregar nas calorias consumidas e ter o efeito contrário, ou seja, engordar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O efeito térmico de cada alimento varia de acordo com os alimentos existentes na dieta, sendo maior após o consumo de carboidratos e proteínas e menor após a ingestão de gordura”, orientou Camila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem milagres&lt;br /&gt;Mas está enganado quem pensa que pode emagrecer apenas comendo alimentos termogênicos, pois, para que produzam o resultado esperado, eles precisam ser associados a uma dieta balanceada e a prática regular de atividades físicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Os termogênicos aceleram o metabolismo e o processo de emagrecimento, mas sozinhos não tem nenhum efeito no organismo. Eles precisam estar associados a um estilo de vida saudável e uma rotina de exercícios. Uma dieta rica em frutas, verduras, legumes, cereais integrais e carnes magras é muito importante para que se obtenham os efeitos esperados destes alimentos”, explicou Renata Rodrigues de Oliveira, nutricionista do Instituto Mineiro de Endocrinologia. “Se a pessoa ingerir somente os termogênicos, pode ocorrer um desequilíbrio de nutrientes”, completou Camila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evite exageros&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de acelerarem a queima de calorias e serem grandes aliados daqueles que desejam emagrecer, o consumo excessivo de alguns alimentos termogênicos deve ser evitado, principalmente, por pessoas que possuem estomago sensível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mesmo sendo naturais, o consumo desses alimentos não é indicado para pessoas que possuem o aparelho digestivo sensível ou apresentam problemas estomacais, porque o uso de condimentos como a pimenta e o gengibre podem agravar o quadro”, alertou Renata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, não é indicado que estes alimentos sejam utilizados na parte da noite, pois podem causar insônia e dificultar o sono. “Os termogênicos também são considerados estimulantes. Por isso, não devem ser consumidos após as 17h, pois podem atrapalhar o sono de pessoas mais sensíveis”, disse Camila.&lt;br /&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/5229706230513508156-3260107643423958298?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3260107643423958298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3260107643423958298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3260107643423958298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3260107643423958298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/termognicos-naturais.html' title='Termogênicos Naturais.'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SN52F3LZ64I/AAAAAAAAB68/gvnzbX5wdRM/s72-c/BLOG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6133577119010314155</id><published>2008-09-16T14:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:08:12.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleonasmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Gente, achei muuuuito engraçado isso. E são coisas que nem paramos para analisar quando falamos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um pouco de humor para alegrar nossa dia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijos a tds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qbm2w_T4laY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qbm2w_T4laY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6133577119010314155?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6133577119010314155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6133577119010314155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6133577119010314155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6133577119010314155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/pleonasmo.html' title='Pleonasmo'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2875067352084462779</id><published>2008-09-05T21:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:25:01.915-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atualização</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SMHNfKueTCI/AAAAAAAAB6c/rfHIpSuLsy4/s1600-h/DSC05591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SMHNfKueTCI/AAAAAAAAB6c/rfHIpSuLsy4/s400/DSC05591.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242697376574884898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, faz um tempão que não coloco nada aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Já se passaram meses e a única coisa que mudou foi que engordei... *rs*. Por isso minha primeira postagem depois desse tempo td ausente será uma foto minha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos a tds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2875067352084462779?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2875067352084462779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2875067352084462779' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2875067352084462779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2875067352084462779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2008/09/atualizao.html' title='Atualização'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/SMHNfKueTCI/AAAAAAAAB6c/rfHIpSuLsy4/s72-c/DSC05591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-357641373462762322</id><published>2008-02-05T12:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T12:41:08.384-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltei...</title><content type='html'>Sei que estive meio ausente nesse último mês. O Natal já passou, estamos no Carnaval e assim vai passando o tempo, ou melhor voando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse ano de 2008 já tive duas corrida importantes: Copa América no Rio de Janeiro e Copa Hilário Diegues em Santos, ambas fiquei mto feliz com os resultados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por consideração a todos que visitam meu blog, aqui estão algumas das fotos que tirei nessas dias competições.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos a todos e continuem acessando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;il=1&amp;channel=1585267068837665460&amp;site=widget-b4.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;at=0&amp;id=1585267068837665460&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p1/1585267068837665460/ok_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide12.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R25jAjMvqeI/AAAAAAAAAt4/eafS5L-G50k/s400/tmi.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147160285230901730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6837639635013829067?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6837639635013829067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6837639635013829067' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6837639635013829067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6837639635013829067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R25jAjMvqeI/AAAAAAAAAt4/eafS5L-G50k/s72-c/tmi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2035008825228792552</id><published>2007-12-18T22:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:28.706-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R2hpVjMvqdI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ddvs5dsygSg/s1600-h/bicycle-benefits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R2hpVjMvqdI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ddvs5dsygSg/s400/bicycle-benefits.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145478393217657298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2035008825228792552?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2035008825228792552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2035008825228792552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2035008825228792552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2035008825228792552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R2hpVjMvqdI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ddvs5dsygSg/s72-c/bicycle-benefits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7809568355118189919</id><published>2007-12-03T14:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:06:45.668-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranking coloca USP entre as cem melhores mundo</title><content type='html'>MUITO BOM!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A USP (Universidade de São Paulo) foi classificada na 94ª posição dentre as 500 melhores universidades do mundo, segundo ranking elaborado pelo "Higher Education Evaluation &amp; Accreditation Council of Taiwan". No Brasil, a USP conquistou o primeiro lugar na classificação. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesquisa, intitulada "2007 Performance Ranking of Scientific Papers for World Universities", avaliou e classificou a performance da produção científica em universidades do mundo todo de acordo com três critérios: produtividade da pesquisa, impacto da pesquisa e excelência da pesquisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No item produtividade do levantamento, foram considerados os números de artigos publicados nos últimos 11 anos e, especificamente, em 2006. No quesito impacto, foram atribuídos pontos ao número de citações nos últimos dois anos e a média das citações nos últimos 11 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quesito excelência, foram computados o h-index nos últimos dois anos, o número de artigos mais citados, o número de artigos em jornais de grande impacto em 2006 e o número de campos do conhecimento nos quais a universidade demonstrou excelência nos últimos 10 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O projeto empregou dados quantitativos do SCI (Science Citation Index) e SSCI (Social Sciences Citation Index).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a reitora Suely Vilela, a inclusão da USP entre as cem melhores do mundo no ranking da "Higher Education Evaluation &amp; Accreditation Council of Taiwan" representa mais um importante reconhecimento da universidade no cenário científico internacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A classificação demonstra a qualidade da produção científica desenvolvida na universidade, pois reflete a excelência da pesquisa realizada. Esse resultado, associado à classificação do Institute of Higher Education Shanghai Jiao Tong University (128ª posição) e do ranking do The Times (175º posição), demonstram o desenvolvimento sustentável da USP, que atualmente contribui com 28% da produção científica brasileira", ressaltou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7809568355118189919?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7809568355118189919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7809568355118189919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7809568355118189919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7809568355118189919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/12/ranking-coloca-usp-entre-as-cem.html' title='Ranking coloca USP entre as cem melhores mundo'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2118513691309259430</id><published>2007-11-30T20:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:28.921-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Corcovado está entre as melhores vistas do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R1CVh_vofRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/IU7CTqme6rY/s1600-R/corcovado30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R1CVh_vofRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/3u-u27D2uEU/s400/corcovado30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138771586109177106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para turistas que curtem paisagens de tirar o fôlego, o site Askmen.com redigiu uma lista das dez melhores do mundo, misturando natureza com criações do homem. A vista do Corcovado está entre elas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lista foi compilada pela Askmen.com e não é endossada pela Reuters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Acrópole - Atenas, Grécia&lt;br /&gt;Destaque para a vista que se tem de Atenas desde o alto da Acrópole e, virando para o outro lado, suas ruínas e o Partenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Montes Lipu e Montes Yaoshan - Guilin, China&lt;br /&gt;Na região que cerca a cidade de Guilin, no nordeste da China, as vistas são reverenciadas há séculos. Desde o rio Lijiang se vêem panoramas das montanhas Lipu e Yaoshan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Praia Lanikai - Lanikai, Havaí&lt;br /&gt;A praia Lanikai é considerada uma das melhores do mundo, principalmente ao nascer do sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Torre Eiffel - Paris, França&lt;br /&gt;Uma maneira de curtir a vista e ter uma experiência verdadeiramente parisiense é jantar no Georges Restaurant, no topo do Centro Pompidou. As melhores vistas da cidade também estão na Torre Eiffel e na catedral de Notre Dame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Grand Canyon - Arizona, Estados Unidos&lt;br /&gt;Experimente andar pela passarela Grand Canyon Skywalk, aberta no início de 2007. Na extremidade oeste do cânion, indígenas da tribo Hualapi levam turistas em um passeio de 22 quilômetros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Praça Vermelha/Catedral de São Basílio - Moscou&lt;br /&gt;A vista da Praça Vermelha é tão impressionante quanto intimidadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Monte Everest - Tibete&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de gastar dezenas de milhares de dólares para escalar o monte Everest, uma alternativa é ver a montanha desde Kalla Pattar, no Nepal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Times Square - Nova York&lt;br /&gt;Vinte anos atrás, seria preciso ser muito corajoso ou então não saber de nada para passear pela Times Square à noite. Mas hoje a praça é um local seguro e com muitas lojas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Os penhascos brancos de Dover - Inglaterra&lt;br /&gt;Essa vista com frequência é a última que o viajante tem do Reino Unido ao deixar o país e também a primeira que vislumbra ao retornar. Num dia claro no Canal da Mancha, os penhascos chegam a ser visíveis desde a França.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Corcovado - Rio de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;O pico do Corcovado, com 700 metros de altitude, é o melhor lugar para ter a melhor vista da cidade. Ali também está a estátua do Cristo Redentor, de 40 metros de altura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2118513691309259430?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2118513691309259430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2118513691309259430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2118513691309259430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2118513691309259430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/corcovado-est-entre-as-melhores-vistas.html' title='Corcovado está entre as melhores vistas do mundo'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R1CVh_vofRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/3u-u27D2uEU/s72-c/corcovado30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6392873509834995514</id><published>2007-11-27T11:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:29.087-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A maldição do buquê da noiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R0wdFWp-p7I/AAAAAAAAAtI/WsIgdnPZ444/s1600-h/DSC01269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137513252741097394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R0wdFWp-p7I/AAAAAAAAAtI/WsIgdnPZ444/s400/DSC01269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;A maldição do buquê da noiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Você já pegou um buquê de noiva? Já tirou a sorte grande? Então por que você ainda não casou? A gente sabe a resposta!&lt;br /&gt;Por Edu Lotfi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho uma amiga que anda colecionando buquês, 4 em apenas um ano e meio e continua solteiríssima.... No último casamento estava junto e percebi que o buquê que ela lutou tanto para agarrar era o dublê... O buquê verdadeiro já estava prometido para a mãe, amiga, sogra, ou para ela mesma...que egoísmo... Aliás, é sempre assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como crio buquês para noivas, sempre faço dois, um para receber a benção e outro para ser jogado como souvenir....aí caiu a ficha.... percebi por que minha amiga continua "encalhada"... É a maldição do buquê dublê!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi pensando nela que resolvi pesquisar um pouco mais sobre este ritual e descobri várias curiosidades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Diz a história que os egípcios foram os primeiros a ter registro de uma união, no ano 900 A.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. A celebração do casamento surgiu na Roma Antiga e todo esse ritual da noiva se vestir especialmente para a cerimônia, veio de lá e virou uma tradição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Na França do século XIV, a cinta liga da noiva era considerado o amuleto da sorte e os convidados corriam atrás dela para pegá-la. Para evitar problemas desta prática, as noivas começaram a retirar e jogar elas mesmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Segundo as lendas o buquê, teria surgido na Grécia.&lt;br /&gt;As noivas carregavam ramos de ervas, flor de alho e cereais que simbolizavam a vida, o crescimento, a fertilidade e afastavam os maus espíritos. O véu servia para proteger a noiva do mau olhado das solteiras e dos possíveis admiradores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Na antiga Polônia, acreditava-se que, colocando açúcar no buquê da noiva, seu temperamento se manteria "doce".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Os antigos romanos costumavam atirar flores no trajeto da noiva, pois acreditavam que as pétalas fariam a noiva ter sorte e dar carinho ao marido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. A tradição do arroz veio da China, onde um Mandarim poderoso quis dar prova de vida farta, e fez com que o casamento de sua filha se realizasse sob uma "chuva" de arroz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. A origem da lua-de-mel reside na antiguidade, quando amigos e parentes desenhavam uma lua com mel na porta da casa dos noivos, para dar sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. O costume de usar o anel no dedo anelar da mão esquerda parece ligado a uma crença antiga de que este está ligado ao coração por um nervo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além das curiosidades citadas acima, o buquê pode dizer muito da personalidade e dos desejos da noiva em relação ao casamento, uma vez que cada flor possui um significado diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invente, crie e ouse com ervas e flores. Mas não se esqueça de jogar o verdadeiro buquê, só assim você vai ajudar suas amigas a saírem da maldição do buquê dublê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja as intenções de cada erva ou flor que sugiro para você se proteger ou atrair no seu casamento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arruda&lt;br /&gt;Usada contra o mal olhado, Adriane Galisteu usou em seu casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hortelã&lt;br /&gt;Estimula a espiritualidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alecrim&lt;br /&gt;É considerada uma planta mágica. Significa juventude eterna, amor, amizade e alegria de viver. Tocar com um ramalhete de alecrim na pessoa amada significa ter o seu amor para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manjericão&lt;br /&gt;Na Itália entregar um ramalhete de manjericão a uma mulher equivale a uma declaração de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menta&lt;br /&gt;É considerada um simbolo do amor na Grécia, pois diz a mitologia Grega que Persépone,a mulher traída de Plutão, transformou Mintha, uma bela ninfa, nessa uma erva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hera&lt;br /&gt;É uma trepadeira muito usada como adorno de arranjos de casamento por ter o mesmo nome da deusa Grega que protege o casamento e é a protetora de mulheres casadas (Hera). Significa fidelidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trigo&lt;br /&gt;Fartura, prosperidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Branca&lt;br /&gt;Pureza, casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Amarela&lt;br /&gt;Alegria, luz e liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Champanhe&lt;br /&gt;Admiração, simpatia, prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa laranja&lt;br /&gt;Fascínio, paixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa cor-de-rosa&lt;br /&gt;Gratidão, doçura, gentileza, charme e admiração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Vermelha&lt;br /&gt;Paixão, respeito, caridade, casamento e amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narciso&lt;br /&gt;Vaidade, egoísmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orquídea&lt;br /&gt;Beleza, luxúria, desejo, perfeição e pureza espiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laranjeira&lt;br /&gt;Noivado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lírio&lt;br /&gt;Casamento, doçura, inocência, pureza. Nobreza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmim Branco&lt;br /&gt;Elegância, bondade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hortência&lt;br /&gt;Capricho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flores do campo&lt;br /&gt;Equilíbrio, ponderação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gérbera&lt;br /&gt;Alegria, sinceridade, pureza e beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copo-de-leite&lt;br /&gt;Indiferença e auto-estima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copo-de-leite Branco&lt;br /&gt;Inocência e pureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cravo Branco&lt;br /&gt;amor ardente, ingenuidade e talento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cravo Amarelo&lt;br /&gt;Desdém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cravo Vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Amor vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cravo Rosa&lt;br /&gt;Preferência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bromélia&lt;br /&gt;Inspiração, excentricidade, resistência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandinguinha básica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se o buquê que você pegar não for o verdadeiro, apele para Santo Antonio e retire o menino dos braços do Santo e só devolva quando ele arrumar um(a) namorado(a) para você, ou pendure-o de pernas para o ar, pode-se fazer mais uma ou duas, para garantir:&lt;br /&gt;. Em quatro lugares de uma bacia com água, colocar o nome de quatro pretendentes. Largar um barquinho de papel e esperar que ele tome a direção. Você casará com o nome indicado pelo barquinho; ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Encha a boca com um gole de água e vá escutar nas casas dos vizinhos. O nome que se ouvir falar será o nome daquele com quem se casará. Boa sorte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edu Lotfi é sócio da empresa de paisagismo e Reflorestamento Consciência Ecológica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;**** Gente, será que eu fui amaldiçoada???? Já peguei DOIS buquês e NADA!!!**** HAHA&lt;/em&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/5229706230513508156-6392873509834995514?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6392873509834995514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6392873509834995514' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6392873509834995514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6392873509834995514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/maldio-do-buqu-da-noiva.html' title='A maldição do buquê da noiva'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/R0wdFWp-p7I/AAAAAAAAAtI/WsIgdnPZ444/s72-c/DSC01269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2146446963536241380</id><published>2007-11-14T16:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:09:41.220-02:00</updated><title type='text'>50 idéias - Atitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://elle.abril.uol.com.br/imagem/200_05_01m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://elle.abril.uol.com.br/imagem/200_05_01m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elle.abril.uol.com.br/edicoes/200/05.shtml"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Uma mudança na casa ali, um ajuste na rotina acolá. Pequenas ações podem deixar a sua vida muito mais divertida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAR ANTENADO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinte uma parede da sua casa com a cor da moda e mude a cada nova estação. Para começar, aposte no verde, o tom do verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DECORE SEM GASTAR MUITO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Percorra bazares e feiras de antigüidades e misture móveis antigos e novos. Ou peça com jeitinho e sua mãe não vai negar aquela cristaleira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOBÍLIA CHOCANTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ambientes totalmente bege ou brancos já eram, avisa o decorador Marcelo Rosenbaum. É o máximo ter um móvel de cor forte para causar impacto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAÇA UMA POSE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E solicite a um bom desenhista que retrate você. Recupere o hábito medieval do portrait, só que com um traço moderno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DÊ PRESENTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pode ser um livro, um doce, uma lembrança qualquer. Presentes, sem motivo nenhum, fazem bem a quem dá e a quem recebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIME A SI MESMA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando, puxe para o carrinho do supermercado alguns caprichos. Um queijo especial, aquele patê importado... Enfim, delícias que valem cada caloria ingerida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESFAÇA O BICO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais óbvios que sejam os motivos, os homens nunca sabem por que estamos bravas. Portanto, na próxima pisada de bola do fofo, saia com as amigas e relaxe. Ficar bicuda é inútil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APRENDA A COZINHAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não precisa virar uma chef, mas tenha ao menos quatro especialidades para se garantir em ocasiões especiais - ou para satisfazer você mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENSINE A COZINHAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se você já domina as panelas, é hora de ter um assistente: seu namorado ou marido, claro. Cozinhar a dois é mais divertido, diz a banqueteira Nina Horta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENCHA A CASA DE FLORES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não vale comprar só em floriculturas caras. A graça é passear em feiras e fazer seus próprios arranjos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FILME-SE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Registre seus movimentos, assista a gravação e veja como você pode melhorar sua postura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMPLIE SEUS HORIZONTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando for comprar CDs, circule pelas prateleiras de música francesa, africana e outras menos convencionais. Você pode fazer ótimas descobertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOTE A BOCA NO TROMBONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O produto não funcionou? O atendimento foi ruim? Reclame com quem for preciso. Dá trabalho, mas é muito melhor do que engolir sapos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMA CHOCOLATE VERDADEIRO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que vai cometer o pecado, cometa com classe. Nada de gordura vegetal no lugar de manteiga de cacau. É mais caro, mas você pode saborear devagar e comer menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONQUISTE-SE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Declare seu amor por você mesma com um anel de diamantes. Na H. Stern, você começa com um pequenininho e pode chegar a um grandão até o fim de 2007, trocando sucessivamente uma jóia da coleção de diamantes da marca por outra de maior valor (pagando a diferença).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA UMA CARREIRA SOLO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convenhamos, andar em turma é muito teen. A única companhia que você precisa para sair e se divertir é uma dose de autoconfiança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;USE O OLFATO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica do professor de aromaterapia Fernando Amaral: para noites mais calientes, pingue cinco gotas de óleo essencial de ilangue-ilangue e cinco de sândalo (que atuam nos hormônios sexuais) em um difusor no quarto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUDE O SCRIPT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apague o que não gosta no seu dia-a-dia, troque os cenários, inclua personagens. "Você é o roteirista de sua rotina", ensina a atriz e poetisa Elisa Lucinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OTIMIZE OS GASTOS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avalie o quanto você de fato usa o celular, a internet e a TV a cabo e veja se não é melhor optar por planos com menos horas ou canais incluídos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRÊMIO ABSTINÊNCIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Parou de fumar? Então, poupe o que você gastava com cigarro. Se você fumava um maço por dia, pode guardar cerca de R$ 75 por mês. Em um ano, você vai ter R$ 900 (fora os juros) para torrar no que quiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREQÜENTE O MUNDO REAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A internet ajudou você a localizar uma velha amiga? Agora deixe as conversas virtuais e marque um encontro em carne e osso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORGANIZE oS ÁLBUNS DE FOTOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma delícia rever lugares e pessoas. Papelarias especializadas, como a paulistana Paperchase (tel. 11 3842 3519), vendem vários acessórios para álbuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA UM DIA DE RICA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A idéia é relaxar e se cercar de mimos: sais de banho, cremes e, importantíssimo, um roupão. "O melhor de tudo é tomar um drinque usando roupão. Você se sente parte do núcleo rico da novela das 8", ensina o trio 02 Neurônio no Manual para Moças em Fúria (ed. Record).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DESPLUGUE-SE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passe um dia sem eletricidade. Esqueça a internet, tire a TV da tomada, acenda velas e curta o clima de paz. Pensando bem, o banho quente está liberado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DÊ UM PASSO ADIANTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando o assunto é homem, saia da sombra. "Dar o pontapé inicial faz a diferença. Não fique esperando, pois os tempos mudaram", diz a psicóloga Nina Eggen, dona da agência de relacionamentos Quase Acaso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OGRAMA BARATINHO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organize sessões de DVD com os amigos e monte seu acervo. A trilogia O Poderoso Chefão é uma ótima pedida para começar a coleção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEJA UMA GAROTA APLICADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Crie coragem e faça uma aplicação programada: uma vez por mês, parte do seu dinheiro sai da conta e vai automaticamente para o seu fundo de investimento. É quase indolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INVISTA EM UMA PREVIDÊNCIA PRIVADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quanto antes você começar, menores são os depósitos e maiores os rendimentos. Mexa os pauzinhos e evite rugas de preocupação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOLTE PARA A ESCOLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pós-graduação, línguas, arte. Estudar é ótimo para seu currículo e sua vida social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO GENERALIZE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Evite dizer frases como "Só dá anta aqui!", aconselha o psicólogo americano Allan Elkin, autor de Feliz Cidade - Viva sem Estresse na Metrópole (ed. Publifolha). "Ao generalizar, criamos uma idéia distorcida da cidade e seus habitantes e ficamos ainda mais estressados", escreve ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BABA, BABY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Que tal ser a babá do anjinho da sua amiga por um dia? É uma maneira de perder calorias e uma preparação para o futuro - ou uma lição para adiar certos planos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA UM JOGO DE TABULEIRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;É tão essencial quanto um jogo de xícaras. Desenterre seu War, compre ou rapte algum do seu priminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAÇA VIAGENS CURTAS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não espere pelas férias. Qualquer fim de semana é bom para uma miniviagem ou um passeio, como ir almoçar num restaurante na cidade vizinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DÊ PITI.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica do livro 101 Experiências de Filosofia Cotidiana (ed. Sextante), do filósofo francês Roger-Pol Droit: simule um acesso de fúria sem motivo. Xingue, esbraveje, bufe. Depois pare, respire, beba água e lembre-se de que um ataque de raiva não passa disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESCREVA UMA CARTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando a gente escreve a mão, reflete mais do que teclando no micro. Desenferruje os dedos e o cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONHEÇA SEU BAIRRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sua vizinhança deve ter outros pontos interessantes além da padaria. Lembre-se de curtir seu bairro a pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA LIVROS LINDOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;por dentro e por fora. Publicações de arte, moda e decoração enfeitam a casa e são perfeitas para aquele momento de relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEJA BOA VIZINHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ainda que você não queira virar a melhor amiga do cidadão que mora ao lado, ambos têm a ganhar com uma troca de telefones - no caso de uma emergência, ele chega antes dos bombeiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OS BONS TEMPOS VOLTARAM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal reunir as amigas para um chá da tarde? Compre docinhos, pães, sucos, jogue muita conversa fora e finja que ninguém trabalha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"FAÇA UMA LISTA NEFASTA",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugere a escritora Bárbara Reiter, autora de Poder Feminino (ed. Matrix). Enumere as coisas das quais você quer se livrar (defeitos, gente, situações chatas), amasse o papel e toque fogo nele, mentalizando tudo o que está saindo da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESCOLHA AS PALAVRAS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É mais eficaz dizer o que você quer, em vez de falar o que você não quer, garante Gilberto Cury, presidente da Sociedade Brasileira de Programação Neurolingüística. Explica-se: se pedirem para você "não pensar em um canguru", você logo imagina o bicho. Da mesma forma, se você diz: "Não vamos brigar", é provável que o tempo esquente. Para saber mais, acesse: &lt;a href="http://www.pnl.com.br/"&gt;www.pnl.com.br&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMEMORE COM MOTIVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Depois que a festa começa, ninguém se lembra do stress dos preparativos. Espante a preguiça e celebre seu aniversário com um festão daqueles de entrar para a história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMEMORE SEM MOTIVO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dois, com alguns poucos bons amigos ou mesmo sozinha, abra uma garrafa de champanhe. Razões para brindar sempre há.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA UM BLOCO À MÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para anotar o nome de livros e filmes que você quer ler e assistir. Assim, você evita o mico de ficar olhando as prateleiras, tentando se lembrar da dica que o seu amigo deu no mês passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEGA DE CORPORATIVISMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Essa história de médico só andar com médico, jornalista com jornalista e por aí afora é um atraso de vida. Diversifique suas amizades e amplie seus conhecimentos gerais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUEBROU? ARRUME JÁ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Depois do conserto feito, a gente percebe que não precisava passar tanto tempo com a porta do armário capenga ou com a torneira vazando. Às vezes, gasta-se mais energia protelando do que resolvendo o problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA UM KIT PREGUIÇA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Um pijama de flanela, uma manta macia, máscara relaxante... Os dias de ócio podem ficar bem mais proveitosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATUE PELA NÃO-VIOLÊNCIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O site www.comitepaz.org.br, da Unesco, traz uma lista com 64 maneiras de praticar a não-violência, com idéias de celebridades que vão de Gandhi ao cineasta Spike Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENHA UM HOBBY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem gosto para tudo. Descubra o seu e tenha uma alternativa para se divertir e relaxar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO PENSE. DANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Na sala, na cozinha, no banheiro: som nas alturas e você requebrando. Alguém tem alguma coisa a ver com isso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2146446963536241380?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2146446963536241380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2146446963536241380' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2146446963536241380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2146446963536241380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='50 idéias - Atitude'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6970739863666283544</id><published>2007-10-30T22:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:45:34.455-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qbiKSg9kb0k&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qbiKSg9kb0k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6970739863666283544?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6970739863666283544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6970739863666283544' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6970739863666283544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6970739863666283544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8879903363873571582</id><published>2007-10-30T22:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:29.610-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil, the only candidate, awarded right to host 2014 World Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RyfO28FD1cI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CFHQ2PuJlpM/s1600-h/071030festacopa_f_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127294144020207042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RyfO28FD1cI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CFHQ2PuJlpM/s400/071030festacopa_f_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RyfOyMFD1bI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kFipcmXjC-M/s1600-h/071030festacopa_f_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127294062415828402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RyfOyMFD1bI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kFipcmXjC-M/s400/071030festacopa_f_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZURICH, Switzerland (AP) -- Brazil was chosen host of the 2014 World Cup on Tuesday, returning the showcase event to the soccer-mad country that held the tournament in 1950 and has captured the title a record five times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brazil was the only candidate and won in a unanimous vote by the executive committee of the sport's governing body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Soccer is not only a sport for us," Brazilian President Luiz Inacio Lula da Silva said. "It's more than that: Soccer for us is a passion, a national passion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFA president Sepp Blatter said Brazil now has "not only the right, but the responsibility" to organize the 2014 tournament. Blatter then handed the World Cup trophy to Lula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lula, who flew in for the announcement, promised that Brazil "will now with great pride do its homework." And, he added, "if everything works out well, we will win once again a World Cup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vote came on the same day the 2011 Women's World Cup was awarded to Germany. Germany, the host of the 2006 men's World Cup, beat out Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the withdrawal of Colombia in April, Brazil was the sole candidate, the choice of the South American continent enjoying the right to host the event. Brazil had been told by FIFA it wasn't guaranteed the tournament simply because there were no opponents, saying it had to provide a solid bid package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Brazil, 50 mountain climbers hung an enormous national team jersey bearing the slogan "The 2014 World Cup is Ours" from majestic Sugar Loaf mountain in Rio de Janeiro. At the famed Maracana Stadium, workers spread flags across the field reading, "Maracana is ours and so is the 2014 World Cup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blatter said the lack of competition from other South American nations was one reason behind FIFA's decision Monday to do away with the rotation system that gave each continent a turn at hosting the World Cup. The decision takes effect with the 2018 tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are a civilized nation, a nation that is going through an excellent phase, and we have got everything prepared to receive adequately the honor to organize an excellent World Cup," Brazilian Football Confederation president Ricardo Teixeira said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brazilian Sports Minister Orlando Silva, national team coach Dunga, veteran striker Romario and renowned author Paulo Coelho were among those making the trip to Zurich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course, dreams demand hard work and we Brazilians are ready to face this task," Coelho said. "All the countries in the world have two teams -- the national squad and the Brazilian squad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brazil hosted the World Cup once before, 57 years ago. Since launching its bid for 2014, Brazil has emphasized why the country needs the World Cup, much more than what it has to offer the tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Over the next few years we will have a consistent influx of investments. The 2014 World Cup will enable Brazil to have a modern infrastructure," Teixeira said. "In social terms will be very beneficial."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our objective is to make Brazil become more visible in global arenas," he added. "The World Cup goes far beyond a mere sporting event. It's going to be an interesting tool to promote social transformation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday's presentation was smoother than the one in July, which underlined Brazil's status as a developing nation with repeated images of its car factories and dry statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blatter had recently questioned Brazil's infrastructure and bid plans, but FIFA said last week that a stadium-inspection trip in August showed the country could put on "an exceptional" tournament. Brazil has 10 of the world's largest soccer stadiums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there have been delays in hosting some major events, problems with violence in the streets and the public transportation system in the country is often overloaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Brazilian soccer confederation estimates that the construction and remodeling of stadiums will require an investment of $1.1 billion, though that could vary significantly depending on the cities chosen to host games. &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/5229706230513508156-8879903363873571582?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sports.yahoo.com/sow/news;_ylt=AikveM5kZl.OB7qdKKsUPLcmw7YF?slug=ap-fifa-2014wcup&amp;prov=ap&amp;type=lgns' title='Brazil, the only candidate, awarded right to host 2014 World Cup'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Nunca dejes de sonreír, ni siquiera cuando estés triste por que nunca sabes quien se puede enamorar de tu sonrisa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Puedes ser solamente una persona para el mundo, pero para alguna persona tu eres el mundo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quizás dios quiera que conozcas mucha gente equivocada antes de que conozcas a la persona adecuada, para que cuando al fin la conozcas, sepas estar agradecido."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"Solo porque alguien no te ame como tu quieras, no significa que no te ame con todo su ser."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ninguna persona merece tus lagrimas, y quien se las merezca no te 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-4581223370254699899?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4581223370254699899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=4581223370254699899' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4581223370254699899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4581223370254699899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/10/charlis-chaplin-again.html' title='Charles Chaplin - again'/><author><name>Marcela 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3168061761365661642?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3168061761365661642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3168061761365661642' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3168061761365661642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3168061761365661642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/10/example.html' title='Example...'/><author><name>Marcela 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you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7993219936517808797?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7993219936517808797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7993219936517808797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7993219936517808797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7993219936517808797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/10/questions.html' title='Questions...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rx5Jw6cTAGI/AAAAAAAAAKM/t_iFskTA5sg/s72-c/ATcAAACbSrljqfns37Eokff6YAeg3VJasWstmhwnV5K63h-N5QN7ph9F6knEK5876ClKqc7yIliVfUk9Jps3CftT51hiAJtU9VCSKdlJbIttF1Ze064DlsZOZl3yDw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7210692016422037332</id><published>2007-10-04T11:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:30.063-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Charles Chaplin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RwT-hacTAFI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nmkMylSRFOw/s1600-h/ATgAAADIu2VwDwcdiXT21_VhqZz3ieQfrDz-r6YWjaQa75NK6P8xMGzCWpy-qSoslgEVkqMxENpmuQ4-jgQV9zd5Pb6_AJtU9VBUokLpedax47bEUyeoL8z1eFWbtg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117494926586871890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 489px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RwT-hacTAFI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nmkMylSRFOw/s400/ATgAAADIu2VwDwcdiXT21_VhqZz3ieQfrDz-r6YWjaQa75NK6P8xMGzCWpy-qSoslgEVkqMxENpmuQ4-jgQV9zd5Pb6_AJtU9VBUokLpedax47bEUyeoL8z1eFWbtg.jpg" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei linda a mensagem!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7210692016422037332?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RwT-hacTAFI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nmkMylSRFOw/s72-c/ATgAAADIu2VwDwcdiXT21_VhqZz3ieQfrDz-r6YWjaQa75NK6P8xMGzCWpy-qSoslgEVkqMxENpmuQ4-jgQV9zd5Pb6_AJtU9VBUokLpedax47bEUyeoL8z1eFWbtg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-5070490677401600927</id><published>2007-09-29T21:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T22:14:45.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inveja da tiazinha.. hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1p2qXymiWOM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1p2qXymiWOM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-5070490677401600927?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5070490677401600927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=5070490677401600927' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5070490677401600927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5070490677401600927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Inveja da tiazinha.. hehe'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-518006216726426961</id><published>2007-09-27T17:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:30.460-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxitocina, a química do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RvwXYqcTAEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XrPCg8yHFw0/s1600-h/ca-2a33ccc46e276f6df8d67a4c2e24fb20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114988989263315010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RvwXYqcTAEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XrPCg8yHFw0/s400/ca-2a33ccc46e276f6df8d67a4c2e24fb20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUITO INTERESSANTE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;O oxitocina estimula a união entre as pessoas, a criação de laços estreitos. Ao mesmo tempo, está presente e influi em momentos tão importantes de nossa vida como o processo de se apaixonar, o ato sexual e a chegada ao orgasmo, o parto e a lactação materna.&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário do que se costuma pensar, os sentimentos não são gerados no coração, mas no cérebro, e com a oxitocina os sentimentos mais duráveis e estáveis do amor e compromisso são fortalecidos, tanto entre o casal como no estreito vínculo que surge entre a mãe e o bebê.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo um estudo realizado por uma equipe de cientistas da universidade de Pisa (Itália) em 2006, enquanto nos primeiros momentos do relacionamento abunda um elemento químico chamado neurotrofina, que provoca o desejo, com o passar do tempo essa substância cede espaço ao hormônio chamado oxitocina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hormônios influentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O frio no estômago, o pulso disparado, o coração que quer sair do peito... todas estas sensações têm uma explicação muito racional.&lt;br /&gt;O psiquiatra José Miguel Gaona explicou à Efe que o amor, embora não soe "especialmente romântico", não deixa de ser uma conjunção de reações químicas, ligadas a outros estímulos como a alimentação, a atividade sexual e as afeições similares.&lt;br /&gt;Esse tipo de reações químicas, que se dão nos momentos de envolvimento e prazerosos, sofre a intervenção da norepinefrina, da dopamina e da feniletilamina. Além disso, elas possuem uma função determinada, como criar vínculos que permitam cuidar da descendência.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, Joaquín "Vea", professor de Etologia da Universidade de Barcelona, disse à Efe que "as endorfinas estão presentes em maior quantidade no começo do relacionamento e que a oxitocina, produzida depois do orgasmo e quando as mães amamentam seus filhos, cria um vínculo de afeto".&lt;br /&gt;Segundo ele, a relação entre hormônios e relacionamentos não é tão conhecida. "Não existe uma relação clara entre o comportamento e como os humanos vivem esta resposta emocional em nível consciente", ou seja, sabemos que aumenta a produção de endorfinas, mas não o que provoca esse aumento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ciência, criadora de amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ciência estuda os mecanismos biológicos do amor e do desamor, problemas que "no futuro poderão ser resolvidos por meio da química", assegurou em julho à EFE o médico e escritor Federico Ortiz Quezada.&lt;br /&gt;O especialista indica em sua obra "Amor e desamor" que "quando duas pessoas se atraem sexualmente, uma cascata de neurotransmissores percorre seu cérebro e seu corpo. Tais agentes são oxitocina, feniletilamina, adrenalina, noradrenalina, serotonina, dopamina, vasopressina e endorfina, assim como os hormônios sexuais testosterona e estrogênios".&lt;br /&gt;Ortiz Quezada explicou que existe "toda uma série de hormônios relacionada ao relacionamento que está sendo investigada, e eles contribuem para que determinado tipo de animal seja fiel".&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, lembrou que a química pode contribuir para solucionar problemas vinculados com a sexualidade, com medicamentos que resolvem problemas de disfunção erétil e menopausa, como a diminuição do desejo sexual, que é solucionada com a testosterona.&lt;br /&gt;Existirá um elixir para a paixão? Será possível no futuro estimular quimicamente a atração? O amor, a confiança e o carinho parecem ter muita relação com os hormônios e são muito mais cerebrais e intelectuais do que imaginamos.&lt;br /&gt;Por Marina Villén &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/5229706230513508156-518006216726426961?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://br.noticias.yahoo.com/s/070927/48/gjf5wj.html' title='Oxitocina, a química do amor'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/518006216726426961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=518006216726426961' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/518006216726426961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/518006216726426961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/09/oxitocina-qumica-do-amor.html' title='Oxitocina, a química do amor'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RvwXYqcTAEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XrPCg8yHFw0/s72-c/ca-2a33ccc46e276f6df8d67a4c2e24fb20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4873585055502455724</id><published>2007-09-17T16:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:23:04.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volta do ABCD</title><content type='html'>Ontem fui assistir a Volta do ABCD. Fazia muuuito tempo que não via uma corrida. Foi muito legal rever os amigos, ver todo o pessoal na qual convive por uns bons 4 anos.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei super feliz em conhecer meu "sobrinho" Giovanni, rever minha Friend Forever Carla e conhecer mais uma ciclista dos USA, Kristen Lasasso, que deu show durante a prova. :))&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão dois vídeos, um é a chegada dela e o outro a chegada do pelotão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yTDlMrvE__4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yTDlMrvE__4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G-DtSLplD5M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G-DtSLplD5M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-4873585055502455724?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4873585055502455724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=4873585055502455724' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4873585055502455724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4873585055502455724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/09/volta-do-abcd.html' title='Volta do ABCD'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3503074253854663918</id><published>2007-09-13T11:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T11:59:53.605-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VISA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Endor wrote:&lt;br /&gt;"I have spent a good amount of time at the Consulate in NYC this week and thought I would post my experience in the hopes it might help someone. It's a NIGHTMARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to Iguazu, and after hemming and hawing, decided to suck it up and get the Visa in advance, although I will be staying at the Sheraton in Argentina. There is a lot of conflicting info out there on whether i need the Visa to see the Brazil side of the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I emailed the Consulate in advance, but for some reason, I didn't realize they would want to see my Argentina flight itinerary. So I brought with me the money order, app, pix, and passport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I had to wait in a line to go up the 21st floor, then there is a lengthy line in the hallway, and only after that do you get a numbered ticket, based on the window you need to go to. On Tuesday I arrived at 1030, and left at 12. On Wednesday, I arrived at 1015 and left at 1115. There is only one window open for Visas, and the woman who was responsible for it (at least this week) is unbelieveabley harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no signs posted in the consulate about the forms you need (although when you obtain a number they rapidly list the items). I saw countless people get denied and told to come back tomorrow for a variety of reasons: no itinerary, wrong form of payment, missing their number when called, etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you blow your 10 seconds at the window, you're basically hosed and have to come back the next day, so make sure you have your ducks in a row: postal money order, completed application, picture, and passport. If you aren't flying into Brazil, have your international AND domestic flight itineraries with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I have to to go back and pick up the passport and Visa. Hope it doesn't take it long. Of course, after all this, I am sure I won't even need the Visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I saw numerous people who were flying out THAT day that were being accomodated with same day Visas (although they had to come back that afternoon, not received them straight away)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BillScann wrote:&lt;br /&gt;"As a US citizen who has spent most of his adult life living and working overseas, I can only chuckle when Americans get annoyed at the occasional shabby treatment meted-out by foreign consular officials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreigners wishing to vist or transit the US are treated like garbage by US officials every step of the way. The humiliations endured -- from the long, slow lines at consulates, the disdain in which they are treated once inside, to the fingerprinting and mugshots taken at US ports of entry -- make me wonder why anyone in their right mind would want to spend their hard-earned money visiting the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short answer is, they're not. The 48 million foreign visitors to the USA last year was 9% below 2000. In the same period, worldwide foreign travel soared 17%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you're stuck waiting for a visa to visit Brazil (or anywhere else) remember that what you experience is several orders of magnitude better than what our government does to foreigners" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;GUWonder wrote:&lt;br /&gt;"As said above, getting a visa to Brazil is a piece of cake in comparison to what we subject people wishing to visit or even merely transit America. In some places, it can take two or three months of waiting to even have a chance to have an interview to try to get a visa. And if they don't get it, they are out the money paid."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;andrzej wrote:&lt;br /&gt;"We see this discussion around here from time to time and it has some validity, but let's be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many US citizens try to stay in Brazil, Russia, China, etc. once they get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTOH, many citizens of the above countries DO try to stay in the US, so I'm sorry that the process has to be the way it is, but it's the REALITY, and if you have a hard time seeing it then I'm sorry for you or anybody that agrees with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time I respect any country's demand for something similar, whether done in retaliation or just because. It's up to me if I want to go through the trouble of actually doing it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GUWonder wrote:&lt;br /&gt;"Let's not be dishonest either. There is also a large number of Americans who violate Brazilian law, including Brazilian immigration law. (The same can be said for a number of Americans in Europe too.) Americans enter Brazil illegally -- routinely and far more easily than Brazilians enter America illegally. None of this excuses giving a hard time to visitors who have their bona fides present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not too hard to find Americans violating the terms of their entry in all of the countries you mention. And Americans overstaying? It happens routinely with a segment in those countries too.&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;This game is not as much fun as it used to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I write:&lt;br /&gt;This getting-VISA-situation SUCKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3503074253854663918?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flyertalk.com/forum/showthread.php?t=465986&amp;page=4' title='VISA'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3503074253854663918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3503074253854663918' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3503074253854663918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3503074253854663918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/09/visa.html' title='VISA'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1553037590386825863</id><published>2007-09-08T08:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:53:22.218-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hanhep &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;iyuha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ihanbla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ohinni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1553037590386825863?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1553037590386825863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1553037590386825863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1553037590386825863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1553037590386825863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/09/hanhep-iyuha-mi-ihanbla-ohinni-yelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4410848283665602418</id><published>2007-09-07T11:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T11:20:48.219-03:00</updated><title type='text'>So cute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/802906/miss_you.swf" width="400" height="345" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/802906/miss_you/"&gt;Miss You!&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Arthur Agatston, MD, Prevention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;In my practice, I've seen a number of overweight patients virtually eliminate their heart disease risk by losing just a few pounds. This is, of course, wonderful news. I believe that most of us, by employing a few simple lifestyle changes, can avoid having a heart attack, and I intend to help you do that. But while I delight in my patients' successes, some of them are dissatisfied by minimal weight loss and tell me they "just want to be thin." In reaching for that goal, they often inadvertently sabotage the newfound cardiovascular fitness that losing just a little weight can provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fitter in 10 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you surprised to learn that you can be fit and, to put it indelicately, fat? Many doctors I know are startled to hear this, too. But the latest research, out of Louisiana State University, shows that overweight women can improve their heart health by adding just 10 minutes of activity a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that study, researchers asked more than 400 sedentary women with high or borderline-high blood pressure to add a short bout of moderately intense activity, such as brisk walking, to their daily routines for 6 months. Although the women as a group neither lost weight nor lowered their blood pressure, they ended up fitter, as measured by their oxygen intake, and—this is the really important part—their waistlines got smaller. That's significant because belly, or visceral, fat is linked to insulin resistance, a contributor to heart disease. You can reach this level of fitness without losing a pound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Classic Yo-Yo Diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble, at least for some of my patients, is that they are more concerned about slimness than heart health. No matter what I tell them, they go on a drastic diet. As the pounds fall off, so does some muscle mass, lowering their metabolism, so that when they resume eating normally they burn off calories more slowly. It's not long before the weight—and the nasty belly fat—comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fitness Redefined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metabolism is the key player here, dictated in large part by your genes. Canadian researchers have shown, for instance, that when they have total control of identical twins' diets and overfeed them, siblings gain nearly the same amount, while there is wide variation among the sets of twins. Given the same food, one pair might gain 10 pounds, another pair 29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line: Everyone burns calories at a different rate, which is why some of you will have to struggle mightily to lose weight. But remember: There is more than one way to be healthy. Your ideal weight should be determined by what's going on in the inside—with your HDL, triglycerides, and blood sugar—not only by how you look in the mirror. You should be delighted to know that even if the perfect figure is outside your grasp, a fit and healthy body is still within reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Agatston, MD, a preventive cardiologist and an associate professor of medicine at the University of Miami Miller School of Medicine, conducted several groundbreaking studies on heart disease and wrote the international bestseller "The South Beach Diet." He maintains a cardiology practice and research foundation in Miami Beach, FL.&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/5229706230513508156-6453117597312116090?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://health.msn.com/dietfitness/articlepage.aspx?cp-documentid=100168479&amp;GT1=10316' title='The Heavy Healthy Heart'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6453117597312116090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6453117597312116090' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6453117597312116090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6453117597312116090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/09/heavy-healthy-heart.html' title='The Heavy Healthy Heart'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8477161782884465895</id><published>2007-08-28T10:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T10:53:34.425-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful message - George Carlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend of mine sent it to me and I felt like sharing.... especially after being treated like "shit" by someone who once said that loved me.... go figure!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a difference a sad event in someone's life makes.&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE CARLIN (His wife recently died...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing that George Carlin - comedian of the 70's and 80's - could write something so very eloquent...and so very appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A wonderful Message by George Carlin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much , and pray too seldom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be a round forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to say, "I love you" to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you don't send this to at least 8 people....Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Carlin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8477161782884465895?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8477161782884465895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8477161782884465895' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8477161782884465895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8477161782884465895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/beautiful-message-george-carlin.html' title='Beautiful message - George Carlin'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3402410100334563947</id><published>2007-08-27T21:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T21:14:06.321-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha ha ha...</title><content type='html'>Just a little bit of humor...&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the best part of this movie.. hehe.. tooo funny!! Hope you also enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FDa1rZLltM" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3402410100334563947?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3402410100334563947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3402410100334563947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3402410100334563947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3402410100334563947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/ha-ha-ha.html' title='Ha ha ha...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8018541815036811323</id><published>2007-08-22T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:30.726-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Trainer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RsxpsGc9v_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/DTg5ef0aZN0/s1600-h/girl_dumbellpersonal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101568684271190002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RsxpsGc9v_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/DTg5ef0aZN0/s400/girl_dumbellpersonal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A atividade física é um direito de todos e uma necessidade básica".&lt;br /&gt;UNESCO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem se encaixa nessa oportunidade de negócio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O profissional de Educação Física especializado na prescrição e acompanhamento de exercícios físicos, responsável pela elaboração do programas de atividades físicas, direcionadas às condições físicas do cliente e às suas expectativas de uma forma individualizada e objetiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afinal Personal Trainer ou Personal Training?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personal = individual, particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Training = treinamento, aprendizado - o serviço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trainer = treinador - o profissional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personal Trainer - o profissional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Treinador pessoal é quem executa o serviço de acompanhamento particular."(Professor Cícero Campelo Neto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"Profissional graduado e especializado em determinada área da Educação Física, que presta serviços personalizados no intuito de realizar os objetivos do cliente com mais rapidez e segurança".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(Professor André Galvão - 1o. Encontro Centro Oeste de Atividade Física - Brasília - 1997)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"É o profissional de fitness licenciado em Educação Física, qualificado a desenvolver e prescrever programas de treinamento físico individualizado, preferencialmente com conhecimento nas áreas de treinamento desportivo, fisiologia do exercício, anatomia e biomecânica do movimento".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Personal Training - Uma abordagem metodológica - OLIVEIRA - Editora ATHENEU - 1999 - p. 01)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Professor de Educação Física, responsável pela elaboração, pela prescrição e pelo acompanhamento de um programa de atividades físicas, definido segundo os objetivos do cliente e de seu quadro de saúde e aptidão física".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Como montar um Centro de Treinamento Físico Personalizado - Fausto Arantes Porto - SEBRAE - 2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outras denominações para atuação mercadológica:&lt;br /&gt;Vip Trainer - Professor Particular - Preparador Físico - Treinador Particular - Treinador Pessoal - Consultor Físico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personal Training - o serviço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Ação exercida, treinamento pessoal, ou seja é o serviço prestado". (Professor Cícero Campelo Neto).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"O treinamento personalizado é um processo de aplicação e execução de testes e tarefas realizados de maneira sistemática e individualizada, sendo a sua utilização baseada em parâmetros morfológicos, biológicos e psicológicos, bem como no grau de condicionamento físico inicial e no objetivo do aluno, ou atleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A organização, a avaliação, a prescrição e a orientação devem ser estruturadas com base em princípios do treinamento desportivo, da biomecânica e da fisiologia do exercício."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Personal Training &amp; Condicionamento Físico em Academia - NOVAES &amp;amp; VIANNA, Editora SHAPE - 1998 p.5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Programa de atividade física personalizado ou individualizado segundo os objetivos do Cliente e de seu quadro de saúde e de aptidão física".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Como montar um Centro de Treinamento Físico Personalizado - Fausto Arantes Porto - SEBRAE - 2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficha Técnica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipo de Negócio: Personal Training (Treinamento personalizado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setor de Atividade: Terciário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramo de Atividade: Prestação de serviços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serviço: Avaliação, planejamento, prescrição, orientação, acompanhamento e assessoria de programas de atividade física.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Análise dos Riscos: Os riscos são médios, pois todo sucesso de um personal trainer ou centro de personal training, está direcionado à conquista e manutenção da clientela. Por ter uma exigência de qualidade muito mais elevada, o diferencial nesse mercado vem da especialização do profissional, da excelência no atendimento à clientela e do nível dos recursos de tecnologia e instrumentos e equipamentos utilizados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formas de Implementação:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como autônomo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como empregado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como empresário ou empreendedor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Para uma melhor conceituação é bem pertinente a observação da resolução número 46 de fevereiro de 2002 do CONFEF, que definiu as competências do "profissional" de Educação Física em sua atuação profissional e os conceitos e intervenções necessários na implementação do "Personal Training" :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem é o profissional de Educação Física?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Profissional de Educação Física é especialista em atividades físicas, nas suas diversas manifestações - ginásticas, exercícios físicos, desportos, jogos, lutas, capoeira, artes marciais, danças, atividades rítmicas, expressivas e acrobáticas, musculação, lazer, recreação, reabilitação, ergonomia, relaxamento corporal, ioga, exercícios compensatórios à atividade laboral e do cotidiano e outras práticas corporais, tendo como propósito prestar serviços que favoreçam o desenvolvimento da educação e da saúde, contribuindo para a capacitação e/ou restabelecimento de níveis adequados de desempenho e condicionamento fisiocorporal dos seus beneficiários, visando à consecução do bem-estar e da qualidade de vida, da consciência, da expressão e estética do movimento, da prevenção de doenças, de acidentes, de problemas posturais, da compensação de distúrbios funcionais, contribuindo ainda, para a consecução da autonomia, da auto-estima, da cooperação, da solidariedade, da integração, da". Cidadania, das relações sociais e a preservação do meio ambiente, observados os preceitos de responsabilidade, segurança, qualidade técnica e ética no atendimento individual e coletivo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como atua em sua intervenção profissional?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A Intervenção Profissional é a aplicação dos conhecimentos científicos, pedagógicos e técnicos, sobre a atividade física, com responsabilidade ética".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A intervenção dos Profissionais de Educação Física é dirigida a indivíduos e/ou grupos-alvo, de diferentes faixas etárias, portadores de diferentes condições corporais e/ou com necessidades de atendimentos especiais e desenvolve-se de forma individualizada e/ou em equipe multiprofissional, podendo, para isso, considerar e/ou solicitar avaliação de outros profissionais, prestar assessoria e consultoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Profissional de Educação Física utiliza diagnóstico, define procedimentos, ministra, orienta, desenvolve, identifica, planeja, coordena, supervisiona, leciona, assessora, organiza, dirige e avalia as atividades físicas, desportivas e similares, sendo especialista no conhecimento da atividade física/motricidade humana nas suas diversas manifestações e objetivos, de modo a atender às diferentes expressões do movimento humano presentes na sociedade, considerando o contexto social e histórico-cultural, as características regionais e os distintos interesses e necessidades, com competências e capacidades de identificar, planejar, programar, coordenar, supervisionar, assessorar, organizar, lecionar, desenvolver, dirigir, dinamizar, executar e avaliar serviços, programas, planos e projetos, bem como, realizar auditorias, consultorias, treinamentos especializados, participar de equipes multidisciplinares e interdisciplinares, informes técnicos, científicos e pedagógicos, todos nas áreas das atividades físicas, do desporto e afins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Profissional de Educação Física, pela natureza e características da profissão que exerce, deve ser devidamente registrado no Sistema CONFEF/CREFs - Conselho Federal/Conselhos Regionais de Educação Física, possuidor da Cédula de Identidade Profissional, sendo interventor nas diferentes dimensões de seu campo de atuação profissional, o que supõe pleno domínio do conhecimento da Educação Física (conhecimento científico, técnico e pedagógico), comprometido com a produção, difusão e socialização desse conhecimento a partir de uma atitude crítico-reflexiva."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Como é seu exercício profissional?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"O Profissional de Educação Física exerce suas atividades por meio de intervenções, legitimadas por diagnósticos, utilizando-se de métodos e técnicas específicas, de consulta, de avaliação, de prescrição e de orientação de sessões de atividades físicas e intelectivas, com fins educacionais, recreacionais, de treinamento e de promoção da saúde, observando a Legislação pertinente e o Código de Ética Profissional e, sujeito à fiscalização em suas intervenções no exercício profissional pelo Sistema CONFEF/CREFs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seu conteúdo a resolução traz as definições aplicáveis e necessários ao esclarecimento desse profissional, seu serviços e como atua de forma especifica em cada uma de suas rotinas e procedimentos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treinamento Desportivo - Intervenção: Identificar, diagnosticar, planejar, organizar, dirigir, supervisionar, executar, programar, ministrar, prescrever, desenvolver, coordenar, orientar, avaliar e aplicar métodos e técnicas de aprendizagem, aperfeiçoamento, orientação e treinamento técnico e tático, de modalidades desportivas, na área formal e não formal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparação Física - Intervenção: Diagnosticar, planejar, organizar, supervisionar, coordenar, executar, dirigir, programar, ministrar, desenvolver, prescrever, orientar e aplicar métodos e técnicas de avaliação, prescrição e orientação de atividades físicas, objetivando promover, otimizar, reabilitar, maximizar e aprimorar o funcionamento fisiológico orgânico, o condicionamento e o desempenho físico dos praticantes das diversas modalidades esportivas, acrobáticas e artísticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avaliação Física - Intervenção: Diagnosticar, planejar, organizar, supervisionar, coordenar, executar, dirigir, programar, ministrar, desenvolver, prescrever, orientar, identificar necessidades, desenvolver coleta de dados, entrevistas, aplicar métodos e técnicas de medidas e avaliação cineantropométrica, biomecânica, motora, funcional, psicofisiológica e de composição corporal, em laboratórios ou no campo prático de intervenção, com o objetivo de avaliar o condicionamento físico, os componentes funcionais e morfológicos e a execução técnica de movimentos, objetivando orientar, prevenir e reabilitar o condicionamento, o rendimento físico, técnico e artístico dos beneficiários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientação de Atividades Físicas - Intervenção: Diagnosticar, planejar, organizar, supervisionar, coordenar, executar, dirigir, assessorar, dinamizar, programar, desenvolver, prescrever, orientar, avaliar, aplicar métodos e técnicas motoras diversas, aperfeiçoar, orientar e ministrar os exercícios físicos, objetivando promover, otimizar, reabilitar e aprimorar o funcionamento fisiológico orgânico, condicionamento e o desempenho fisiocorporal, orientar para: o bem-estar e o estilo de vida ativo, o lazer, a sociabilização, a educação, a expressão e estética do movimento, a prevenção de doenças, a compensação de distúrbios funcionais, o restabelecimento de capacidades fisiocorporais, a auto-estima, a cidadania, a manutenção das boas condições de vida e da saúde da sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maiores informações e contato para prestações de serviço: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:macyclist@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;macyclist@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8018541815036811323?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8018541815036811323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8018541815036811323' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8018541815036811323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8018541815036811323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/personal-trainer.html' title='Personal Trainer'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RsxpsGc9v_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/DTg5ef0aZN0/s72-c/girl_dumbellpersonal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8080576425791159065</id><published>2007-08-19T23:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:31.693-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se fosse fácil assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo que gostaria nesse momento é que fosse fácil "matar" um sentimento que está fazendo muito mal aqui dentro...&lt;br /&gt;Esse AMOR impossível...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rsj7j2c9v-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/1GvtiqeBMhA/s1600-h/ATgAAACsQXmRp9kf-DCVftTVoan97_ed2rfOIHymATlc_bFryStS1brPNxlDqvrCKxQpK84FwxJot4Ewu9Y7qvtWqaUZAJtU9VBACCTv3rQDjbZsdJj-z6MQz0sVbA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100603171328081890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rsj7j2c9v-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/1GvtiqeBMhA/s400/ATgAAACsQXmRp9kf-DCVftTVoan97_ed2rfOIHymATlc_bFryStS1brPNxlDqvrCKxQpK84FwxJot4Ewu9Y7qvtWqaUZAJtU9VBACCTv3rQDjbZsdJj-z6MQz0sVbA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Once upon a time there was the love.... then I killed it and the end."  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(Hard to translate it to English... hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But what I'd like to say is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really wish it was that easy to kill this feeling that it is not making any good to me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. this impossible LOVE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8080576425791159065?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8080576425791159065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8080576425791159065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8080576425791159065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8080576425791159065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/se-fosse-fcil-assim.html' title='Se fosse fácil assim...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rsj7j2c9v-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/1GvtiqeBMhA/s72-c/ATgAAACsQXmRp9kf-DCVftTVoan97_ed2rfOIHymATlc_bFryStS1brPNxlDqvrCKxQpK84FwxJot4Ewu9Y7qvtWqaUZAJtU9VBACCTv3rQDjbZsdJj-z6MQz0sVbA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6360416657295489410</id><published>2007-08-18T13:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:31.865-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rscm22c9v9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ksfJpLHymu8/s1600-h/cicarelli01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100087826792169426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rscm22c9v9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ksfJpLHymu8/s400/cicarelli01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what all guys should know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Written by a MAN, of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I know way too many really beautiful girls who think they don't look good... It hurts... because it's our fault, guys I mean. We make girls feel like they have to be perfect. You know what I mean, flat stomach, big boobs, round booty, long legs, sexy lips, and on top of all that, they have to dress like a whore, and be one as well... nobody can measure up to that... and its not fair... because nobody should have to.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Girls prefer being called beautiful instead of hott or sexy. The little imperfections are what make people special. If everyone was perfect the world would be so boring, variety is what makes life interesting. So guys, stop making girls have to live up to your, I'm sorry, our... deluded fantasy visions of perfection. Stop acting like boys and start being men... realize that women don't exist to fufill our sexual desires. Stop talking to them solely to get with them, be nice to them because you want to be their friend, not because you want to hook up with them. Say nice things about them not to flatter them in hopes that you'll get some, but because its true and you know they like to hear them. In short... we need to grow up and stop acting like freakin retarded little boys.&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/5229706230513508156-6360416657295489410?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6360416657295489410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6360416657295489410' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6360416657295489410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6360416657295489410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-is-what-all-guys-should-know.html' title='Perfect woman'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rscm22c9v9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ksfJpLHymu8/s72-c/cicarelli01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2029755274295974725</id><published>2007-08-15T09:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:42:45.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Low-Iodine Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RsLx1NvtIwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/oGJLigEd4xI/s1600-h/thyroid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098903624661934850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RsLx1NvtIwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/oGJLigEd4xI/s400/thyroid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what I am having to do....for ONLY 30 days...BOOOOOO...It is torturing me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I can see many people from many countries are checking this and I wanna say that I´ve been there and I am great now, so if you are facing the same problem, don´t worry, you will be fine. If you have questions, drop me a line, I´ll be happy to be able to help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Low-Iodine Diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thyroid cancer patients with papillary or follicular thyroid cancer often receive a dose of radioactive iodine (RAI) about two months after their surgery in an attempt to destroy (ablate) any remaining thyroid cells in their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of these thyroid cancer patients also undergo whole-body radioiodine scans at periodic intervals, using a “tracer” dose of RAI. If their scan is not “clean,” they may then receive treatment with a larger dose of RAI in an attempt to eliminate remaining thyroid cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In preparation for an RAI scan or RAI treatment, patients are usually asked to go on a low-iodine diet (LID). The diet is to prepare for the RAI. The patient follows the diet when preparing for RAI either by temporarily stopping levothyroxine (withdrawal) or by receiving injections of Thyrogen (recombinant TSH) while continuing on levothyroxine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of a low-iodine diet is to deplete the body of its stores of iodine, to help increase the effectiveness of the radioactive iodine scan or treatment. The premise is that when the radioactive iodine is administered, the thyroid cells will “suck” up the iodine, because the body has been so depleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This diet is for a short time period. The usual time period is around two weeks (14 days) or slightly more. The diet usually begins around two weeks before testing and continues through the testing and treatment period. However, recommendations for the time period can vary, depending partly on the individual patient’s circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a combination of diet guidelines from several ThyCa medical advisors (who use urine iodine testing to check patients' iodine levels), from researchers' findings presented in medical journals and at ThyCa events, and from input from our 22-member Medical Advisory Council. Your physician may have different guidelines. Please check with your doctor before you start the diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;General Comments &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: LOW IODINE has NOTHING TO DO WITH SODIUM. The diet is a low-iodine diet, NOT a low-sodium diet. Sodium is in most foods. Table salt is sodium chloride, not sodium.&lt;br /&gt;Sodium in any form is OK, as long as it is not provided as IODIZED salt. NON-IODIZED salt is OK for the diet, as long as it is not sea salt. As noted below, you should avoid any product or ingredient from the sea. That's because sea-based products are high in iodine.&lt;br /&gt;Also, this is a "low-iodine" diet, NOT a "no-iodine" diet and NOT an "iodine-free" diet. A low-iodine diet reduces iodine consumptionc(on most diets to below 50 micrograms (mcg) of iodine per day (on some diets to below 80-100 mcg per day). The American Thyroid Association recommends that the low-iodine diet include less than 50 mcg of iodine per day. (The Recommended Daily Allowance of iodine is 150 mcg per day for adults. One teaspoon of iodized salt contains 400 mcg of iodine.)&lt;br /&gt;During your time on the diet, you may freely eat any foods that are low in iodine (up to 5 mcg per serving). There are lots of foods that you can eat. Pages 10 and 11 have lists. However, avoid foods high in iodine (over 20 mcg per serving). Also, many thyroid cancer specialists' guidelines recommend limiting foods that are moderate in iodine (5 to 20 mcg per serving).&lt;br /&gt;For recipes and a snack list, use ThyCa’s free Low Iodine Cookbook. You can download it free from our web site and print it out.&lt;br /&gt;You also can adapt your favorite recipes from your own cookbooks to the low-iodine diet. To do this, eliminate ingredients that are high in iodine, or substitute ingredients from the list of foods and ingredients that are fine on the diet.&lt;br /&gt;If you follow other dietary guidelines due to allergies, diabetes, other medical conditions, or other reasons, you can adapt your recipes and meal plans. Use the cookbook's lists and tips.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid These Foods and Additives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid the following foods, starting when instructed by your physician before your radioactive iodine test or treatment. Continue as instructed until after your radioactive iodine treatment (often for about 24 hours after). These foods and ingredients are high in iodine (over 20 mcg per serving, according to researchers' presentations at our conferences).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iodized salt and sea salt and any foods containing iodized salt or sea salt. Non-iodized salt may be used. For example, Kosher salt is okay unless the label says that it is iodized or sea salt.The reason to avoid sea salt is that all products from the ocean tend to be high in iodine.You can usually find plain, non-iodized salt next to the iodized salt at your grocer. Read the label. (One teaspoon of iodized salt has 400 mcg of iodine.)&lt;br /&gt;Seafood and sea products (fish, shellfish, seaweed, seaweed tablets, kelp). These are all very high in iodine and should be avoided.&lt;br /&gt;Foods or products that contain these sea-based additives: carrageenan, agar-agar, algin, alginate, nori (these food additives are seaweed by-products).&lt;br /&gt;Dairy products (milk, cheese, cream, yogurt, butter, ice cream, powdered dairy creamers, whey, casein, other dairy products). Note: Nondairy creamers often have iodine-containing ingredients, too. A study published in 2004 in the Journal of Clinical Endocrinology and Metabolism reported on tests of 18 brands of milk in the Boston, Massachusetts area. It reported that 250 ml of milk (about 8 ounces, or 1 cup, or 16 Tablespoons) contained from 88 to 168 micrograms of iodine and averaged 115 mcg. It noted that sources of iodine in milk include iodine in cattle feed, the products containing iodine used to clean teats and udders, and a small amount from equipment cleaning products. (Some low-iodine diets allow very small amounts of milk or other dairy, if not listed in the first three ingredients on a label. There is no dairy in any of the recipes in this cookbook.)&lt;br /&gt;Egg yolks or whole eggs or foods containing whole eggs. Egg whites are acceptable, because they contain little or no iodine. (Some low- iodine diets allow foods with very small amounts of eggs, if not listed in the first three ingredients on a label. The recipes in this cookbook use only egg whites.)&lt;br /&gt;Commercial bakery products. Avoid bread products that contain iodine/iodate dough conditioners (usually small bakery breads are safe; it’s best to bake it yourself or substitute with Matzos). If you read labels closely, you may also be able to find crackers made only with flour and water. While a few commercial bakery products have tested low in iodine, manufacturing processes can change over time. The study published in the Journal of Clinical Endocrinology and Metabolism in 2004 reported that the iodine content of single slices of 20 different brands of bread ranged from 2.2 mcg to 587 mcg.&lt;br /&gt;Red Dye #3. However, Red Dye #40 is OK. We suggest that you avoid red, orange, or brown processed food, pills, and capsules. Many red, red-orange, and brown food dyes contain iodine and should be avoided. The problem with food colors is specific to Red Dye FD&amp;amp;C #3 (erythrosine) ONLY. However, the problem is that some food labels do not specify which red dyes are used. Better safe than sorry. For medications, the best source is the Physician’s Desk Reference (PDR), which clearly states the ingredients. For example, Rocaltrol in the 0.5 mcg size is NOT good for the diet because it contains FD&amp;amp;C Red Dye #3. However, Rocaltrol 0.25 mcg does not and is safe for the diet (you can take two of them to get to the 0.5 mcg dose). Please always check with your physician.&lt;br /&gt;Most Chocolate (for its milk content). Cocoa powder and some dark chocolates are permitted. Check the label for other ingredients not allowed on the low-iodine diet. The ThyCa cookbook has recipes with permitted chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Some Molasses. Avoid if sulfured or blackstrap, which is concentrated and has a bitter taste. It's okay to use the milder, fairly sweet unsulfured molasses usually used in cooking and that is the type most often available in grocery stores in the USA. Sulfur is not related to iodine. However, it's a term used on molasses labels. Some diets don't make distinctions between kinds of molasses and say to avoid all molasses.&lt;br /&gt;Soybeans and most soy products (soy sauce, soy milk, tofu). However, soy oil and soy lecithin are both okay.&lt;br /&gt;Some beans besides soybeans.The National Institutes of Health diet says to avoid these beans: red kidney beans, lima beans, navy beans, pinto beans, and cowpeas. Other diets do not limit beans.&lt;br /&gt;Some diets diets say to avoid rhubarb and potato skins. The inside of the potato is fine.&lt;br /&gt;Iodine-Containing Vitamins, and Food Supplements. Also products containing iodate or iodide. Check the label and ingredients and discontinue completely if iodine is included. Most vitamins with minerals contain iodine.&lt;br /&gt;If you are taking a Medication that contains iodine, check with your physician.&lt;br /&gt;Limit the Amounts of these Foods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some diets from thyroid cancer specialists and researchers recommend limiting the daily intake of foods that are moderate in iodine: 5 to 20 mcg per serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh meats. Up to 5 ounces per day of fresh meats such as chicken, beef, pork, lamb, and veal are fine on the low-iodine diet. (Up to 6 ounces, according to one of the researchers, who noted that meat contains 25-130 mcg of iodine per pound.) Whole cuts tend to contain less iodine than do ground meats. Also, check the package label on meats, including whole turkeys, turkey breasts, turkey cutlets, chicken, and all pork products. Many food makers inject broths into turkey or chicken or pork. The label may not indicate whether the broth contains iodized salt. If you are not sure, go to your local butcher for fresh turkey, pork, or chicken.&lt;br /&gt;Grains, cereals. Up to 4 servings per day of grains, cereals, pasta, and breads without iodine-containing ingredients are fine on this diet. The iodine content depends on the iodine content of the region where the grain was grown. Homemade baked goods and cereals are best on this diet. If you use processed foods, read the labels carefully to avoid iodine-containing ingredients. Also, remember that labels are not always accurate or up to date.&lt;br /&gt;Rices. Like grains, rices vary in the amount of iodine depending on the region where grown, so rice should be eaten only in limited amounts. Some low-iodine diets recommend avoiding rice. Basmati rice has been mentioned as the best for the diet.&lt;br /&gt;What About Restaurant Foods and Fast Food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although restaurants generally use non-iodized salt, it is not possible to know whether a particular restaurant is using iodized salt or sea salt. The manager or serving staff may not know what product is being used, or whether butter or other dairy products are present in foods. The ingredients that chain and fast-food restaurants use may change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, we suggest that you avoid restaurant foods other than plain juices or soft drinks, or the inside of a plain baked potato. For most restaurant foods, there is no reasonable way to determine which restaurants use iodized salt. Avoid if in doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What About Manufactured and Processed Foods?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some published low-iodine diets and researchers' presentations allow salty processed foods and other processed foods. Some of these foods include potato chips and cured and corned foods such as hot dogs, ham, corned beef, sauerkraut, bacon, sausage, and salami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, manufacturers of processed foods in the USA generally use non-iodized salt. However, food processing techniques can change and labels are not always accurate or up to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that reason, if fresh foods are available, many patients prefer to eat fresh foods during the short period of being on the low- iodine diet. They avoid processed food, because it is not known for sure whether or not iodized salt has been used. For any processed food, it is also important read the label to be sure there is no Red Dye #3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past some patients have contacted manufacturers asking whether or not they used iodized salt in their products or iodine-containing cleansers or sanitizers for their equipment and surfaces involved in food processing. Doing this is NOT recommended for the following reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manufacturers cannot guarantee that the ingredients they receive from their suppliers do not contain iodized salt.&lt;br /&gt;Manufacturers may change procedures and may use iodine-based cleaners or sanitizers on food-processing surfaces, utensils, equipment, and containers used in processing steps.&lt;br /&gt;Because fewer and fewer manufacturers in the USA have been using iodized salt in their food processing, there seems to be a rise in iodine deficiency. It might become the practice to start using iodized salt again.&lt;br /&gt;Also, some spice blends like chili powder may contain added salt.&lt;br /&gt;Read the ingredient labels on all packaged foods and spices. Some support group participants have compiled lists of brands of processed and packaged foods low in iodine. A list is being reviewed for addition to ThyCa's web site and as an appendix to this cookbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Foods That Are Fine to Eat on the Low-Iodine Diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The low-iodine diet consists mostly of fresh, low-fat, low-calorie foods. Because of this, following this diet greatly reduces the tendency to gain weight while hypothyroid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following foods and ingredients are fine to eat. You do not need to limit the quantity, except as noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh fruits and fruit juices, except rhubarb, maraschino cherries (if they contain Red Dye #3), and fruit cocktail with maraschino cherries.&lt;br /&gt;Vegetables, preferably raw and fresh-cooked or frozen without salt. (But not skins of potatoes, soybeans, and, according to the NIH diet, some other beans like pinto, lima, navy, red kidney, cowpeas).&lt;br /&gt;Unsalted nuts and unsalted nut butters.&lt;br /&gt;Grain/cereal products in moderate amounts (see above).&lt;br /&gt;Fresh chicken, beef, and other meats in moderate amounts (see above).&lt;br /&gt;Sugar, jelly, honey, maple syrup, and unsulfured molasses.&lt;br /&gt;Black pepper and fresh or dried herbs.&lt;br /&gt;All vegetable oils. Salad dressings provided they contain only allowed ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;Homemade foods (see the free Low-Iodine Cookbook from the ThyCa web site.&lt;br /&gt;Cola, diet cola, lemonade, sodas (except those with Red Dye #3), non-instant coffee and tea, beer, wine, other alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;Food prepared from fresh meats, fresh poultry, fresh or frozen vegetables, and fresh fruits should be fine for this diet, provided that you do not add any of the iodine-containing ingredients listed above. The cookbook also has a handy snack list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What if it's not on the "okay" list here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;There are minor variations in low-iodine diet guidelines provided by different thyroid cancer specialist physicians. These guidelines combine the recommendations of several thyroid cancer specialists whose patients have successfully used their guidelines.&lt;br /&gt;Some guidelines say just to avoid certain items or certain food categories, and do not give details within categories.&lt;br /&gt;Other diets list foods and ingredients that are allowed, without limits on quantities consumed.&lt;br /&gt;Many of our web site visitors and correspondents request details as given here, so that they can plan their menus with their own preferences in mind.&lt;br /&gt;If your health care professional has recommended that you follow a low-iodine diet, please discuss your diet guidelines with him or her.&lt;br /&gt;A Final Note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to coping well with this diet is being prepared ahead of time, especially if you are preparing for RAI by stopping your levothyroxine pills and becoming hypothyroid. Before you start becoming hypothyroid, prepare the basics and freeze. You do not want to be making chicken stock while you are hypothyroid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember also the handy snack list. We suggest that you stock up on snack items from the list for times when you do not feel like cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We encourage you to use our Low-Iodine Cookbook for variety and enjoyment of low-iodine meals and snacks. Thousands of other thyroid cancer survivors have used and enjoyed our recipe collections.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2029755274295974725?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2029755274295974725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2029755274295974725' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2029755274295974725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2029755274295974725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/low-iodine-diet.html' title='The Low-Iodine Diet'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RsLx1NvtIwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/oGJLigEd4xI/s72-c/thyroid2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6463129326362343211</id><published>2007-08-11T14:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:32.422-02:00</updated><title type='text'>I misssssss them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's been an year already and it feels like it was last month...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time with them. It was special to get to see Sarah after sooo many years and get to know Becky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got to meet soo many nice ppl like these guys from Chile, and many others from Jamaica, Canada, Argentina, etc... :)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rr3zjNvtIvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qeEMU9VseyU/s1600-h/Three-Happy-Friends-and-four-guys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097498139563991794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rr3zjNvtIvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qeEMU9VseyU/s400/Three-Happy-Friends-and-four-guys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rr3zb9vtIuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XV0P528_Nek/s1600-h/Being-Goofy--.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097498015009940194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rr3zb9vtIuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XV0P528_Nek/s400/Being-Goofy--.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6463129326362343211?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6463129326362343211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6463129326362343211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6463129326362343211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6463129326362343211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-misssssss-them.html' title='I misssssss them...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rr3zjNvtIvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qeEMU9VseyU/s72-c/Three-Happy-Friends-and-four-guys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7145454838213846274</id><published>2007-08-06T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T23:26:13.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Worthy watching</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O-qVV6Y4TuI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do I need to say something else??????????????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leave your comment!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deixe seu comentário!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7145454838213846274?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7145454838213846274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7145454838213846274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7145454838213846274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7145454838213846274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/worthy-watching.html' title='Worthy watching'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-357304705530895505</id><published>2007-08-02T16:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:33.678-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TRY IT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RrI0YdvtItI/AAAAAAAAAHg/anK-dEoj_3s/s1600-h/sem+t%C3%ADtulothgtg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RrI0YdvtItI/AAAAAAAAAHg/anK-dEoj_3s/s400/sem+t%C3%ADtulothgtg.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094191723415675602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-357304705530895505?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/357304705530895505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=357304705530895505' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/357304705530895505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/357304705530895505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/08/try-it.html' title='TRY IT...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RrI0YdvtItI/AAAAAAAAAHg/anK-dEoj_3s/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulothgtg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8253425478998297394</id><published>2007-07-31T21:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:11:01.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Muito bonito</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Já escondi um AMOR com medo de perdê-lo, já perdi um AMOR por escondê-lo... Já segurei nas mãos de alguém por medo, já tive tanto medo, ao ponto de nem sentir minhas mãos... Já expulsei pessoas q amava de minha vida, já me arrependi por isso... Já passei noites chorando até pegar no sono, já fui dormir tão feliz, ao ponto de nem conseguir fechar os olhos... Já acreditei em amores perfeitos, já descobri q eles não existem... Já amei pessoas q me decepcionaram, já decepcionei pessoas q amaram... Já passei horas na frente do espelho tentando descobrir quem sou, já tive tanta certeza de mim, ao ponto de querer sumir... Já menti e me arrependi depois, já falei a verdade e também me arrependi... Já fingi não dar importância às pessoas q amava, para mais tarde chorar quieto em meu canto... Já sorri chorando lágrimas de tristeza, já chorei de tanto rir... Já acreditei em pessoas q não valiam a pena, já deixei de acreditar nas q realmente valiam... Já tive crises de riso quando não podia... Já quebrei pratos, copos e vasos, de raiva... Já senti muita falta de alguém, mas nunca lhe disse... Já gritei quando deveria calar, já calei quando deveria gritar... Muitas vezes deixei de falar o q penso para agradar uns, outras vezes falei o q não pensava para magoar outros... Já fingi ser o q não sou para agradar uns, já fingi ser o q não sou para desagradar outros... Já contei piadas e mais piadas sem graça, apenas para ver um amigo feliz... Já inventei histórias com final feliz para dar esperança a quem precisava... Já sonhei demais, ao ponto de confundir com a realidade... Já tive medo do escuro, hoje no escuro "me acho, me agacho, fico ali"... Já cai inúmeras vezes achando q não iria me reerguer, já me reergui inúmeras vezes achando q não cairia mais... Já liguei para quem não queria apenas para ligar para quem realmente queria... Já corri atrás de um carro, por ele levar embora, quem eu amava... Já chamei pela mamãe no meio da noite fugindo de um pesadelo... mas ela não apareceu e foi um pesadelo maior ainda... Já chamei pessoas próximas de "amigo" e descobri q não eram... Algumas pessoas nunca precisei chamar de nada e sempre foram e serão especiais para mim... Não me dêem fórmulas certas, porque eu não espero acertar sempre... Não me mostre o q esperam de mim, porque vou seguir meu coração!... Não me façam ser o q não sou, não me convidem a ser igual, porque sinceramente sou diferente!... Não sei amar pela metade, não sei viver de mentiras, não sei voar com os pés no chão... Sou sempre eu mesmo, mas com certeza não serei o mesmo pra SEMPRE! Gosto dos venenos mais lentos, das bebidas mais amargas, das drogas mais poderosas, das idéias mais insanas, dos pensamentos mais complexos, dos sentimentos mais fortes ... Tenho um apetite voraz e os delírios mais loucos. Você pode até me empurrar de um penhasco q eu vou dizer: - E daí?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;EU ADORO VOAR!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realmente muitas coisas já aconteceram comigo, algumas ainda não. Bom saber que todo mundo passa por coisas deste tipo e eu não sou a única.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE A COMMENT!!&lt;br /&gt;DEIXE SEU COMENTÁRIO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8253425478998297394?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8253425478998297394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8253425478998297394' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8253425478998297394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8253425478998297394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/muito-bonito.html' title='Muito bonito'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-350127793935834148</id><published>2007-07-31T21:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:07:54.791-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia - Interesting!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know someone with insomnia. I tried to help but it didn't work out...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a role switch worthy of Clark Kent, insomnia, long recognized as a symptom of depression, now appears to transmute itself into the mood disorder. Recent evidence indicates that persistent sleeplessness can actually instigate depression—suggesting that taking sleep routines seriously can be a powerful intervention against major mood disorders.&lt;br /&gt;For 40 percent of adults in the United States, each month will bring at least one night of staring at the ceiling, tangling with the blanket, and counting sheep into the thousands as the alarm clock prepares its vengeful cry. Fortunately for most, a bout with sleeplessness—caused, say, by anxiety about a big project or presentation—will pass in a day or two. But for others, a few days of insomnia stretch into a week or more, causing further stress, exhaustion during the day, and even depression.&lt;br /&gt;Almost any sleep disorder can mess with mood. But insomnia—nightly sleeplessness for three weeks or more—has the strongest link to major depression. According to one study, people with persistent insomnia are 40 times more likely to develop depression within a year than are those who sleep well.&lt;br /&gt;In a 2006 study, epidemiologist Eric Johnson of Research Triangle Institute International in North Carolina, found that about half of adolescents who had ever had insomnia developed a psychiatric disorder. Among those with both insomnia and depression, the insomnia preceded the depression 69 percent of the time.&lt;br /&gt;The deep causes of insomnia and depression are still unclear. The leading theory of why insomnia precedes depression focuses on neurotransmitters. Serotonin, in particular, helps regulate mood and sleep, along with body temperature, appetite, and various other functions. When serotonin levels rise, you tend to feel sleepy. When serotonin levels drop for too long, you'll begin to develop symptoms of insomnia, says Michael Thase, professor of psychiatry at the University of Pittsburgh. And low serotonin levels are a hallmark of depression.&lt;br /&gt;The connections between sleep and mood are complex, emphasizes Michael Perlis, a leading sleep researcher at the University of Rochester. The appearance that insomnia causes depression may be only an illusion, he says. It may manifest earlier, but both may result from anxiety. "If stressful events precipitate both insomnia and depression, we can expect insomnia to precede the mood slump as it can be expressed over hours and days, whereas depression takes time to develop."&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, insomnia could also be the body's way of trying to correct itself, Perlis says. Waking early seems to enhance production of serotonin. In fact, researchers have long known that missing a night's sleep is a powerful antidepressant—during the hours you actually remain awake.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, insomnia does not have a strong enough effect on serotonin levels to counteract major depression long-term. Restricting sleep can actually be counterproductive over the long haul; according to a 2005 German study, sleep restriction desensitizes serotonin receptors, making them less responsive to the transmitter—another characteristic of mood disorders.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the chicken-or-egg relationship between insomnia and depression, treating insomnia tends to be easier than treating depression itself. "Any early intervention for sleep problems may defer the need for a 'pound of cure'" for depression, Perlis says.&lt;br /&gt;The key is taking the right corrective action before chronic sleeplessness evolves into full-blown blues. Thase recommends watching out for three key symptoms of depression: changes in mood, changes in interests, and, of course, changes in sleep. "If your insomnia has lasted for more than a few days, especially if it is affecting your normal routine, be sure to see someone who can help." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-350127793935834148?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/350127793935834148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=350127793935834148' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/350127793935834148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/350127793935834148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/insomnia-interesting.html' title='Insomnia - Interesting!!'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2977096596388844035</id><published>2007-07-26T22:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:34:49.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Milena and I - Hopi Hari</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-L4PgQA10s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-L4PgQA10s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-2977096596388844035?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2977096596388844035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2977096596388844035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2977096596388844035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2977096596388844035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/milena-and-i-hopi-hari.html' title='Milena and I - Hopi Hari'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4912026450354064504</id><published>2007-07-26T15:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:33.852-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RqjjjNvtIsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/h2C5ex2TFJo/s1600-h/fee.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091569572867023554" style="DISPLAY: block; 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EU TAMBÉM QUASE CHOREI !!!&lt;br /&gt;AINDA MAIS NA PARTE EM QUE DIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;أصبحت إسبانيا دولة قانون إجتماعية و ديمقراطية تحت نظام ملكي برلماني. الملك منصبه فخري] و رن و واحدئيس الوزراء هو الحاكم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1147438761014320463?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1147438761014320463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1147438761014320463' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1147438761014320463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1147438761014320463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/certa-vez-um-sbio-rabe-disse.html' title='CERTA VEZ UM SÁBIO ÁRABE DISSE:'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-5488067253032208525</id><published>2007-07-23T21:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:34.032-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopi Hari - EU FUI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RqVOECP0ezI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ujQk7go3Aao/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090560785041881906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RqVOECP0ezI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ujQk7go3Aao/s400/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu andei na maior montanha russa da América Latina.. hehe.. shoooow!!!&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/5229706230513508156-5488067253032208525?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5488067253032208525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=5488067253032208525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5488067253032208525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5488067253032208525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/hopi-hari-eu-fui.html' title='Hopi Hari - EU FUI'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RqVOECP0ezI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ujQk7go3Aao/s72-c/DSC00270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-355030053481573110</id><published>2007-07-20T21:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T21:29:36.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopi Hari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU VOUUUUU AMANHÃ... hehe&lt;br /&gt;This is where I´ll  go tomorrow... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Hopi Hari é um dos maiores parques temáticos do Brasil, com 760 mil m². Localiza-se no município de Vinhedo, na Rodovia dos Bandeirantes, a 72km da capital do estado de São Paulo, ao lado do parque aquático Wet´n Wild. É controlado pelo GP Investimentos. O parque é um país fictício - seus funcionários são os habitantes (hópius e hópias) - com "Presidente", capital, idioma próprio, entre outras características.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrações&lt;br /&gt;Kastel di Lendas: Um lugar mágico que conta todo o folclore brasileiro.&lt;br /&gt;Giranda Pocotó: É um carrossel mágico do parque.&lt;br /&gt;Klapi Klapi Show: Lá em que se apresenta a turma do Vila Sésamo.&lt;br /&gt;Giralata: Latas que giram em todas as direções.&lt;br /&gt;Chabum: Um playgrond aquático. Excelente para os dias quentes.&lt;br /&gt;Bugabalum: Balões coloridos que giram.&lt;br /&gt;Parkid: Um playground do parque com escorregador, piscina de colinhas e muito mais. Todo feito com o jeito da Turma do Vila Sésamo.&lt;br /&gt;Dispenkito: Uma mini "La Tour Eiffel" para as crianças de Infantasia.&lt;br /&gt;Komboio: Uma minicorrida de supercaminhões.&lt;br /&gt;Wylli Mundi: Um divertido passeio pelo corpo Humano.&lt;br /&gt;Unicirco: Um maravilhoso espetáculo circense que vai te emocionar (pago a parte).&lt;br /&gt;Oficina de Artes: Aprenda a fazer pintura em camisetas.&lt;br /&gt;Katapul: Uma montanha russa que você é lançado em uma velocidade de 85.3 km/h. Faz um looping e sobe em uma rampa de 42 metros de altura. E depois você volta de costas.&lt;br /&gt;Hadikali: É um skycoaster de uma altura de mais de 50 m. A velocidade pode ultrapassar os 120 km/h com vôo rasante sobre o lago de Hopi Hari (pago a parte).&lt;br /&gt;Vambatê: O clássico bate-bate do parque.&lt;br /&gt;Jambalaia: Dois vagões que balançam até darem uma volta completa.&lt;br /&gt;Hula Hupi: Gôndolas que giram conforme a música.&lt;br /&gt;Parangolé: Também conhecido como "Chapéu Mexicano". Lá, você sente como se estivesse voando.&lt;br /&gt;Área de Jogos: São vários jogos como: Argolas, tiro ao alvo, etc, que ao acumular ponto o jogador ganha prêmios (pago a parte).&lt;br /&gt;Tóin Tóin: Camas elásticas para todas as idades onde você faz acrobacias. (pago a parte).&lt;br /&gt;Chevrolet Mundi: Simulador em 3D da Chevrolet e Pista de test-drive com carros da marca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopês: O idioma&lt;br /&gt;Uma língua simples, com palavras de poucas flexôes, que são mistura de várias línguas (espanhol, francês, inglês, alemão e também o holandês), lembrando bastante o português e soando de longe o esperanto. Não possui as letras Q, X, e Y. No parque está a venda o dicionário Hopês-Português da Editora Michaelis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas expressões mais usadas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchau - Tchauí&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado - Danki&lt;br /&gt;Oi - Oiê&lt;br /&gt;Que horas são? - kuanto ki tikitaki?&lt;br /&gt;Volte Sempre - Vendinovu&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia - click click&lt;br /&gt;Estou com fome - mi ké hangá!&lt;br /&gt;Bem-vindo - Bom bini&lt;br /&gt;eu-fui - tivi la&lt;br /&gt;Aribabiba - Viva a vida com alegria!&lt;br /&gt;Hopi Hari em hopês significa muito riso e muita alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrações&lt;br /&gt;O Rio Bravo comporta 2.500.000 litros de água&lt;br /&gt;O Theatro di Kaminda comporta 847 pessoas.O teatro é tão bom que já pode comportar superproduções como "O mágico de Oz" e "Pinocchio"&lt;br /&gt;A velocidade da La Tour Eiffel é de 94 Km/h&lt;br /&gt;A velocidade da Montezum é de 103 Km/h, gastando-se apenas 58 segundos para serem percorridos os seus 1.024 metros&lt;br /&gt;Foram necessários 1.235 blocos de concreto para a construção da Montezum&lt;br /&gt;A Montezum pesa 690 toneladas (madeira + equipamentos) e possui 6 Km de trilho (metal)&lt;br /&gt;La Mina del Joe Sacramento foi construída exclusivamente para Hopi Hari&lt;br /&gt;No Simulákron há lugares reservados aos deficientes, onde o visitante poderá assistir ao filme sem a locomoção do assento&lt;br /&gt;O carrinho do Katapul é impulsionado por um contrapeso de 40 toneladas equivalente a 40 automóveis médios&lt;br /&gt;A tela do Simulákron possui 250 m&lt;br /&gt;A Giranda Mundi possui aproximadamente 25.000 lâmpadas&lt;br /&gt;La Tour Eiffel possui 30.000 parafusos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-355030053481573110?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hopi_Hari' title='Hopi Hari'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/355030053481573110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=355030053481573110' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/355030053481573110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/355030053481573110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/hopi-hari.html' title='Hopi Hari'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-5052220354691572178</id><published>2007-07-17T22:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:34.246-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil plane on fire after crash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rp1n6julwWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nglk8ajUQdU/s1600-h/_44005058_flames-afp203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088337409719255394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rp1n6julwWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nglk8ajUQdU/s400/_44005058_flames-afp203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sad!!!! VERY sad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;A plane said to be carrying at least 144 people has crashed into a fuel and cargo depot at Congonhas airport in Sao Paulo, Brazil, starting a major fire.&lt;br /&gt;There has been no confirmation of casualties, but emergency services have arrived at the scene and television images show the plane in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TAM airlines Airbus A320 is thought to have skidded and overshot the runway as it landed in very wet conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concerns have been raised about the safety of the runway during heavy rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There had been persistent, heavy rain in the two hours preceding the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday afternoon, a smaller plane skidded off the runway onto the nearby grass in similar conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAM Linhas Aereas flight 3054 was believed to have been carrying between 144 and 174 people when it attempted to land at Congonhas airport in the heart of Sao Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane was travelling to the city from Porto Alegre in the south of the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After touching down on the airport's main runway, the passenger jet skidded before sliding across a busy road in a residential area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It then struck a depot used by TAM for storing cargo and some fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brazilian television has been showing pictures of a major fire at the scene and the emergency services have arrived in large numbers to deal with the aftermath of the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyewitnesses say there has also been an explosion at a nearby garage, which is complicating rescue work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety concerns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BBC's Gary Duffy in Sao Paolo says the weather has been bad for much of the day and there has been concern for some time about safety at Congonhas during heavy rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February, a judge briefly banned flights in and out of the airport, which is the busiest in Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilots had complained that water was pooling on the surface of the landing strip, making braking difficult and occasionally causing planes to skid out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remedial work, including putting grooves into the runway surface to improve traction, was subsequently carried out and completed on 30 June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a much smaller plane skidded off the runway before stopping on grass in similar weather conditions on Monday. No-one was injured in the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air safety in Brazil has been a major issue since a crash last year when a passenger plane collided with an executive jet over the Amazon, our correspondent says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 154 people died in that incident, which was the worst air crash in the country's history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-5052220354691572178?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/6903837.stm' title='Brazil plane on fire after crash'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5052220354691572178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=5052220354691572178' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5052220354691572178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5052220354691572178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/brazil-plane-on-fire-after-crash.html' title='Brazil plane on fire after crash'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rp1n6julwWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nglk8ajUQdU/s72-c/_44005058_flames-afp203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1286351228145171530</id><published>2007-07-14T10:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:34.449-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Velodrome is ready for the Pan Ams in Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RpjLdTulwTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RyLLML2zefI/s1600-h/2151351_08velodromeap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087039483487306034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RpjLdTulwTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RyLLML2zefI/s400/2151351_08velodromeap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barra Velodrome opens for Rio 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIO DE JANEIRO, July 11 – In the opinion of leaders and Brazilian bikers, the most modern velodrome in Latin America was opened Wednesday, July 11. First indoor track in the country, the Velodrome in the City of Sports Complex in Barra, is a major accomplishment for Brazilian cycling and it will be where cycling and speed skating competitions will take place at RIO 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayor of Rio de Janeiro, Cesar Maia; the president of RioUrbe (company which was responsible for the construction of the venue) João Luiz Reis; and the president of the Brazilian Cycling Confederation, José Luiz Vasconcelos attended the opening ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There’s nothing like this velodrome in Latin America. Ieda Botelho (president of the Rio de Janeiro Cycling Federation) told me that by making use of this sort of equipment our athletes will be able to compete with athletes from anywhere in the world in five year’s time. Brazilian cyclists had never been able to do that beforehand, because we didn’t have the necessary equipment. Now they will be able to", said César Maia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two-time Pan American Cycling Champion Ieda Botelho agrees with the Mayor. After all, there were only three other velodromes in Brazil, two in São Paulo and one in Paraná.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This track is the best one in the world. It’s close to being an Olympic track. We have gone a long way. We built a top notch track using Dutch technology”, she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order for the velodrome to fall under "Olympic category", it needs to acquire a heating/air conditioning system, and it should be able to hold 5,000 people (it’s now able to hold 1,500).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We expect that the velodrome will be able to hold Olympic competitions in 4 years", she said. Ieda went on to say that the venue will hold some of the World Cup 2009 competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening ceremony was touching. At a certain point, water fell from the ceiling onto an area but it didn’t affect the track itself. The Mayor went on to inaugurate a plaque on which are written the names of all the people who helped build the venue. After that, the Brazilian athletes went on the track holding the Brazilian national flag and the national anthem was sung. For the track’s debut, Ieda Botelho went around it holding the Rio de Janeiro flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, three competitions took place: women's 500m, men's 500m and a scratch demonstration. The Cuban Arianna Herrera won the first race (32s96). The Brazilians Janildes Ferreira (34s77) and Camila Pinheiro (36s73) also got on the podium. The Cuban Julio Cezar Herrera won first place, completing the track in 28s75. His fellow country man Yunier Alvarez arrived second place at 29s54, and the Brazilian Fernando Firmino finished third place (30s31).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Brazilian Rodrigo de Melo Brito won the last race, o Morcegão. He was the first one to complete the24laps, a total of 6 km. The Dominican Wendy Cruz Martinez got the silver medal and Roberson Figueiredo (from Parana) Robinho, arrived third place. Among the other competitors was the Uruguayan Milton Winantys (Sydney 2000 silver-medalist). The Mayor awarded the medals to the athletes afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This will be a milestone in the history of Brazilian cycling and I'll be part of it as the first person to ever win a race at this fantastic velodrome. I'd never seen anything like it. Besides it's in Rio, a city I love”, said Morcegão, who will participate in a competition in Madison, scheduled to take place 19 July. It will be 50 km (or 200 laps) in double. There are checkpoints every 20 laps which account for points. Morcegão will run side by side with the veteran Hernandes Quadri Júnior, 40 years old, who conquered the bronze medal at the Pan American Games Mar del Plata 1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The track cycling competition will take place 16 to 19 July, whereas the speed skating competitions are scheduled for the 24 and 25 July. Fifteen million reais were invested in the construction of the Barra Velodrome, in items such as Siberian pine track, imported from the Netherlands, built by the same manufacturer of the track used at the Olympic Games Athens 2004. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GOOOOO BRASILLLLLLL!!!!!!!!&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/5229706230513508156-1286351228145171530?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1286351228145171530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1286351228145171530' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1286351228145171530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1286351228145171530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/velodrome-is-ready-for-pan-ams-in-rio.html' title='The Velodrome is ready for the Pan Ams in Rio'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RpjLdTulwTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RyLLML2zefI/s72-c/2151351_08velodromeap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7835932797509074187</id><published>2007-07-09T18:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:34.603-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Tour De France</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RpKoos75_dI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z9H-A0O3ppM/s1600-h/Tourdefrance.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312346465369554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RpKoos75_dI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z9H-A0O3ppM/s400/Tourdefrance.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The Tour de France is the world's best-known cycling race, a three week long road race that covers a circuit of most areas around France, and sometimes neighbouring countries. The race is broken into stages from one town to another, each of which is an individual race. The time taken by cyclists to complete each stage becomes a cumulative total in order to decide the outright winner at the end of the Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with most cycling races, competitors enter as part of a team. The race normally consists of 20-22 teams of 9 riders each. Traditionally, entry in the Tour de France is extended to teams by invitation only, with invitations being granted only to the best of the world's professional teams. Each team, known by the name of its primary sponsor, wears distinctive jerseys and assists one another, and has access to a shared 'team car' (a mobile version of the pit crews seen in auto racing). However, most scoring is individual, and no substitution is permitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tour is a "stage race" divided into a number of stages, each being a race held over one day. The time each rider takes to complete each stage is recorded and accumulated. Riders are often awarded time bonuses as well as their prizes for finishing well. Riders who finish in the same group are awarded the same time. Two riders are said to have finished in the same group if there is less than the length of a bike between them. A rider who crashes in the last three kilometres is given the time of the group in which he would have otherwise finished. The ranking of riders by accumulated time is known as the General Classification. The winner is the rider with the least accumulated time after the final day. It is possible to win the overall race without winning any individual daily stages (which Greg LeMond did in 1990). Winning a stage is considered a great achievement, more prestigious than winning most single day races. Although the number of stages has varied, the modern Tour has consisted of about 20 stages and a total length of 3,000 to 4,000km (1,800 to 2,500 miles). There are subsidiary competitions within the race, some with distinctive jerseys for the best rider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most stages take place in France though it is common to have stages in nearby countries, such as Italy, Spain, Switzerland, Belgium, Luxembourg, Germany, the Netherlands, Ireland, and Great Britain (visited in 1974 and 1994 and start of the 2007 tour). The three weeks usually includes two rest days, sometimes used to transport riders long distances between stages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent years, the Tour has been preceded by a short individual time trial (1 to 15km) called the prologue. Since 1975, the traditional finish of the Tour has been in Paris on the Champs-Élysées, the only time the city's most symbolic avenue is closed other than for the processions of July 14, the national holiday. Prior to 1975, the race finished at the Parc des Princes stadium in western Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stages of the Tour can be flat, undulating or mountainous. They are normally contested by all the riders starting together with the first over the line being accorded the victory, but they can also be run as races against the clock for individuals or teams. The time-trials often have a very significant effect on the overall outcome because they separate riders by substantial margins, whereas in some conventional stages the participants finish packed together or in a few large groups. The overall winner is almost always a master of the mountain stages and time trials, rather than the more straightforward flat stages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race alternates each year between clockwise and counter-clockwise circuits of France. For example, 2005 was a clockwise direction Tour — visiting the Alps first and then the Pyrenees — while the 2006 race went in the opposite direction. For the first half of its history, the Tour was a near-continuous loop, often running close to France's borders. Rules intended to restrict drug-taking have, since the 1960s, limited the overall distance, the daily distance and the number of days raced consecutively, and the modern Tour frequently skips between one city or one region and another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feature of the Tour almost from the start has been those stages which take place in the mountains, which are physically very arduous to ride at speed. The roads that climb them are now in good condition but at first they were no more than tracks of hard-packed earth on which riders frequently had to get off and push their bicycles. Even into the 1950s and 1960s, the road at the summit of mountains could be potholed and strewn with small rocks, and falls and serious injuries were quite common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mountain passes such as the Tourmalet in the Pyrenees have been made famous by the Tour de France and they attract large numbers of amateur cyclists every day in summer, anxious to test their own speed and fitness on roads used by the champions. The physical difficulty of climbs is established in a complex formula that rates a mountain by its steepness, its length and its position on the course. The easiest climbs are graded 4, most of the hardest as 1 and the exceptional (such as the Tourmalet) as unclassified, or "hors-catégorie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some recur almost annually. The most famous hors-catégorie peaks include the Col du Tourmalet, Mont Ventoux, Col du Galibier, the climb to the ski resort of Hautacam, and Alpe d'Huez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The combination of endurance and strength needed to complete the Tour led the New York Times to say in 2006 that the "Tour de France is arguably the most physiologically demanding of athletic events." The effort was compared to "running a marathon several days a week for nearly three weeks", while the total elevation of the hill climbs was compared to "climbing three Everests &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/5229706230513508156-7835932797509074187?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7835932797509074187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7835932797509074187' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7835932797509074187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7835932797509074187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/le-tour-france.html' title='Le Tour De France'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RpKoos75_dI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z9H-A0O3ppM/s72-c/Tourdefrance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1792718891386382500</id><published>2007-07-07T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T14:30:07.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda mensagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aproveito esta para fazer uma homenagem a minha vó que faleceu ontem!! Que Deus a tenha em Seus braços e que ela siga olhando por nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FvPY11ANpLc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom final de semana a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijossss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1792718891386382500?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1792718891386382500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1792718891386382500' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1792718891386382500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1792718891386382500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/linda-mensagem.html' title='Linda mensagem'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8379148135234033360</id><published>2007-07-07T01:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:35.293-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Ro8aYc75_cI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/n2ugA7SOyDc/s1600-h/DSC00144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084311511711219138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Ro8aYc75_cI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/n2ugA7SOyDc/s400/DSC00144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do my eyes say something???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8379148135234033360?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8379148135234033360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8379148135234033360' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8379148135234033360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8379148135234033360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/eyes.html' title='Eyes...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Ro8aYc75_cI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/n2ugA7SOyDc/s72-c/DSC00144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1705562477365733845</id><published>2007-07-05T16:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T16:49:17.694-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para pensar...</title><content type='html'>Essa foi a Amandinha que me mandou. Achei muito lindo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Morro do que há no mundo:&lt;br /&gt;do que vi, do que ouvi.&lt;br /&gt;Morro do que vivi.&lt;br /&gt;Morro comigo, apenas:&lt;br /&gt;com lembranças amadas,&lt;br /&gt;porém desesperadas.&lt;br /&gt;Morro cheia de assombro&lt;br /&gt;por não sentir em mim&lt;br /&gt;nem princípio nem fim.&lt;br /&gt;Morro: e a circunferência&lt;br /&gt;fica, em redor, fechada.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro sou tudo e nada."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia Meirelles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1705562477365733845?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1705562477365733845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1705562477365733845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1705562477365733845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1705562477365733845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/para-pensar.html' title='Para pensar...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-9063380264008153386</id><published>2007-07-03T21:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:35.470-02:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my passions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RorwM875_bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RfvQZo5BwIY/s1600-h/giant_tcr_advanced_le11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083139234747514290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RorwM875_bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RfvQZo5BwIY/s400/giant_tcr_advanced_le11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I sold my bike. It feels like part of me went with it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vendi minha bike. Parece que parte de mim se foi com ela...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-9063380264008153386?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/9063380264008153386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=9063380264008153386' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/9063380264008153386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/9063380264008153386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-of-my-passions.html' title='One of my passions...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RorwM875_bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RfvQZo5BwIY/s72-c/giant_tcr_advanced_le11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6184131073349491958</id><published>2007-07-01T13:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:37.369-02:00</updated><title type='text'>As gordassss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RofYYM75_aI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TU2joXpWXFI/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082268614811844002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RofYYM75_aI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TU2joXpWXFI/s400/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Milena só me faz comer, estou engordando 5 kilos por dia... aaaffff --&gt; hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também estou conhecendo vários tipos de vinhos, champagnes, batidas... mas sempre bebo com MODERAÇÃO... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E para fechar com chave de ouro, estou me tornando uma expert em filmes... rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, sua poia... que bom que você está aqui, assim engordo, me divirto e fico quebrada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;*Trying to have fun and keep myself busy, but I can't get you out of my mind...*&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/5229706230513508156-6184131073349491958?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6184131073349491958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6184131073349491958' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6184131073349491958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6184131073349491958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-gordassss.html' title='As gordassss...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RofYYM75_aI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TU2joXpWXFI/s72-c/DSC00072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-2522858423816002201</id><published>2007-06-30T12:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:37.893-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZÔNIA PARA SEMPRE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RoZz1s75_ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SQ2_BO-xRKI/s1600-h/amazonia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081876595966868882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RoZz1s75_ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SQ2_BO-xRKI/s400/amazonia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Juca de Oliveira, a Cristiane Torloni e o Victor Fasano estão liderando um movimento para a proteção e preservação da Amazônia: Assim, deve-se implementar em níveis Federal, Estadual e Municipal &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A INTERRUPÇÃO IMEDIATA DO DESMATAMENTO DA FLORESTA AMAZÔNICA. JÁ!.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um milhão de assinaturas, eles entregarão o documento ao governo. Até este momento, têm 526579 assinaturas. Ainda faltam 500.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela vida de nossa floresta, nossa e do mundo, vamos assinar e ajudar a divulgar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.amazoniaparasempre.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENGLISH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you also desire an "Amazon Rainforest Forever" subscribe our manifesto. After obtaining a substantial amount of signatures, it will be forwarded to Brazil's President enabling him to take the necessary measures to solve this serious Brazilian and worldwide problem: The devastation of the Amazon Rainforest. Your participation is very important!&lt;br /&gt;Enter on the website and sign, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: The site is also in english... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Together we will suceed to get an "AMAZONIA FOREVER"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5229706230513508156-2522858423816002201?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/2522858423816002201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=2522858423816002201' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2522858423816002201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/2522858423816002201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/amaznia-para-sempre.html' title='AMAZÔNIA PARA SEMPRE...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RoZz1s75_ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SQ2_BO-xRKI/s72-c/amazonia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1916689264515069907</id><published>2007-06-29T17:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:20:14.605-03:00</updated><title type='text'>It feels good to know...</title><content type='html'>... that there are people who also feel the same way I do...&lt;br /&gt;It would make me happy to know that you feel these things for me... I would LOVE to feel these things with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't even know if you read my blog, but if you ever get to see this, remember one thing... &lt;strong&gt;MY HEART WILL BE WITH YOU FOREVER&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;I feel naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;And this world can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;Till i grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does love mean?&lt;br /&gt;Can love last?&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself these questions&lt;br /&gt;Haunted by the past&lt;br /&gt;I've walked these city streets&lt;br /&gt;I've known victories and defeats&lt;br /&gt;Searchin', hopin', just barely copin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby i want to be good for you&lt;br /&gt;I want to be true&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how i'd live with myself&lt;br /&gt;If i ever hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;I feel naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;And this world can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;Till i grow old&lt;br /&gt;Since i met you&lt;br /&gt;My life's changed&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a bird&lt;br /&gt;That's been let out of its cage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby i want to be good for you&lt;br /&gt;I want to be true&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how i'd live with myself&lt;br /&gt;If i even hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;I feel naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;And this world can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;Till i grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Your hand's healin' me,&lt;br /&gt;Your love's filling me&lt;br /&gt;When you go away,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart's still in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I feel naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;And this world can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;Till i grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I feel naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;Next to your heart of gold&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you naked and sacred&lt;br /&gt;Till i grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1916689264515069907?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1916689264515069907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1916689264515069907' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1916689264515069907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1916689264515069907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-feels-good-to-know.html' title='It feels good to know...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6193658530725454348</id><published>2007-06-26T21:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:38.352-02:00</updated><title type='text'>My life is empty without YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RoGyuM75_YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6bOuGitn3N8/s1600-h/see.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080538361466846594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RoGyuM75_YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6bOuGitn3N8/s400/see.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True Friendship - Recognition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we find true friendship in this often phony, temporary world? &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Friendship involves recognition or familiarity with another's personality.&lt;/span&gt; Friends often share likes and dislikes, interests, pursuits, and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we recognize potential friendship? Signs include a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mutual desire for companionship and perhaps a common bond of some kind&lt;/span&gt;. Beyond that, genuine friendship involves a shared sense of caring and concern, a desire to see one another grow and develop, and a hope for each other to succeed in all aspects of life. True friendship involves action: doing something for someone else while expecting nothing in return; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sharing thoughts and feelings without fear of judgment or negative criticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True Friendship - Relationship, Trust, Accountability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;True friendship involves relationship. Those mutual attributes we mentioned above become the foundation in which recognition transpires into relationship. Many people say, "Oh, he's a good friend of mine," yet they never take time to spend time with that "good friend." Friendship takes time: time to get to know each other, time to build shared memories, time to invest in each other's growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is essential to true friendship. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We all need someone with whom we can share our lives, thoughts, feelings, and frustrations.&lt;/span&gt; We need to be able to share our deepest secrets with someone, without worrying that those secrets will end up on the Internet the next day! Failing to be trustworthy with those intimate secrets can destroy a friendship in a hurry. Faithfulness and loyalty are key to true friendship. Without them, we often feel betrayed, left out, and lonely. In true friendship, there is no backbiting, no negative thoughts, no turning away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friendship requires certain accountability factors. Real friends encourage one another and forgive one another where there has been an offense. Genuine friendship supports during times of struggle. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends are dependable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In true friendship, unconditional love develops&lt;/span&gt;. We love our friends no matter what and we always want the best for our friends. &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/5229706230513508156-6193658530725454348?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6193658530725454348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6193658530725454348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6193658530725454348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6193658530725454348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-life-is-empty-without-you.html' title='My life is empty without YOU...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RoGyuM75_YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6bOuGitn3N8/s72-c/see.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1065709370534686252</id><published>2007-06-25T01:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T01:13:57.238-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Always...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SRW7mJRuszA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SRW7mJRuszA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-1065709370534686252?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1065709370534686252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1065709370534686252' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1065709370534686252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1065709370534686252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/always.html' title='Always...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4075849989050356020</id><published>2007-06-25T00:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:39.231-02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rn8769SCXUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hN-gZ0pFAJE/s1600-h/lagrima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079844788765875522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rn8769SCXUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hN-gZ0pFAJE/s400/lagrima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could stay awake just to hear you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;While you're far away dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender&lt;br /&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I Don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream would never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you feeling your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering what you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing&lt;br /&gt;Then I kiss your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And thank God we're together&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna stay with you in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall sleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one smile&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one kiss&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you, and just like this&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;br /&gt;And just stay here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall sleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't want to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to miss a thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;don't want to close my eyes and think.... and then realize that I don't have you anymore... but it is all in God's hands and if He allows me to make it to "there", the rest, I already told you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you are free to fly and be happy now and never forget that you have a piece of my heart with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-4075849989050356020?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4075849989050356020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=4075849989050356020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4075849989050356020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4075849989050356020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rn8769SCXUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hN-gZ0pFAJE/s72-c/lagrima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-1110735857761190398</id><published>2007-06-25T00:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:39.363-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Puro Plágio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rn86s9SCXTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0kJxLVeiXiI/s1600-h/noche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079843448736079154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rn86s9SCXTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0kJxLVeiXiI/s400/noche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escribir, por ejemplo: "La noche esta estrellada,&lt;br /&gt;y tiritan, azules, los astros, a lo lejos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;Yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las noches como ésta la tuve entre mis brazos.&lt;br /&gt;La besé tantas veces bajo el cielo infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella me quiso, a veces yo también la quería.&lt;br /&gt;Cómo no haber amado sus grandes ojos fijos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar que no la tengo. Sentir que la he perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oír la noche inmensa, más inmensa sin ella.&lt;br /&gt;Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué importa que mi amor no pudiera guardarla.&lt;br /&gt;La noche está estrellada y ella no está conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eso es todo. A lo lejos alguien canta. A lo lejos.&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como para acercarla mi mirada la busca.&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón la busca, y ella no está conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La misma noche que hace blanquear los mismos árboles.&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros, los de entonces, ya no somos los mismos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.&lt;br /&gt;Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oído.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De otro. Será de otro. Como antes de mis besos.&lt;br /&gt;Su voz, su cuerpo claro. Sus ojos infinitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos,&lt;br /&gt;mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque éste sea el último dolor que ella me causa,&lt;br /&gt;y éstos sean los últimos versos que yo le escribo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&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/5229706230513508156-1110735857761190398?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/1110735857761190398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=1110735857761190398' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1110735857761190398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/1110735857761190398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/puro-plgio.html' title='Puro Plágio'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rn86s9SCXTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/0kJxLVeiXiI/s72-c/noche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3445715490330322331</id><published>2007-06-24T00:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T00:35:12.092-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with God</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This brought tears to my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hugs...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PS: click on the title to access the page and watch the movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3445715490330322331?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/' title='Interview with God'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3445715490330322331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3445715490330322331' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3445715490330322331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3445715490330322331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/interview-with-god.html' title='Interview with God'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4416187213139969747</id><published>2007-06-22T21:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:13:50.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Message for life..</title><content type='html'>A beautiful message to follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_u0s2vm3ww" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We should easy up a little on us and allow ourselves to be happy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hold my hand and NEVER let me go"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend and ENJOY it!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-4416187213139969747?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4416187213139969747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=4416187213139969747' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4416187213139969747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4416187213139969747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/message-for-life.html' title='Message for life..'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7374423886493415382</id><published>2007-06-20T22:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:39.915-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquistando seu espaço...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnnWrNSCXSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mDFBzMbHRfk/s1600-h/Img20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078326092624977186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnnWrNSCXSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mDFBzMbHRfk/s400/Img20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filho do meu médico, só pode ter talento também... hehe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnnWfdSCXRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/J-KdxWQyJvo/s1600-h/Img20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Vale a pena ler a matéria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofluminense.com.br/noticias/109869.asp?pStrLink=3,66,0,109869&amp;IndSeguro=0"&gt;http://www.ofluminense.com.br/noticias/109869.asp?pStrLink=3,66,0,109869&amp;amp;IndSeguro=0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7374423886493415382?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7374423886493415382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7374423886493415382' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7374423886493415382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7374423886493415382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/conquistando-seu-espao.html' title='Conquistando seu espaço...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnnWrNSCXSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mDFBzMbHRfk/s72-c/Img20006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6965048031996966385</id><published>2007-06-20T21:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:42:28.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Way To Go, Copacabana...</title><content type='html'>It makes me really happy to know that people from all over the World think that Copacabana is the most beautiful beach. Of course I havent been to these other beaches, but from what I´ve seen in "Copa", I can tell it is an amazing place, full of friendly and beautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;Here´s the link if you wanna check the commentaries and the pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.askmen.com/fashion/travel_top_ten/8_travel_top_ten.html"&gt;http://www.askmen.com/fashion/travel_top_ten/8_travel_top_ten.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 10: Beautiful Beaches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 10: Phi Phi, Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The first tip is to book in advance, especially if you wish to get the best hotel rate. In any case, Phi Phi has two islands: Ko Phi Phi Don and Ko Phi Phi Leh (smaller). The larger Ko Phi Phi Don houses several fine restaurants, bars and coffee shops. It's pretty busy from November until January because that's when skies are blue, the water is calm, and the air is at its driest. Overall, the weather is fine during the rainy season, except for the fact that the humidity will make you sweat profusely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 9: Tenerife, Canary Islands&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting very close to the equator, the Canary Islands offer visitors yearlong stable weather. Tenerife is the largest component in the Canary Island archipelago (the Islands are part of Spain). An artificial reef bunkers its beaches. The weather is near perfect, ranging from 68 F (20 C) to 77 F (25 C), with water temperatures ranging from 66 F (19 C) to 72 F (22 C). Impressively, this island receives less than 30 days of rain each year. Avoid holidays if you do not like the masses, while May and November are the slowest months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 8: Boracay, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;While less known than some of the other finalists, Boracay has received numerous accolades, especially for its "White Beach," situated at the West Coast between the villages of Angol and Balabag. The water is shallow here, and the sand is brighter and finer than most beaches in the archipelago. With over 350 beach resorts and 2,000 rooms, you're sure to find whatever you're looking for. Boracay also offers a wide range of restaurants, bars, pubs, and nightclubs that bop until morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 7: Natadola Beach, Fiji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Surprisingly, Fiji's weather is fairly warm but never reaches extremes. Natadola Beach is located on Fiji's main island of Viti Levu, and is perhaps the most beautiful white-sand beach there. Natadola offers natural beauty, as well as activities ranging from snorkeling to horseback riding. If you like mild and dry weather, then check out the beach between May and October, while warm and humid-weather seekers should visit from November to April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 6: South Beach, Florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You will party so hardy here that South Beach will be tattooed in your mind. While the beach itself is obviously great, South Beach is far more of a social experience than an exercise in sunbathing, peaking between November and April, where the rest of the continent is cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 5: Negril, Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Negril makes the list because its weather is perfect and consistent year round. Surprisingly, Jamaica is spared throughout the October hurricane season. This beach offers 7 miles of heavenly white sand, restaurants along the waterfront, and a soothingness that will make you wish your Jamaican friends could adopt you. Jamaica's summer season is perhaps more interesting as the beach is not jam-packed and the hotel rates are 30% lower than in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 4: Surfer's Paradise, Australia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millions of visitors flock to the Gold Coast to surf, swim, surf, party, and surf some more. Besides the beach, shoppers can attend numerous theme parks as well as attractions such as Movie World or Sea World. If that doesn't make you tired, then visit the various clubs and bars, or even the Casino. You will find the most visitors between December and February. This is also the time that you'll encounter some of the hottest temperatures, so don't forget the sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 3: Cancun, Mexico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaches, beaches and more beaches. Cancun offers everything to everyone: luxury accommodations and nonstop partying (especially in February and March, when Universities export their hottest and horniest to Cancun). And to think that this was once a docile village along the Yucatan coast someone must be turning over in their grave. Well the Aztec Gods deliver at least 250 days of sunshine, which helps put tourists to sleep at siesta time. Later in the summer is a good time if you wish to save money, but whatever you do, go somewhere else in September and October -- unless of course you enjoy storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 2: Waikiki, Hawaii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the world's most famous beaches, Waikiki is on the island of Oahu and offers patrons comfortable island charm with cosmopolitan amenities, as tourists from around the world join the celebrities. The best time to visit ranges from mid-December through the end of March, but the best deals can be found from April to mid-December. Summer temperatures hover around 86 F (30 C).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Number 1: Copacabana, Brazil&lt;br /&gt;Copacabana is often regarded as the world's most famous beach. It spans over 3 miles (4.5 kms) right in front of the residential area of Rio de Janeiro. The scenery is breathtaking as granite rocks surround the gateway to the bay. The city offers some great spending possibilities with shopping centers, movie theaters, fashion and jewelry shops, as well as the regular horde of restaurants and nightclubs. The summer season runs from December to February with weather ranging from about 77 F (25 C) to 95 F (35 C). The beach also has a parade feel to it, as beautiful bodies and gorgeous faces play paddle games and tennis.&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/5229706230513508156-6965048031996966385?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6965048031996966385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6965048031996966385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6965048031996966385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6965048031996966385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/way-to-go-copacabana.html' title='Way To Go, Copacabana...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-6949822625899553563</id><published>2007-06-20T16:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:40.345-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnmB99SCXQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7eICqbmM2vw/s1600-h/Free_As_A_Bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078232956259163394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnmB99SCXQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7eICqbmM2vw/s400/Free_As_A_Bird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-6949822625899553563?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/6949822625899553563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=6949822625899553563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6949822625899553563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/6949822625899553563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RnmB99SCXQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7eICqbmM2vw/s72-c/Free_As_A_Bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3748052878665604606</id><published>2007-06-17T10:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T17:58:40.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'>About me.... sobre mim....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Marcela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APELIDO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Má&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IDADE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NASCEU:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Campinas - SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Americana - SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIGNO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Capricornio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIVER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 04/01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACUL:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ed. Física&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IRMÃO(S):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 1 (Ricardo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Natureza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ODEIO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; inveja, falsidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÚSICA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Várias, no momento uma música marcante "Cose della vitta" (can't stop thinking of you) ou "Remember me" (trilha sonora do filme Troia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Azul, rosa, vermelho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BANDA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Várias (Queen, Guns, U2, Metalica, Bon Jovi, Black Eyed Peas, Savage Garden, Linkin Park, etc etc) e Cantores: (Robbie William, Phil Collins, Sting, Elton John, Juanes, Alanis, aaaaaaah, muitos outros ai...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIVROS:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O mundo de Sofia. A ira do Anjos, Diario de um Mago, De volta a vida - Lance Armstrong, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PESSOA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Poxa.. difícil.. minha mãe... meu pai... &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*2B2*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROUPA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Esporteee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENTIMENTO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; alegriaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GESTO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; abraçoooo (amooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LUGAR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; quarto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERBO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ÍDOLO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lance Armstrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BARULHO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do mar ou cachoeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CALÇADO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tenis ou chinelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÚMERO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 37/38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEBIDA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sucoooosss (amo suco de melão e de laranja/beterraba/cenoura... rs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMIDA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a da minha mãe... amo brócolis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANIA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; morder a língua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESENHO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tom e Jerry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERFUME:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; MAsculino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRUTA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Melão, banana, melancia, mamão, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CIDADE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Rio de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATÉRIA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fisiologia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERIADO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; GILMORE GIRLSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CASA NOTURNA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sei lá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEIJO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Aquele que é dado com carinho por uma pessoa especial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESTILO DE MÚSICA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pop rock, pop, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÊS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEIRO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; De homem perfumado.. rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIA OU NOITE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Depende pra que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRIANÇAS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Belas. puras e sapecas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMENTO ALEGRE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vários: Quando fui Campeã Paulista de Ciclismo, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;qdo, depois de 2 anos, voltei a falar com uma pessoa que tenho mó carinho&lt;/span&gt;, qdo peguei o exame que dizia que eu estava bem de saúde depois de ter cancer, e vários outros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RÁDIO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nuzzz.. faz mto tempo que não ouço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIME:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; São Paulooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRAIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Lopes Mendes (Ilha Gde - RJ) enfim, a ilha toda, Copacabana, Ipanema e algumas praias de Ubatuba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOW:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Skank, Jota Quest, Rita Lee, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TATTOO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Siiim, nas costas.. um desenho simbólico dos meus pais... amooo demais... quero fazer mais!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PIERCING:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOIRA OU MORENA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOIRO E MORENO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu já:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOROU POR ALGO BOBO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; claro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOROU EM UM FILME?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Simmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE APAIXONOU POR UM PARENTE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEZ ALGO IDIOTA PARA CHAMAR A ATENÇÃO DE ALGUÉM?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; certezaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JÁ SE DECLAROU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUARDOU UM SEGREDO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Siiimmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATUOU EM UM PALCO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Já...na escola e na igreja.. rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;VIAJOU PARA O EXTERIOR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; não, mas se Paraguai contar... haha. então é sim! rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESCREVEU PARA ALGUÉM FAMOSO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sim.. rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANDOU DE AVIÃO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E DE NAVIO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAIU DE UMA ÁRVORE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Não que eu me lembro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAIU NA FRENTE DE TODOS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aham... de bike principalmente.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEZ ALGO QUE SE ARREPENDEU MUITO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fiz algo que já me arrependi.. sei lá se muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JÁ SE SENTIU ESTÚPIDO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Varias vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PENSOU QUE IA MORRER?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Um pequeno sentimento.. sim!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESQUIOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;FOI ATROPELADO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUEBROU ALGUM OSSO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lasquei, só!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE APAIXONOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sim né&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEZ UM DESEJO ÀS ESTRELAS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESCREVEU O NOME DE ALGUÉM DA AREIA?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Siiim.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU ME ACHO...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM OUVINTE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Depende quem está falando, SIIIIMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;BOA COMPANHIA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; As vezes.. rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Igual a maioria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COM OS PÉS NO CHÃO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Até demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BONITO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bonita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM AMIGO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SIMMMM.. até demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM CONSELHEIRO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SIIIM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CURIOSIDADES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ESTÁ DE OLHO EM ALGUÉM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, mas essa pessoa tá longe daqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ESTÁ NAMORANDO/FICANDO/DE ROLO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;GOSTA DE DANÇAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Não sei.. mas é sempre bom né?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOSTA DE ESTUDAR?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ESTÁ APAIXONADO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; SIM, mas é platônico.. :((( rs .. só eu mesma pra me enfiar numas encrencas assim... rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;SENTE CIÚMES DE QUEM/DO QUE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Das minhas coisas e de algumas pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEDE CONSELHOS A QUEM?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pra alguns amigos em que confio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAUDADES DO QUE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; infância, algumas pessoas que estão longe daqui, de qdo eu era ciclista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEU CORPO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tá na média ou melhor, um pouco a cima da média.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEU CABELO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Loiro escuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUA VOZ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1º AMOR?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Há mto tempo atrás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMENTO RUIM?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Qdo descobri que estava doente, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;qdo tive uns problemas com uma pessoa que tenho mto carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, não ter a pessoa que quero ao meu "lado"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOSTARIA DE VOLTAR AO TEMPO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As vezes, sim!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO FUTURO SEREI?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SUUUPER FELIZ e uma cidadã do MUNDO.. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;O Q NÃO PODE FALTAR NA NIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Uma galera bacana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;O Q NÃO PODE FALTAR NA GELADEIRA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; SUCOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Q DOEU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Coluna... nosssaa!! E ainda dói... snif.. haha... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dói o coração também, por estar partido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;O Q TE IRRITA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Pessoas lerdas no transito, povo ignorante, os políticos desse país...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DURMIR É?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Perfeito qdo estou mto cansada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VONTADE AGORA?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; De ir passar uns tempos em outro país&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Q MARCOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hummm.. tanta coisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Q MUDOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Muita coisa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3748052878665604606?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-795789575818006140</id><published>2007-06-15T17:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:25:34.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Too cute and funny...</title><content type='html'>This is sooo funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fire truck"... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_pj2Nutu5v8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-795789575818006140?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/795789575818006140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=795789575818006140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/795789575818006140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/795789575818006140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/too-cute-and-funny.html' title='Too cute and funny...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-123571270822616176</id><published>2007-06-12T19:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:40.542-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rm8lKHRXN5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/dY7y1wFJaSY/s1600-h/Sozinha%20praia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075316160750630802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rm8lKHRXN5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/dY7y1wFJaSY/s400/Sozinha%2520praia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I FEEL LIKE SCREAMING SOOOOO LOUUUUUDDDDDDD.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY ARE THERE THINGS I CANT UNDERSTAND??????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY THINGS HAVE TO BE SOOOO DAMN COMPLICATED?????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHYYYYY????????&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/5229706230513508156-123571270822616176?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/123571270822616176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=123571270822616176' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/123571270822616176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/123571270822616176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rm8lKHRXN5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/dY7y1wFJaSY/s72-c/Sozinha%2520praia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-8064897758761658806</id><published>2007-06-11T14:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T15:39:23.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything makes me think of you...</title><content type='html'>"Para os erros há perdão;&lt;br /&gt;para os fracassos, chance;&lt;br /&gt;para os amores impossíveis, tempo.&lt;br /&gt;De nada adianta cercar um coração vazio ou economizar alma.&lt;br /&gt;O romance cujo fim é instantâneo ou indolor não é romance.&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe que a saudade sufoque,&lt;br /&gt;que a rotina acomode,&lt;br /&gt;que o medo impeça de tentar.&lt;br /&gt;Desconfie do destino e acredite em você.&lt;br /&gt;Gaste mais horas realizando que sonhando,&lt;br /&gt;fazendo que planejando,&lt;br /&gt;vivendo que esperando,&lt;br /&gt;porque embora quem quase morre esteja vivo,&lt;br /&gt;quem quase vive já morreu."&lt;br /&gt;Luis Fernando Veríssimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMENTEMMMMMM, POR FAVOOOOR...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEAVE YOUR COMMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-8064897758761658806?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/8064897758761658806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=8064897758761658806' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8064897758761658806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/8064897758761658806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/para-os-erros-h-perdo-para-os-fracassos.html' title='Everything makes me think of you...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-657626884310853397</id><published>2007-06-11T12:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T15:37:56.155-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ThIs Is HoW I fEeL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQ08VXqcj78" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avião sem asa&lt;br /&gt;Fogueira sem brasa&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;br /&gt;Futebol sem bola&lt;br /&gt;Piu-piu sem Frajola&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque que é que tem que ser assim?&lt;br /&gt;Se o meu desejo não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante&lt;br /&gt;Nem mil auto-falantes&lt;br /&gt;Vão poder falar por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor sem beijinho&lt;br /&gt;Buchecha sem Claudinho&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;br /&gt;Circo sem palhaço&lt;br /&gt;Namoro sem amasso&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô louca pra te ver chegar&lt;br /&gt;Tô louca pra te ter nas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Deitar no teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Retomar o pedaço&lt;br /&gt;Que falta no meu coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não existo longe de você&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão é o meu pior castigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;br /&gt;Mas o relógio tá de mal comigo&lt;br /&gt;Por quê? Por quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neném sem chupeta&lt;br /&gt;Romeu sem Julieta&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;br /&gt;Carro sem estrada&lt;br /&gt;Queijo sem goiabada&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque que é que tem que ser assim?&lt;br /&gt;Se o meu desejo não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante&lt;br /&gt;Nem mil auto-falantes&lt;br /&gt;Vão poder falar por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não existo longe de você&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão é o meu pior castigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;br /&gt;Mas o relógio tá de mal comigo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COMENTEMMMMMM, POR FAVOOOOR...&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE YOUR COMMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-657626884310853397?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/657626884310853397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=657626884310853397' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/657626884310853397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/657626884310853397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-how-i-feel.html' title='ThIs Is HoW I fEeL...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-566851008856946291</id><published>2007-06-09T12:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:40.960-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote, please!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmrCm3RXN4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/VPPXmE5aza0/s1600-h/RTEmagicC_christ_redeemer_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074081903113877378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmrCm3RXN4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/VPPXmE5aza0/s400/RTEmagicC_christ_redeemer_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are choosing the New 7 Wonders, so I am asking you, please choose the Christ Redeemer as one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vote para o Cristo Redentor ser uma das 7 mavavilhas do mundo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here´s the link for you to vote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php?id=409"&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php?id=409&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/"&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMENTEMMMMMM, POR FAVOOOOR...&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE YOUR COMMENT&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/5229706230513508156-566851008856946291?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/566851008856946291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=566851008856946291' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/566851008856946291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/566851008856946291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/vote-please.html' title='Vote, please!!'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmrCm3RXN4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/VPPXmE5aza0/s72-c/RTEmagicC_christ_redeemer_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-4447722100571053066</id><published>2007-06-08T16:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:41.112-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilmore Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rmmw_nRXN3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_cusd1eRXrs/s1600-h/Gilmore%20Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073781062129629042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rmmw_nRXN3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_cusd1eRXrs/s400/Gilmore%2520Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Booooo... it´s over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I loved it soo much, because of their relationship... soo cool!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hummmmmmmmmmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I´m going to shut my mouth up.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMENTEMMMMMM, POR FAVOOOOR...&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE YOUR COMMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-4447722100571053066?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/4447722100571053066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=4447722100571053066' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4447722100571053066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/4447722100571053066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/gilmore-girls.html' title='Gilmore Girls'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/Rmmw_nRXN3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_cusd1eRXrs/s72-c/Gilmore%2520Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-330419950596871617</id><published>2007-06-06T11:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:41.291-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa do Peão de Americana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmbGGHRXN2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/MDQlPJ1B_JM/s1600-h/rb1708012001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072959838612830050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmbGGHRXN2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/MDQlPJ1B_JM/s400/rb1708012001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comeeeeeça hoje a festa do peão de Americana... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;The biggest Rodeo Party in Brazil.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEGUUUUUURAAAAA PEÃÃÃÃOOOOOO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YEEEEEHAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the party - Sobre a festa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rodeio de Americana teve início em 1987, através da parceria entre o CCA - Clube dos Cavaleiros de Americana - e Zé do Prato, o maior locutor de rodeios do Brasil. A idéia da festa surgiu durante uma romaria à Bom Jesus de Pirapora. E o primeiro rodeio de Americana aconteceu no recinto da Fidam - Feira Industrial de Americana - no coração da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O evento, que começou com público de pouco mais de 25 mil pessoas, hoje atrai multidão superior a 350 mil pessoas. A festa ganha destaque pelas inovações tecnológicas, shows da atualidade e demais atrações, além de diversos prêmios, Americana é eleita a melhor festa do Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Desfile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradicional, o Desfile de Cavaleiros acontece no encerramento da Festa do Peão Boiadeiro. São mais de quatro mil cavaleiros cavalgando pelas principais ruas de Americana com seus cavalos, bois, charretes e troles de vários municípios da região. É o maior desfile a cavalo do Estado de São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troféu Arena de Ouro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sucesso e a energia da Festa do Peão Boiadeiro de Americana foram reconhecidos pela comunidade country. Americana vem sendo eleita consecutivamente a maior e melhor Festa do Peão do Brasil através do troféu Arena de Ouro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A festa também acumula outros dois títulos: Melhor Rodeio de Público e Melhor Comissão Organizadora. Os títulos foram conquistados por unanimidade em votação de leitores da revista Rodeo Country, locutores, tropeiros, competidores, juízes de rodeio e comissões organizadoras de eventos do gênero. Por tudo isso, Americana é uma festa campeã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INFRA ESTRUTURA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Festa do Peão Boiadeiro de Americana possui uma estrutura fenomenal, contando com a maior arquibancada montada da América Latina. Os camarotes são personalizados, proporcionando sofisticação e comodidade, além de lounge para apresentação artística e entretenimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Números da Festa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Um milhão de metros quadrados em infra-estrutura;&lt;br /&gt;• 980 toneladas de tubos de ferro para a arquibancada;&lt;br /&gt;• 10 mil vagas para estacionamento;&lt;br /&gt;• Público de 350 mil pessoas;&lt;br /&gt;• 25 mil litros de chopp;&lt;br /&gt;• 30 mil dúzias de cerveja;&lt;br /&gt;• 20 mil dúzias de refrigerante;&lt;br /&gt;• 110 mil sanduíches de pernil e lingüiça;&lt;br /&gt;• 80 mil hamburgueres;&lt;br /&gt;• 85 mil cachorros-quentes;&lt;br /&gt;• 20 toneladas de materiais recicláveis;&lt;br /&gt;• 4.500 empregos diretos e indiretos;&lt;br /&gt;• R$ 300.000,00 em prêmios;&lt;br /&gt;• 600 agentes de segurança;&lt;br /&gt;• Localização privilegiada às margens da Via Anhanguera;&lt;br /&gt;• Trânsito organizado e monitorado pela Polícia Rodoviária.&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/5229706230513508156-330419950596871617?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/330419950596871617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=330419950596871617' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/330419950596871617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/330419950596871617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/festa-do-peo-de-americana.html' title='Festa do Peão de Americana...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmbGGHRXN2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/MDQlPJ1B_JM/s72-c/rb1708012001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7284036511885734458</id><published>2007-06-04T11:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:41.437-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>Click on the pic, it is better to visualize it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmQoXH0YbSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PobMh1nrVW8/s1600-h/happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072223458026876194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="337" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmQoXH0YbSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PobMh1nrVW8/s400/happiness.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7284036511885734458?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7284036511885734458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7284036511885734458' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7284036511885734458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7284036511885734458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6kUfIfd8xJY/RmQoXH0YbSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PobMh1nrVW8/s72-c/happiness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-350412058486920955</id><published>2007-06-03T01:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T08:56:59.081-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You are Brazilian when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Know You Are Brailizian when.....&lt;br /&gt;-You didn't know anything about bills until you came to the US.&lt;br /&gt;-You still wear speedos to the beach or pool.&lt;br /&gt;-You like Guarana better than Coke.&lt;br /&gt;-If someone tells you to be at a certain place at 1:00 pm, you don't show up until 2:30 or 3:00 p.m. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(not true.... I hate to be late or wait for someone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-You know who Xuxa and Pele are.&lt;br /&gt;-Your entire family goes to grandma's house on Sundays for a big family get together....even when you guys see each other everyday.&lt;br /&gt;-You can name at least 30 novelas and 10000 actors/actresses.&lt;br /&gt;-BBQ means steak, sausage, chicken wings, pork, rice, farofa, molho and beer.&lt;br /&gt;-You are the loudest person in the room.&lt;br /&gt;-You got a Brazilian flag hanging from your car's rearview mirror. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(not true either)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-You travel to Brazil and instead of taking a suitcase with all your stuff, you take presents for the entire family, the dog, the neighbor, not to mention the old/used clothes that you take just in case someone needs it.&lt;br /&gt;-You live in Florida, New York, New Jersey, or Massachusetts.&lt;br /&gt;-You leave your house spotless when you have people coming over.&lt;br /&gt;-An ideal woman is a woman with small breasts and a big butt.&lt;br /&gt;-You understand &amp;amp; speak Spanish, but when you say a word in Portuguese no one understands you.&lt;br /&gt;-You can dance.&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; (I cant...lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Your jokes are always about Portuguese people.&lt;br /&gt;-You take soccer too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;-You go to a birthday party,and you can't leave until you take that piece of cake home.&lt;br /&gt;-You know what Capoeira is.&lt;br /&gt;-You know a lot about Samba and Pagode.&lt;br /&gt;-You`ve studied the history of almost every country.&lt;br /&gt;-You eat rice and beans at least 7 days a week.&lt;br /&gt;-Your breakfast consists of milk and coffee, bread with butter, and a piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;-Everyone thinks you're everything but Brazilian.&lt;br /&gt;-You know who Os Trapalhoes, Turma da Monica, Zico, Caetano Veloso, Tom Jobim, Elis Regina, Ronaldinho, Jo Soares, Cazuza, Gilberto Gil, Silvio Santos, Roberto Carlos, Ayrton Senna, and Carmem Miranda are.&lt;br /&gt;-You go to a bar and ask for salgadinhos with guarana.&lt;br /&gt;-You are so used to corruption that nothing surprises you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;-You know how to play dominoes and cards.&lt;br /&gt;-You dont care about race or color. And once you come to the US, you realize what racism means.&lt;br /&gt;-You have a sense of fashion. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;( I dont..lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-You wear slippers..a lot!&lt;br /&gt;-You know how to play volleyball and handball.&lt;br /&gt;-You always taking pictures everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;-You know what it's like to buy liquor without an ID.&lt;br /&gt;-You know how to party, and if the party isnt over after 5am...its not a party!&lt;br /&gt;-Any holiday...being it official or not, is an excuse to stay home from work and take a week vacation.&lt;br /&gt;-You know what feijoada and pave are.&lt;br /&gt;-Your favorite drink is Caipirinha. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;( not mine... but caipirinha is good too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-You dress up to go to the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;-You spend a entire day at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;-You are too friendly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-350412058486920955?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/350412058486920955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=350412058486920955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/350412058486920955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/350412058486920955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-brazilian-when.html' title='You are Brazilian when...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-3317798264507790109</id><published>2007-06-02T16:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T16:43:16.688-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cientistas descobrem que ar de Roma contém cocaína</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Um grupo de cientistas descobriu partículas de cocaína e maconha, além de cafeína e tabaco, no ar da capital italiana, disseram eles na quinta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;A concentração das drogas no ar foi mais alta em volta da universidade de Roma Sapienza, mas o médico Angelo Cecinato, do Conselho de Pesquisa Nacional, advertiu contra tirar conclusões sobre os hábitos dos alunos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os pesquisadores caracterizaram seu estudo como "o primeiro do mundo a mostrar a presença de partículas de cocaína suspensas na atmosfera da cidade", e disseram que utilizaram amostras de Roma, da cidade de Taranto, no sul da Itália, e da capital argelina Argel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicotina e cafeína foram detectados em todas as três, "mostrando como está difundido o consumo dessas substâncias e como elas permanecem na atmosfera", disseram os cientistas em comunicado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A concentração de cocaína na atmosfera de Roma foi de no máximo apenas 0,1 nanograma por metro cúbico (1 nanograma é um bilionésimo de grama) durante os meses de inverno, disseram os pesquisadores. Mas as conclusões são preocupantes para a saúde pública.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É bem documentado que mesmo pequenas concentrações desses poluentes no ar podem prejudicar seriamente a saúde", disse o médico Ivo Allegrini, do Institulo para Poluição Atmosférica do CNR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reuters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-3317798264507790109?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/3317798264507790109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=3317798264507790109' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3317798264507790109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/3317798264507790109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/06/s-faltava-essa.html' title='Cientistas descobrem que ar de Roma contém cocaína'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-7721088047192634552</id><published>2007-05-26T19:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:12:07.025-03:00</updated><title type='text'>GRRRRRRR...</title><content type='html'>....I dont wanna visit Brazil, damn it... lol... I ve had enough of it...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Visit Brazil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatlatinamericancountryshouldyouvisitquiz/brazil.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for an extreme yet chill vacation, Brazil is perfect for you.&lt;br /&gt;Go wild at Carnaval, get lost in the Amazon, and relax checking out the beautiful people on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatlatinamericancountryshouldyouvisitquiz/"&gt;What Latin American Country Should You Visit?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-7721088047192634552?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/7721088047192634552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=7721088047192634552' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7721088047192634552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/7721088047192634552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/05/grrrrrrr.html' title='GRRRRRRR...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-5999800667328129318</id><published>2007-05-26T19:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:03:34.251-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chance You'll Live to 100: 64%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/willyouliveto100quiz/100.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 is looking pretty likely for you right now. You've made your health a priority.&lt;br /&gt;So kick back, keep doing what you're doing, and enjoy the great life you've made for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;And you might get to see what the world is like 70, 80, or even 90 years from now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/willyouliveto100quiz/"&gt;Will You Live to 100?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-5999800667328129318?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/5999800667328129318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=5999800667328129318' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5999800667328129318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/5999800667328129318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/05/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5229706230513508156.post-9014663609652026097</id><published>2007-05-26T18:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:00:40.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.... this one is right... boooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;Is there a way to change it?????????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Don't Have a Boyfriend Because You are Too Picky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whydontyouhaveaboyfriendquiz/too-picky.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no problem attracting guys - and even dating a little&lt;br /&gt;It's just around second or third date time where you start to see faults&lt;br /&gt;If a guy isn't near perfect, you're not into him.&lt;br /&gt;It's good to have standards - but yours rule almost everyone out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whydontyouhaveaboyfriendquiz/"&gt;Why Don't You Have a Boyfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5229706230513508156-9014663609652026097?l=mabrazil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/9014663609652026097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5229706230513508156&amp;postID=9014663609652026097' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/9014663609652026097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5229706230513508156/posts/default/9014663609652026097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mabrazil.blogspot.com/2007/05/bad-thing.html' title='Bad thing...'/><author><name>Marcela Rosolen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07529333739902847829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4ze16vl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
