<?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-27325799</id><updated>2011-05-04T17:25:43.548-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Café com Prosa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3124066992962984670</id><published>2009-03-20T16:13:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:17:19.048-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AS MELHORES DO MSN - 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jogam pepino na sua mão e chamam de desafio" (Marquinhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A crise financeira está tão feia que já tem até mulher se casando por amor" (Marquinhos)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3124066992962984670?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3124066992962984670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3124066992962984670' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3124066992962984670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3124066992962984670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-melhores-do-msn-6-jogam-pepino-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4906884698802537161</id><published>2009-03-13T22:43:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:45:31.846-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AS MELHORES DO MSN - 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bem aventurados os que bebem, pois podem ver o mundo girar"(Letícia)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-4906884698802537161?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4906884698802537161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4906884698802537161' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4906884698802537161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4906884698802537161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-melhores-do-msn-4-bem-aventurados-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-1446968755287634356</id><published>2009-03-13T22:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:43:30.581-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;KEANE EM BH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Keane simplesmente arrasou em BH. Ótimo show, ótima banda ótima noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia mais &lt;a href="http://www.new.divirta-se.uai.com.br/html/sessao_19/2009/03/13/ficha_musica/id_sessao=19&amp;amp;id_noticia=8756/ficha_musica.shtml"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-1446968755287634356?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1446968755287634356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=1446968755287634356' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1446968755287634356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1446968755287634356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/keane-em-bh-o-keane-simplesmente.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2875573878847189504</id><published>2009-03-13T22:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:37:49.116-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CANTA CANTOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem participação minha &lt;a href="http://www.cantacantos.com.br/2009/?p=370"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Clique e confira!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2875573878847189504?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2875573878847189504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2875573878847189504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2875573878847189504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2875573878847189504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/canta-cantos-tem-participacao-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-1892193633762170011</id><published>2009-03-03T10:48:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:39:21.392-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HORÓSCOPO BY CHRISTIAN PIOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sagitário... eu? 20/11 a 19/12 &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O signo mais palhaço de todos. E o pior é que é verdade. Ou melhor. Grandes comediantes são de sagitário: Woody Allen, Bete Midler, Ben Stiller, Rafinha Bastos, Grace Gianoukas, Angela Dip, Luiz Miranda, Marcela Leal e por aí vai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na verdade, o sagitariano é um otimista que acha que tudo vai dar certo e como nem sempre tudo dá certo, ele ri de si mesmo, faz uma piada e bola pra frente ou para todos os lados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É um tagarela nato, fala muito, sobre tudo e é incapaz de guardar segredos, e ele fala mesmo, te entrega na cara dura, fora as indiscrições, aliadas a uma sinceridade quase desconfortável. Olha o sagitário como age:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Mas Ludmilla, você disse que perdeu 5 kg... mas eu acho que no máximo, você perdeu 1kg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas isto não importa. Arthur, seu namorado, sempre preferiu moças mais gordas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;''Marcos, tudo bem? Nossa parabéns por você ter passado no concurso público. Vai ser muito bom para você, porque como você não tem talento para nada em específico, pelo menos neste trabalho de 6 horas, você ganha algum, sem precisar ser bom, né? Que sorte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;''Ainda bem que você se separou, Gerlaine... tava na cara que você se casou com ele, só para sair da casa de seus pais.... Afinal, sua mãe, sempre foi uma megera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Sim, que gostoso esta tal sinceridade, não?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas por incrível que pareça, sagitário tem muitos amigos, conhece Deus e o mundo e sabe onde as coisas estão rolando, ou seja, onde tem uma festinha ou algo descolado, lá está ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como lê muito, ou escuta muita música, ou vê muitos filmes, ou tudo isto ao mesmo tempo, ele sempre tem assunto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Também é um signo esportista, então é muito comum que eles pratiquem esportes porque como tem muita energia, esta precisa ser canalizada, senão quebram tudo em casa, porque são desastrados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Odeia se sentir preso, detesta namoros longos e sérios e se pegar no pé dele, ele 'avoa'. Você para conquistá -lo, não dê muita bola, não fique muito atrás, ele ficará intrigado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sagitário também tem um profundo senso religioso ou filosófico, ama cães e é um galinha daqueles. Beijam até 8 pessoas na balada e ainda contam, achando tudo bonito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As moças sagitarianas, na maioria das vezes, moram sozinhas, demoram-se para casar, são independentes e amam viajar, não param quietas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Geralmente, os sagitarianos em geral, cortam os laços familiares muito cedo, pegam uma mochila ou mala e vão 'ferver' por este mundo de meu Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trabalhos como agente de viagens, advogados, promoters, pilotos de avião, comissários de bordo, comediantes, professores e filósofos, combinam muito com o estilo dos arqueiros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pessoas famosas de sagitário: Walt Disney, Cássia Eller, Clarice Lispector, Brad Pitt, Jim Morrison, Steven Spielberg, Frank Sinatra, Charles M. Schulz (criador do Snoopy), Maria Callas, Edith Piaf, Nelly Furtado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Grifes que combinam com sagitário: Dolce e Gabbana,Versace, Jean Paul Gautier, D Squared, Adidas, Puma, ViKtor and Rolf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E no Brasil: Sommer, Triton, Zapping, Do Estilista, Alexandre Herchcovitch, Osklen, Cavalera, Colcci, Havaianas e Hering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-1892193633762170011?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1892193633762170011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=1892193633762170011' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1892193633762170011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1892193633762170011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2009/03/horoscopo-by-christian-pior-sagitario.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4488833910688938518</id><published>2009-02-10T22:50:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:03:18.405-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AS MELHORES FRASES DO MSN - 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em momentos de indignação: "Amélia era mesmo uma mulher de verdade. Seu marido sim era um b****". (Debora Mariano)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-4488833910688938518?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4488833910688938518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4488833910688938518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4488833910688938518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4488833910688938518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-melhores-do-msn-amelia-era-mesmo-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7893142857080002624</id><published>2008-12-24T17:56:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:57:44.476-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AS MELHORES FRASES DO MSN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em época de natal, pós show da Madonna no Brasil: "lembrando que Jesus não é apenas o peguette brasileiro da Madonna..." (Cathy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7893142857080002624?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7893142857080002624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7893142857080002624' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7893142857080002624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7893142857080002624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-melhores-frases-do-msn-em-poca-de_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7704736409225017585</id><published>2008-12-22T21:34:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:56:34.658-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AS MELHORES FRASES DO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MSN - 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em época de chuva: "Ei, São Pedro, vai tomar no c..." (Cas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em dias de amolação: "Devemos apenas cuidar da nossa saúde, porque da nossa vida, todo mundo cuida" (Marquinhos)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7704736409225017585?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7704736409225017585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7704736409225017585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7704736409225017585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7704736409225017585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-melhores-frases-do-msn-em-poca-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6201427211953916711</id><published>2008-12-02T10:38:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:52:14.931-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FUTEBOL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas semanas atrás, recebi um e-mail mostrando a urucubaca que era um encontro com o Lula, na véspera de momentos decisivos. Todos os atletas e artistas se deram mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, dias depois de ler o tal e-mail, abri o site do uol e lá estava estampada uma foto do Felipão ao lado do Lula, que segurava uma camisa do meu time. Não deu outra! Nas partidas que se seguiram, o Chelsea empatou com o Bordeux na Liga dos Campeões, adiando a classificação para a próxima fase e perdeu, de virada, para o Arsenal, no Campeonato Inglês, perdendo a liderança para o Liverpool. Será que é hora de dar tchau à temporada 2008/09???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai pra lá urubu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6201427211953916711?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6201427211953916711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6201427211953916711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6201427211953916711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6201427211953916711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/12/futebol-algumas-semanas-atrs-recebi-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3697164216637810327</id><published>2008-11-03T13:01:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:09:17.742-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FUTEBOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada rodada de um campeonato, aumenta minha antipatia por torcedores de futebol. Porque atleticanos, na falta de um time pra torcer, só sabem torrar a paciência dos outros e, por outro lado, os cruzeirenses que me cercam nao sabem mais o que fazer com tamanho mau humor. E o pior nesta história toda é que torcedores são chatos em quaquer lugar e esta regra não tem exceção.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3697164216637810327?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3697164216637810327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3697164216637810327' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3697164216637810327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3697164216637810327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/11/futebol-cada-rodada-de-um-campeonato.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6359736431810899062</id><published>2008-10-29T23:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:24:18.693-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CHACOTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para um atleticano que usava chinelo com o escudo do time estampado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa, mas você é mesmo muito cruzeirense, heim? Adora pisar no Atlético!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6359736431810899062?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6359736431810899062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6359736431810899062' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6359736431810899062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6359736431810899062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/chacota-para-um-atleticano-que-usava.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8040400010693250793</id><published>2008-10-20T13:44:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:49:16.132-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;UMA PERGUNTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andaram os pais de Lindemberg durante todo o seqüestro?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-8040400010693250793?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8040400010693250793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8040400010693250793' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8040400010693250793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8040400010693250793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/uma-pergunta-por-onde-andaram-os-pais.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3721018859362419848</id><published>2008-10-20T13:32:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:28:34.625-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira prova um corredor nunca esquece! :-)&lt;br /&gt;5 Km em 27'&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt;". Foto &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/lulu14"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3721018859362419848?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3721018859362419848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3721018859362419848' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3721018859362419848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3721018859362419848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/woohoo-primeira-corrida-gente-nunca.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4858925523144401932</id><published>2008-10-20T13:25:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:43:39.544-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PIADINHA INFAME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogo Cruzeiro x Atlético, no último domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrador: - o Atlético agora desce para o campo de ataque...&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Como assim o Atlético desce, se o campo é plano?&lt;br /&gt;Meu irmão: - É que a vocação do Atlético é descer. Sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-4858925523144401932?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4858925523144401932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4858925523144401932' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4858925523144401932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4858925523144401932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/piadinha-infame-jogo-cruzeiro-x-atltico.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5724182631044030550</id><published>2008-10-09T19:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:20:43.779-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PRO ALTO E AVANTE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on&lt;br /&gt;Breakin' out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn this thing around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-5724182631044030550?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5724182631044030550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5724182631044030550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5724182631044030550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5724182631044030550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/pro-alto-e-avante-i-never-really-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3178072165592249899</id><published>2008-08-19T22:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:06:38.467-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NO MERCADO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passando em frente ao balcão do buteco:&lt;br /&gt;- Moça bonita, fica aí, toma uma cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;Passando novamente em frente ao balcão do buteco:&lt;br /&gt;- Ou, mas você é muito bonita, &lt;em&gt;seu nome e seu bairro&lt;/em&gt;*?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt; Seu nome e seu bairro&lt;/em&gt; é como o radialista aborda o torcedor, ao final de cada partida no Mineirão, pra saber o que acharam do time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3178072165592249899?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3178072165592249899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3178072165592249899' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3178072165592249899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3178072165592249899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-mercado-passando-em-frente-ao-balco.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3891592415088252722</id><published>2008-08-19T21:26:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:59:48.527-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PRA NÃO QUEBRAR A CORRENTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro empregos que já tive:&lt;br /&gt;- vendedora em banca de feira de artesanato;&lt;br /&gt;- pesquisadora de jornal velho;&lt;br /&gt;- estagiária em meio ambiente;&lt;br /&gt;- consultora em gerenciamento de projetos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro filmes que assisto sempre que passam:&lt;br /&gt;- O Amor não tira férias;&lt;br /&gt;- Simplesmente Amor;&lt;br /&gt;- O Diário de Bridget Jones;&lt;br /&gt;- (não dava pra ser só três opções, não?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro lugares que já morei:&lt;br /&gt;- Bairro São Pedro,BH, Brasil;&lt;br /&gt;- Bairro Lourdes, BH, Brasil;&lt;br /&gt;- Bairro Funcionários, BH, Brasil;&lt;br /&gt;- Wisconsin Dells, WI State, EUA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro programas que vejo na TV:&lt;br /&gt;- Manhattan Conection;&lt;br /&gt;- Campeonato inglês de futebol;&lt;br /&gt;- filmes no Telecine;&lt;br /&gt;- Extreme Makeover (se bem que esse eu já parei de ver).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro pessoas que me mandam e-mail regularmente:&lt;br /&gt;- Roberto, meu chefe;&lt;br /&gt;- alguma inútil que sempre quer me vender uma biblioteca jurídica em CD;&lt;br /&gt;- alguma outra inútil que divulga um guia do orgasmo feminino, via internet;&lt;br /&gt;- outros tantos inúteis chegados na prática do spam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro coisas que você faz todos os dias:&lt;br /&gt;- durmo/acordo/durmo de novo/ acordo de novo (exatamente assim, todas as noites);&lt;br /&gt;- tomo banho;&lt;br /&gt;- confiro e-mail's;&lt;br /&gt;- corro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comidas que gosto:&lt;br /&gt;- strogonoff;&lt;br /&gt;- bife, batata frita, arroz e farofa;&lt;br /&gt;- peixes, especialmente salmão;&lt;br /&gt;- pizza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro lugares que gostaria de estar:&lt;br /&gt;- Londres;&lt;br /&gt;- NY;&lt;br /&gt;- Milão;&lt;br /&gt;- Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro blogueiros que indico para dar continuidade a este Meme:&lt;br /&gt;- Deborah;&lt;br /&gt;- Cathy;&lt;br /&gt;- VP;&lt;br /&gt;- Jady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3891592415088252722?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3891592415088252722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3891592415088252722' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3891592415088252722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3891592415088252722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/pra-no-quebrar-corrente-quatro-empregos.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7982182497933637932</id><published>2008-07-25T16:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T16:23:07.909-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NA BOATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa, você tá sumido...&lt;br /&gt;- Não, você que é mais linda ainda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7982182497933637932?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7982182497933637932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7982182497933637932' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7982182497933637932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7982182497933637932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/07/na-boate-nossa-voc-t-sumido.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2945027953866680308</id><published>2008-07-08T00:04:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:10:16.040-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PROFISSÃO GEÓGRAFA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monografia apresentada, agora sou quase duplamente geógrafa. Falta apenas a colação de grau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2945027953866680308?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2945027953866680308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2945027953866680308' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2945027953866680308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2945027953866680308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/07/profisso-gegrafa-monografia-apresentada.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-328652925515535271</id><published>2008-06-22T19:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:51:10.493-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A MELHOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E vocês, fazem o que?&lt;br /&gt;- A gente faz sucesso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-328652925515535271?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/328652925515535271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=328652925515535271' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/328652925515535271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/328652925515535271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/melhor-e-vocs-fazem-o-que-gente-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-9010429245635434514</id><published>2008-06-06T14:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:17:40.515-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;COMING BACK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só um aviso: vou voltar a postar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-9010429245635434514?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9010429245635434514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=9010429245635434514' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9010429245635434514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9010429245635434514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/coming-back-s-um-aviso-vou-voltar.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6169597510538004376</id><published>2008-02-18T13:24:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T13:29:41.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É HORA DE DAR TCHAU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente, parece que as coisas aqui em Wisconsin Dells ficaram completamente inviáveis. A ponto de eu não saber mais como sair de casa todos os dias para ir trabalhar, muito menos como ir ao supermercado. Parece que chegou a hora de jogar a toalha e sair por aí, só passeando. Não fosse o tal aviso prévio para largar o emprego, eu já estaria arrumando minha malas uma hora dessas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6169597510538004376?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6169597510538004376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6169597510538004376' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6169597510538004376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6169597510538004376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/02/hora-de-dar-tchau-definitivamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2225239935711688833</id><published>2008-01-07T13:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:10:21.694-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EM WISCONSIN DELLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Comentário de alguns dias atrás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Quantos graus hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Acho que 1ºC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Calor, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2225239935711688833?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2225239935711688833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2225239935711688833' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2225239935711688833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2225239935711688833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2008/01/em-wisconsin-dells-comentrio-de-alguns.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5320483787006602035</id><published>2007-12-03T01:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T01:19:08.118-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MENSAGEM PARA MIM MESMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é isso: em algumas horas embarcarei para a experiência mais louca da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo mandar notícias de lá, através &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://frozencappuccino.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; endereço. Por favor, não citem este blog, o Café com Prosa, no novo endereço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais, fica para mim mesma uma musiquinha que não paro de ouvir nos últimos meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Got to go trough that door,&lt;br /&gt;There's no easy way out at all...&lt;br /&gt;(Love Comes to Everyone, George Harrison)&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/27325799-5320483787006602035?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5320483787006602035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5320483787006602035' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5320483787006602035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5320483787006602035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/12/mensagem-para-mim-mesma-ento-isso-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5239183248330999384</id><published>2007-12-03T01:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T01:16:57.808-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RETROSPECTIVA NOVEMBRO 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Lançamento do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aggeumarques.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ultra-Som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, no Café Status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Work and Travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Visto no Consulado Americano, em São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Orientação para a viagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Carteirinha de estudante internacional e seguro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Receitas médicas em inglês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Dólares...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Faculdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Último trabalho de campo em Diamantina, último trabalho de campo do curso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Definição do assunto e orientador da monografia, além dos primeiros textos selecionados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Trabalhos e provas finais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Início das férias em 30 de novembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Saldo do Mês: apertado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-5239183248330999384?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5239183248330999384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5239183248330999384' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5239183248330999384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5239183248330999384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/12/retrospectiva-novembro-2007-msica.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7547365544986526921</id><published>2007-11-27T22:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:10:15.024-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O COMEÇO DO FIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Terminei hoje a primeira das quatro matérias do semestre. Isso significa provas e trabalhos concluídos, faltando só esperar o resultado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Até sexta-feira ainda tenho mais duas provas e três trabalhos pra entregar. E aí faltará apenas uma monografia para eu mandar enormes pra faculdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7547365544986526921?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7547365544986526921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7547365544986526921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7547365544986526921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7547365544986526921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-comeo-do-fim-terminei-hoje-primeira.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8989944318074790005</id><published>2007-11-19T22:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T23:03:25.388-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ESTÁ CHEGANDO A HORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Primeiro foi o recrutamento: contrato, taxa inicial etc. Depois veio a feira de contratação e as novas amizades. Em seguida, a orientação de acordo, orientação visto e aéreo, visto, orientação pré embarque e, de repente, o pelotão da frente começou a partir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Amanhã embarca o primeiro, carregando mala, bagagem de mão, gramática de inglês, um dicionário e uma corda. Na quarta, parte a segunda. E daqui há exatas duas semanas, lá vou eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No Brasil, não deixamos nada. Nem saudade. Serão os três meses mais loucos das nossas vidas. E quem viver, verá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-8989944318074790005?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8989944318074790005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8989944318074790005' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8989944318074790005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8989944318074790005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/est-chegando-hora-primeiro-foi-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5217158596431088312</id><published>2007-11-08T07:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T07:19:21.309-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TRABALHO DE CAMPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Estou saindo para meu último trabalho de campo em Diamantina. Aliás, meu último trabalho de campo do curso. Volto sábado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;¡Adiós Muchachos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-5217158596431088312?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5217158596431088312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5217158596431088312' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5217158596431088312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5217158596431088312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/trabalho-de-campo-estou-saindo-para-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3806570240465516229</id><published>2007-11-03T17:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:30:39.566-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WISCONSIN DELLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;É pra lá que eu vou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=JoHcjMNbfu8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=JoHcjMNbfu8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=xY_6ptF0OPY"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=xY_6ptF0OPY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3806570240465516229?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3806570240465516229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3806570240465516229' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3806570240465516229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3806570240465516229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/wisconsin-dells-pra-l-que-eu-vou-httpbr.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3114390618280647560</id><published>2007-11-03T08:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T08:46:07.310-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CACHORROS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Desculpe-me os que gostam, mas cachorros não são confiáveis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3114390618280647560?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3114390618280647560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3114390618280647560' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3114390618280647560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3114390618280647560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/cachorros-desculpe-me-os-que-gostam-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-977737242838443533</id><published>2007-11-02T16:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:31:44.189-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ÚLTIMAS NOTÍCIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aí eu fui lá em São Paulo, no bate e volta mais cansativo da minha vida, tirei meu visto e agora a viagem está confirmada. Dia 3 de dezembro viajo para Wisconsin e podem reservar o último final de semana de novembro e primeiro de dezembro para a minha despedida e aniversário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Como algumas coisas devem ser feitas antes de sair da faculdade, eu finalmente fui experta o suficiente para conseguir entrar numa equipe de aplicação de prova de vestibular. O problema é que será exatamente na véspera da minha viagem, no dia do meu aniversário. Sem problemas! Com o pagamento compro uma bota de neve nos Estados Unidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sugestões de viagem e modelitos de inverno (-30º) são muito bem vindos.&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/27325799-977737242838443533?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/977737242838443533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=977737242838443533' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/977737242838443533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/977737242838443533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/ltimas-notcias-eu-fui-l-em-so-paulo-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2508986390436949043</id><published>2007-11-02T15:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T16:01:42.559-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA OUTUBRO 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes&lt;br /&gt;- O Casamento do Meu Melhor Amigo&lt;br /&gt;- Dirty Dance&lt;br /&gt;- Footloose&lt;br /&gt;- Stardust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música&lt;br /&gt;- Ópera: Falstaff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work and Travel&lt;br /&gt;- Praparação para o visto: vários formulários e documentos.&lt;br /&gt;- Viagem para São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade&lt;br /&gt;- Curso de ArcGis, ainda&lt;br /&gt;- Trabalhos e provas&lt;br /&gt;- Primeira orientação para a monografia (com o co-orientador)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saldo do Mês: continua fraco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2508986390436949043?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2508986390436949043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2508986390436949043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2508986390436949043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2508986390436949043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/retrospectiva-outubro-2007-filmes-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4673271898119848680</id><published>2007-11-02T15:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:57:20.118-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RETROSPECTIVA SETEMBRO 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Falta de tempo aliado à preguiça de postar é igual a dois meses sem retrospectiva. Pago agora o que devo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Filmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Um príncipe na Minha Vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Medos Secretos em Lugares Públicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Em Boa Companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Alta Fidelidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Work and Travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Orientação de Acordo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Faculdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Curso de ArcGis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Seminário de Geoprocessamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Início da temporada de provas e trabalhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Saldo do Mês: fraco, bem fraco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-4673271898119848680?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4673271898119848680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4673271898119848680' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4673271898119848680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4673271898119848680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/retrospectiva-setembro-2007-falta-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-1540064167321662062</id><published>2007-10-25T20:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T22:01:44.592-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUEBRANDO A CARA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tinha que fazer uma resenha de um artigo em inglês. Prometi fazer na marra, sem usar nenhuma tradução. Aí fui... me achando... quebrei a cara! Agora resta a madrugada pra concluir o trabalho no prazo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-1540064167321662062?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1540064167321662062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=1540064167321662062' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1540064167321662062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1540064167321662062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/10/quebrando-cara-tinha-que-fazer-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3138519304747897905</id><published>2007-10-15T15:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T15:42:35.570-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CONTAGEM REGRESSIVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mal começaram e eu já não aguento mais os trabalhos e provas que tenho pra fazer. Chega logo, dezembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3138519304747897905?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3138519304747897905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3138519304747897905' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3138519304747897905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3138519304747897905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/10/contagem-regressiva-mal-comearam-e-eu-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2988256431003049326</id><published>2007-09-26T14:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T14:59:10.316-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEMPOS MODERNOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Meu tio, após ver um carteiro fazendo entrega:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Foi-se o tempo em que carteiro era carteiro. Hoje só existe conteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2988256431003049326?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2988256431003049326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2988256431003049326' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2988256431003049326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2988256431003049326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/tempos-modernos-meu-tio-aps-ver-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-594148254369420283</id><published>2007-09-26T10:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T15:44:38.741-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PREGUIÇA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Essa história de viajar no final do ano, me fez não só ficar mais animada com a faculdade, como também muito mais responsável com horários, leituras e trabalhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No entando, como é normal acontecer, junto com o meio do semestre chega aquela baita preguiça, de forma que as coisas começam todas a se arrastar. Até então eu achei que o desânimo que me contagiou no final da semana passada era a sindrôme do final de setembro. Mas, analisando cuidadosamente as quatro matérias que estou fazendo, percebi que na verdade não tem nenhuma que seja interessante o bastante para me deixar empolgada, de forma que tudo que eu mais quaro daqui pra frente é ficar livre de uma vez por todas disso tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Portanto, saaaai pra lá preguiça, porque eu preciso terminar essa amolação o quanto antes.&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/27325799-594148254369420283?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/594148254369420283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=594148254369420283' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/594148254369420283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/594148254369420283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/preguia-essa-histria-de-viajar-no-final.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-642287501427478208</id><published>2007-09-24T20:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T20:48:21.891-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RETROSPECTIVA AGOSTO 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Filmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Diário de um adolescente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Os 39 degraus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Teoria da Conspiração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Os Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Exposições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Niemayer (Palácio das Artes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Speed (Casa Fiat de Cultura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Work and Travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Passaporte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Documentação completa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Slep Test: conversational&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Feira de Contratação: You´re hired! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Faculdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Colação de grau, com direito a beca, capelo e canudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Início das aulas: últimas quatro matérias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Palestra sobre o aquecimento global: e aí, é antrópico ou natural?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Saldo do Mês: muito produtivo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-642287501427478208?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/642287501427478208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=642287501427478208' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/642287501427478208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/642287501427478208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/retrospectiva-julho-2007-filmes-dirio.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6808641318931936253</id><published>2007-09-24T17:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T20:51:01.028-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETA FINAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Estou contando os dias para o final do semestre. Não só porque será a data da viagem, mas porque, e principalmente porque finalmente eu terminarei as matérias da faculdade. Isto significa que ficarei livre de tantos textos marxistas, potencialmente chatos. É incrível como a esta altura do campeonato ainda tem muita gente que acredita no marxismo como salvação para os males do mundo.&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/27325799-6808641318931936253?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6808641318931936253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6808641318931936253' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6808641318931936253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6808641318931936253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/reta-final-estou-contando-os-dias-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6627015067448407328</id><published>2007-09-21T22:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T17:51:30.144-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VISÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Depois de seis meses me adaptando às lentes de contato e enxergando mal porque o óculos estava fraco e eu havia perdido a lente esquerda, voltei, finalmente, à ver tudo em cores e bem visto. O problema agora é acostumar com o peso dos novos óculos, quase "fundo de garrafa" e com as novas lentes, descartáveis, que são muuuuito mais finas e delicadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6627015067448407328?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6627015067448407328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6627015067448407328' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6627015067448407328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6627015067448407328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/viso-depois-de-seis-meses-me-adaptando.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6536375385346799935</id><published>2007-09-21T18:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T18:35:32.062-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ZÉ MOLEZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quer dizer que o Zé Moleza é chamado de "site de apoio acadêmico"? Então tá, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6536375385346799935?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6536375385346799935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6536375385346799935' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6536375385346799935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6536375385346799935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/z-moleza-quer-dizer-que-o-z-moleza.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7785181387552978198</id><published>2007-09-19T22:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T22:15:20.922-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORREIOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Enviei uma carta pelo correio, hoje de manhã. Quando cheguei em casa, descobri que os Correios estão em greve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Que maravilha é a internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7785181387552978198?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7785181387552978198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7785181387552978198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7785181387552978198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7785181387552978198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/correios-enviei-uma-carta-pelo-correio.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6662270635597670015</id><published>2007-09-11T00:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T20:51:22.284-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MONOGRAFIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gestão de Projetos Ambientais ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/JC/_1998/0909/ec0909o.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marketing Geográfico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/27325799-6662270635597670015?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6662270635597670015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6662270635597670015' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6662270635597670015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6662270635597670015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/monografia-gesto-de-projetos-ambientais.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3373617734103366045</id><published>2007-09-06T10:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:24:06.190-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAFAEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Nossa vó, sua mão é muuurcha... Que nem balão furado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3373617734103366045?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3373617734103366045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3373617734103366045' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3373617734103366045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3373617734103366045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/rafael-nossa-v-sua-mo-muuurcha.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6378871547285643775</id><published>2007-09-04T19:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:01:38.668-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MUDANÇA DE HÁBITOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Adeus orkut, adeus!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6378871547285643775?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6378871547285643775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6378871547285643775' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6378871547285643775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6378871547285643775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/mudana-de-hbitos-adeus-orkut-adeus.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-9201009926810504566</id><published>2007-09-01T13:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T13:58:34.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MENOS INTERNET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Às vezes eu fico pensando que quatro anos e quatro meses de orkut já renderam o bastante, de forma que eu me sinto tentada a deletar a minha conta, como fiz com o inútil multiply, alguns meses atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Da mesma forma, eu penso que o MSN tem sido tão somente um grande atraso de vida e perda de tempo, que me faz passar horas à fio em conversas inúteis, procurando algum assunto sem importância pra continuar mantendo contato com as pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E aí eu penso em acabar com tudo isso, mas eu nem sei mais o que é a vida sem internet. E por isso eu continuo nessa rotina repetitiva e desinteressante por mais algum tempo. E a minha tendinite continua reclamando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-9201009926810504566?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9201009926810504566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=9201009926810504566' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9201009926810504566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9201009926810504566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/09/menos-internet-s-vezes-eu-fico-pensando.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8005619915503129220</id><published>2007-08-27T11:38:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T11:39:15.255-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORKUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorte de hoje: Você será uma pessoa bem viajada, seja por lazer, seja por trabalho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Adorei!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-8005619915503129220?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8005619915503129220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8005619915503129220' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8005619915503129220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8005619915503129220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/orkut-sorte-de-hoje-voc-ser-uma-pessoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6022569297844630127</id><published>2007-08-27T11:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T11:15:05.756-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA JULHO 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Filmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Ratatouille&lt;br /&gt;- Um Grande Garoto&lt;br /&gt;- Harry Potter e o Cálice de Fogo&lt;br /&gt;- As Filhas de Marvin&lt;br /&gt;- Uma Janela para o Amor&lt;br /&gt;- South park&lt;br /&gt;- Antes do Amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;- Amor ou Amizade&lt;br /&gt;- Match Point&lt;br /&gt;- Roma de Fellini&lt;br /&gt;- No Tempo das Diligências&lt;br /&gt;- A fraternidade é Vermelha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Dom Casmurro: 10 anos depois. Bom demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Novidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Work and Travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Saldo do Mês: Férias é sempre muito bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6022569297844630127?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6022569297844630127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6022569297844630127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6022569297844630127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6022569297844630127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/retrospectiva-julho-2007-filme.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4678455834297284319</id><published>2007-08-16T12:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T13:00:10.105-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CANTE E DANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Coisa boa é feriado bem no meio da semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-4678455834297284319?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4678455834297284319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4678455834297284319' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4678455834297284319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4678455834297284319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/cante-e-dance-coisa-boa-mesmo-feriado.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6869237536523160145</id><published>2007-08-14T22:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:02:39.934-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RECOMEÇANDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Esquisito mesmo foi acordar cedo no dia seguinte, pra ir à aula, depois da cerimônia de formatura. Mas, pensando bem, essa comemoração me deu até ânimo pra terminar o bacharelado. E como já era esperado, vou mesmo ter que fazer as duas resenhas de textos chatos. Mas estou animada.&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/27325799-6869237536523160145?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6869237536523160145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6869237536523160145' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6869237536523160145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6869237536523160145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/recomeando-esquisito-mesmo-foi-acordar.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2805540378327184317</id><published>2007-08-12T23:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T11:19:50.421-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALGUMAS COISAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E então, na última quinta, dia 9, eu tirei aquela foto de beca pra ficar pra posteridade. Aquela foto super tradicional que toda mãe coloca no porta retrato quando o filho sai de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A formatura foi meio avacalhada, digamos assim. Tinha gente de beca e sem beca. Tinha faixa roxa e lilás. Tinha gente do turismo com a faixa da geografia. Nem estava cheio, o que é um fracasso, considerando que o auditório da reitoria é um cubículo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E pra terminar, esclarecendo, eu formei oficialmente ano passado, mas participei dessa colação no meio do ano só pro papai, a mamãe e a vovó me verem recebendo o canudo. Até o meio do ano que vem eu pretendo continuar formando, com uma pausa no final do ano, pra fazer aquela viagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E pensando bem, vai ser muito interessante passar o verão no inverno. Pelo menos ou nem vou precisar desfilar minhas pernas brancas numa praia brasileira.&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/27325799-2805540378327184317?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2805540378327184317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2805540378327184317' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2805540378327184317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2805540378327184317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/algumas-coisas-e-ento-na-ltima-quinta.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5897709921311342547</id><published>2007-08-07T20:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:03:30.657-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROTESTO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu protestei logo no primeiro período da faculdade. Foi um protesto silencioso, contra o professor mais picareta que já conheci na vida. Simplesmente tranquei a matrícula na matéria e só voltei quando ele já estava aposentado. Agora estou prestes a fazer o meu segundo protesto, contra todos aqueles que são contra o uso da beca na cerimônia de formatura extra oficial. Bom, pelo menos eu nunca fiz passeata, nem carreguei faixas e cartazes e muito menos saí gritando por aí. Eu sou fina.&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/27325799-5897709921311342547?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5897709921311342547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5897709921311342547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5897709921311342547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5897709921311342547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/protesto-eu-protestei-logo-no-primeiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2657592560312748325</id><published>2007-08-02T13:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:03:43.379-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FORMATURA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria entender o que se passa na cabeça de um geógrafo, para optar pelo não uso da beca numa cerimônia de colação de grau. E a foto para a posteridade que é o mais importante nessa ocasião? Preguiça de verdade desse curso que escolhi e muito mais dos demais "colegas de profissão".&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/27325799-2657592560312748325?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2657592560312748325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2657592560312748325' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2657592560312748325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2657592560312748325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/formatura-eu-queria-entnder-o-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7608110356197375064</id><published>2007-08-01T23:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:04:07.410-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CULINÁRIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi refazer o meu caderno receitas. A estréia foi hoje, com um chocolate quente delicioso.&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/27325799-7608110356197375064?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7608110356197375064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7608110356197375064' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7608110356197375064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7608110356197375064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/08/culinria-resolvi-refazer-o-meu-cader-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7530986766027055646</id><published>2007-07-30T16:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:04:23.835-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MODA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socorro! As calças de cintura alta estão voltando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7530986766027055646?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7530986766027055646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7530986766027055646' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7530986766027055646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7530986766027055646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/07/moda-socorro-as-calas-de-cintura-alta.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7436881622001875975</id><published>2007-07-20T19:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:04:39.840-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIA DO AMIGO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz dia do amigo para todos os meus amigos, de perto e de longe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7436881622001875975?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7436881622001875975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7436881622001875975' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7436881622001875975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7436881622001875975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/07/dia-do-amigo-feliz-dia-do-amigo-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8144260785967536989</id><published>2007-07-14T11:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:05:03.102-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA JUNHO 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filme&lt;br /&gt;- O Terceiro Homem: do novo, porque é muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música&lt;br /&gt;- Lançamento do CD e DVD do Calix&lt;br /&gt;- Lançamento do CD e DVD do 14 Bis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade&lt;br /&gt;- Trabalho de Campo de Geomorfologia Climática e Estrutural II, no Parque Nacional do Itatiaia: o Itatiaia é lindo, mas o campo foi um sufoco.&lt;br /&gt;- Trabalho de Campo de Planejamento Regional em Geografia, em Vespasiano e Santa Luzia: nossa, que viagem, heim?! rs&lt;br /&gt;- Provas e trabalhos finais de estatística II, Pedologia e Planejamento Regional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saldo do Mês&lt;br /&gt;Como final de semestre é apertado e chato!&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/27325799-8144260785967536989?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8144260785967536989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8144260785967536989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8144260785967536989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8144260785967536989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/07/retrospectiva-junho-2007-filmes-o_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-201280650483539285</id><published>2007-07-09T15:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:05:17.859-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHANGING ROOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Resolvi mudar o meu quarto. Coisa simples, do tipo pintar parede e pendurar quadros. Tenho, inclusive, uma idéia fixa que é pintar uma das paredes de verde claro e colocar uns quadrinhos com a moldura azul. A dúvida era se isso realmente ia ficar bom. A dúvida era, porque eu acabei de encontrar, no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suvinil.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;site da Suvinil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suvinil.com.br/produtos/simulador/simulador_ambientes.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;simulador de ambientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; e parece que essa minha combinação vai ficar bem legal. Agora é só colocar mãos à obra.&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/27325799-201280650483539285?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/201280650483539285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=201280650483539285' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/201280650483539285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/201280650483539285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/07/changing-room-resolvi-mudar-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-417711609414258562</id><published>2007-06-26T22:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:05:32.484-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEMPO PERDIDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Todas as vezes que recebo uma nota ruim, penso nos livros legais que deixei de ler, nos filmes que deixei de assistir e nas coisas produtivas que deixei de fazer, tipo estudar pra algum concurso, e acabo achando que essa faculdade definitivamente é uma grande perda de tempo (e de paciência!).&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/27325799-417711609414258562?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/417711609414258562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=417711609414258562' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/417711609414258562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/417711609414258562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/06/tempo-perdido-todas-as-vezes-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5476857546093030300</id><published>2007-06-19T19:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:05:49.685-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA MAIO 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava tão apertada com o pre-campo que não tive tempo nem disposição de postar nada antes. Mas agora vai lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes&lt;br /&gt;- Shakespeare Apaixonado.&lt;br /&gt;- Star Wars I, II, III, IV, V, VI: porque mesmo eu ainda não tinha assistido esses filmes antes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dança&lt;br /&gt;- Grupo de Dança 1º Ato: pra variar, Palácio das Artes, de graça, muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música&lt;br /&gt;- Grupo Madrigale: preciso repetir o que está escrito logo acima?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade&lt;br /&gt;- Provas, muitas provas. Prova em dupla e com consulta (conseguimos!) e mini testes com nota ruim.&lt;br /&gt;- Palestra sobre a Espanha. Nada mau pra treinar a audição.&lt;br /&gt;- Dois trabalhos de campo de pedologia. (E a temporada dos campos apenas começou)&lt;br /&gt;- Pedido de bolsa pra estudar espanhol na Espanha. A chance é muito remota, mas não custa tentar.&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/27325799-5476857546093030300?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5476857546093030300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5476857546093030300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5476857546093030300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5476857546093030300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/06/retrospectiva-maio-2007-estava-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2182859338513488617</id><published>2007-06-09T20:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:06:13.848-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TÁ TUDO ERRADO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu irmão passou no concurso da Transpetro e foi morar no Rio de Janeiro por um ano. Ele não queria sair de BH e odeia a Cidade Maravilhosa. Aliás, nem bonita ele acha aquela cidade. Meu sonho de infância era viver lá. De infância, porque depois eu percebi que muito calor e excesso de violência não combinam comigo. Mas, em todos os casos, se eu tivesse no lugar dele, estaria realizando um sonho em um ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele fez a inscrição pro concurso, tinha várias opções de cidades para morar, depois do período de curso no Rio. Ele escolheu o ABC Paulista, que era o mais próximo de casa. Nada contra o ABC. Aliás, quando conheci Santo André adorei e também adoro São Paulo. Mas vê se eu, podendo ir pra Florianópolis, morar no sul do país, no meio de um monte de gente branquela, ia pensar em qualquer outra cidade?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá, deus não dá asa à cobra mesmo!&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/27325799-2182859338513488617?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2182859338513488617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2182859338513488617' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2182859338513488617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2182859338513488617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/06/t-tudo-errado-meu-irmo-passou-no_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2739659349993762059</id><published>2007-06-07T21:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:06:28.997-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O ÚLTIMO PÔR DO SOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O VP, em um de seus postes no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pirao.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pirão Sem Dono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, indicou um disco do Lenine e Marcos Suzano: Olho de Peixe. Busquei o disco e ouvi. Confesso que não sou grande fã do Lenine, mas gostei do Peixe. E a melhor música, sem dúvida, é &lt;em&gt;O Último Pôr do Sol&lt;/em&gt; que, aliás, tinha recebido outro dia por e-mail...&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/27325799-2739659349993762059?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2739659349993762059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2739659349993762059' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2739659349993762059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2739659349993762059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-ltimo-pr-do-sol-o-vp-em-uma-de-suas.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7833301747097240600</id><published>2007-06-07T00:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:06:43.324-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRABALHO DE CAMPO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além da preparação técnica que já tinha começado, sem muito sucesso, há dias, hoje começou a preparação logística.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na mala, casacos bem quentinhos, blusas de lã, meias-calças, ciroula (se eu tivesse uma calça fusô seria mais ajeitado, eu acho), meias de lã que cobrem a canela, cachecol e um par de luvas. No MP3 player, o capítulo 26 do meu curso de inglês. Falta ainda providenciar segundas-peles, gorro, músicas legais que combinam com viagem e mantimentos suficientes para quatro dias de estrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Pico do Itatiaia me espera, na próxima semana, com sua temperatura quase nula e possibilidade de geada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, por enquanto, deixe-me aqui estressando e quebrando a cabeça com a descrição geomorfológica da região.&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/27325799-7833301747097240600?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7833301747097240600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7833301747097240600' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7833301747097240600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7833301747097240600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/06/trabalho-de-campo-alm-da-preparao_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-754525627335827823</id><published>2007-06-05T16:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:07:03.071-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TÔ CANSADA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô cansada de me matar fazendo anotações nas aulas e estudar pra todas as provas e mini testes de pedologia e só tirar notas ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô cansada de ter que correr atrás de milhares de coisas pra preparar um trabalho de campo de geomorfologia. De tentar fazer vários perfis topográficos, geológicos e geomorfológicos e nada dar certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô cansada de não conseguir acompanhar a maldita aula mal dada de estatística II, além de não ver sentido nenhum em estudar essa matéria à essa altura do campeonato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim, tô cansada dos documentos anexados que recebo no yahoo e não consigo abrir e dos e-mail´s anexados que tento mandar pelo gmail e demoram uma eternidade para serem enviados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero jogar tudo isso pro alto. Cansei!&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/27325799-754525627335827823?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/754525627335827823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=754525627335827823' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/754525627335827823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/754525627335827823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/06/t-cansada-t-cansada-de-me-matar-fazendo_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2760520563485766038</id><published>2007-05-29T13:43:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:07:20.573-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIA DO GEÓGRAFO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é dia do geógrafo.&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns pra mim! Parabéns para todos os colegas de profissão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2760520563485766038?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2760520563485766038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2760520563485766038' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2760520563485766038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2760520563485766038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-do-gegrafo-hoje-dia-do-gegrafo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-1152409849166004736</id><published>2007-05-29T09:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:07:36.344-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESPEDIDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu irmão foi embora domingo. O primeiro a sair de casa. Eu estava doida pra isso acontecer e até dei a maior força pra ele ir pra Petro. Confesso que até agora tá tudo ainda meio esquisito. Esse final de semana foi meio deprê lá em casa. Meu pai perdeu o companheiro de esportes. E, pra piorar, ainda teve que amargar uma ida ao Mineirão, logo depois deixar no aeroporto a companhia de torcida dele. O Cruzeiro perdeu o último jogo porque o Pedro não estava lá pra dar sorte. A gente se livrou de um mala e tanto (vai ser murrinha assim lá longe, viu!). O negócio é que só de escrever esse post eu começo a chorar. Tô assim desde ontem. Mas ele volta, pelo menos todos os finais de semana.&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/27325799-1152409849166004736?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1152409849166004736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=1152409849166004736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1152409849166004736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1152409849166004736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/despedida-meu-irmo-foi-embora-domingo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5239198076033226371</id><published>2007-05-25T21:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:07:55.739-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TENTANDO DESESTRESSAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu odeio geomorfologia! Eu odeio geomorfologia! Eu odeio geomorfologia!&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, agora vamos ver se amanhã eu acordo mais tranquila pra estudar geomorfologia.&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/27325799-5239198076033226371?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5239198076033226371/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5239198076033226371' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5239198076033226371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5239198076033226371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/tentando-desestressar-eu-odeio.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8461361476164806485</id><published>2007-05-21T15:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:08:15.818-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DE NOVO A SEGUNDA-FEIRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hoje é segunda-feira&lt;br /&gt;Segundas mornas intenções..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Segundas Mornas Intensões, Lô Borges e Chico Amaral)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-8461361476164806485?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8461361476164806485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8461361476164806485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8461361476164806485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8461361476164806485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/de-novo-segunda-feira-hoje-segunda.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4115378060276217673</id><published>2007-05-19T18:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:08:35.148-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É CAMPEÃO!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô comemorando a conquista da Copa da Inglaterra. O Chelsea ganhou hoje, do Manchester United, com um golaço do Drogba, na prorrogação.&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/27325799-4115378060276217673?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4115378060276217673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4115378060276217673' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4115378060276217673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4115378060276217673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/campeo-t-comemorando-conquista-da-copa.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-187580384604296015</id><published>2007-05-18T20:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:08:49.789-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE NO VOICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente, conversation class e chapter class sem voz é impossível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-187580384604296015?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/187580384604296015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=187580384604296015' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/187580384604296015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/187580384604296015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-have-no-voice-definitivamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3730915564972073469</id><published>2007-05-18T14:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:09:05.802-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NADA DE MAIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hum... e não é que hoje bateu uma saudade do show do Coldplay?! Porque eles não voltam? Eu iria até São Paulo só pra ver. E ainda dormiria no aeroporto se fosse preciso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Perdi minha lente direita ontem. Exatamente a que me restava. Isso era lá pelas sete da matina. Fui encontrá-la dobrada, no canto esquerdo do meu olho direito, quase saltando pra fora. E isso lá pelas três da tarde. Nem, viu?! Óculos é muito mais simples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No mais, estou sem voz.&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/27325799-3730915564972073469?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3730915564972073469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3730915564972073469' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3730915564972073469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3730915564972073469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/nada-demais-hum.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6421559843728334997</id><published>2007-05-15T18:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:09:19.442-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BOY WITH NO NAME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou apaixonada pelo novo disco do Travis. Especialmente &lt;em&gt;Closer&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6421559843728334997?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6421559843728334997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6421559843728334997' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6421559843728334997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6421559843728334997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/boy-with-no-name-estou-apaixonada-pelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4729509198787222271</id><published>2007-05-14T19:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:09:52.612-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEGUNDA-FEIRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segunda é aquele dia que todo mundo queria esquecer que existe e acordar só na terça. Eu, ultimamente, ando com muita vontade de assassiná-lo. Matéria muito chata, muito difícil, daquelas que dão um trabalho de cão pra estudar e preparar o campo, sem contar que eu não entendo bulhufas durante a aula. Isso é de matar! Sinceramente, hoje eu preferia muito mais ter ficado em casa assistindo o &lt;em&gt;Manhattan Connection&lt;/em&gt; que eu perdi ontem à noite.&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/27325799-4729509198787222271?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4729509198787222271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4729509198787222271' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4729509198787222271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4729509198787222271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/segunda-feira-segunda-aquele-dia-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3685725936062656002</id><published>2007-05-14T12:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:10:06.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA ABRIL 2007 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com muito atraso, pra variar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes&lt;br /&gt;- Scoop: gostei muito, apesar de ter lido crítica nada favorável sobre ele.&lt;br /&gt;- Fanny e Alexandre: filme antigão do Ingmar Bergman. Lento, grande, mas muito bom. Gostei demais.&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo Acontece em Elizabethtown: eita Telecine pra tirar a monotonia do sábado à tarde.&lt;br /&gt;- Fargo: ótimo, além de muito engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;- O Terceiro Homem: continuando a série de clássicos... (Nesse ritmo eu termino essa série em 2009 rs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dança&lt;br /&gt;- Grupo de Dança Balleto Dell´Esperia: grupo italiano, de graça, no Palácio das Artes. Muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livro&lt;br /&gt;- Memória de Minhas Putas Tristes, de Gabriel García Márquez. Excelente! Ótima leitura e eu recomendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cursos&lt;br /&gt;- Comecei minhas aulas de inglês, depois de uns testes de nivelamento pra fazer valer à pena os anos de estudo anteriores e de umas monitorias pra desenferrujar. Esse mês avancei uns tantos capítulos, fiz várias aulas de conversação, inúmeras redações e uma fun class (que eu nem consegui acompanhar direito - vergonha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda&lt;br /&gt;- Alguém sabe me dizer como resolver meu problema de lentes de contato? Eu posso usar uma de 1 ano e outra descartável? Eu posso usar a de 1 ano, mas de marcas diferentes em cada olho? Eu devo descartar a carésima de 1 ano que eu comprei e começar de novo com uma descartável? Please, help me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade&lt;br /&gt;- Provas, muitas provas. Mais do que estava acostumada nos últimos anos de licenciatura. Em algumas eu fui mal de verdade, mas em outras fui muito bem. No total foram 5 provas e 2 mini testes, fora a prova do inglês (mudei de nível já) e um concurso que eu fiz e fui mal (antes que me perguntem). Além das provas, meus trabalhos de campo já começaram. Tive um de pedologia (estudo dos solos) e por enquanto tá tudo muito bem, mas tenho que fazer uma preparação complicada pro campo de Geomorfologia Climática e Estrutural II (estudo do relevo, a quem interessar possa).&lt;br /&gt;- Fiz o pedido do meu diploma de Graduação em Geografia - Licenciatura. Daqui a um ano eu já posso emoldurar e colocar na parede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saldo do Mês: Positivo. Um pouco estressante mas foi bem bom.&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/27325799-3685725936062656002?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3685725936062656002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3685725936062656002' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3685725936062656002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3685725936062656002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/retrospectiva-2007-com-muito-atraso-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-1624353876931069758</id><published>2007-05-11T14:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:13:40.591-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRÍPLICE COROA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi mal, mas essa proeza é para quem pode, não para quem quer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARA CATHY E VP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse no post anterior que no Brasil eu já nasci predestinada. Não tem jeito mesmo, mas gosto do Grêmio e não tenho nada contra o Fortaleza.&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/27325799-1624353876931069758?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1624353876931069758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=1624353876931069758' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1624353876931069758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1624353876931069758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/trplice-coroa-foi-mal-mas-essa-proeza.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8759671877834669871</id><published>2007-05-08T02:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:20:50.904-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUTEBOL = FRACASSO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Escolhi a dedo um time pra torcer nessa temporada (européia, que fique bem claro, pois no Brasil já nasci predestinada). E aí esse time me decepcionou. Tá, vai lá, foram ótimos jogos, teve bom enquanto durou, vencemos o menor dos campeonatos e ainda resta uma chance em outro de maiores proporções. Mas eu não desisto. Segundo semestre tem mais e eu sigo torcendo, firme e forte!&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/27325799-8759671877834669871?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8759671877834669871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8759671877834669871' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8759671877834669871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8759671877834669871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/futebol-fracasso-escolhi-dedo-um-time_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5396619362726913871</id><published>2007-05-05T18:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:14:18.017-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NO DIVÃ DO ANALISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se eu fosse ao analista hoje, falaria sobre essa maldita necessidade de querer as coisas. Ainda que eu não precise e mesmo que seja inútil, eu compro pelo prazer de possuir. Ontem paguei 35 reais numa caneta Parker, só porque aqui em casa tinha uma carga ideal para ela. É a única carga que serve na caneta, eu nem gosto muito daquele tipo de escrita porosa e, para piorar, já tenho mais umas quatro outras canetas esperando um momento para saírem da caixa. Tenho de todos os tipos: tinteiro, esferográfica, tinta porosa e escrita fina. Então, desde ontem eu fico me perguntando: o que que vou fazer com mais uma? Incógnita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bem, a análise passaria pelo péssimo hábito do meu pai em amontoar livros na cabeceira da cama. Deve ter, pelo menos, uns 15 pela metade e mais uns 10 por começar. Ainda assim ele continua comprando todos os que julga interessante, mesmo sabendo que na minha casa, traças e cupins fazem a festa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O problema é que eu estou começando a possuir os livros do meu pai, fazendo um amontoado poeirento no meu armário, de tudo aquilo que eu-sei-que-vou-deixar-pra-depois-mesmo-não-sabendo-quando-vai-chegar-esse-depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Concluindo: cuidado! maus hábitos são hereditários e a cura é quase impossível.&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/27325799-5396619362726913871?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5396619362726913871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5396619362726913871' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5396619362726913871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5396619362726913871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-div-do-analista-se-eu-fosse-ao_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8438848137818288492</id><published>2007-05-04T00:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:14:50.258-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PESSOA INSANA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu queria entender o que leva uma pessoa a dar um berro desproposital, em pleno Palácio das Artes lotado, antes mesmo de começar o espetáculo. Se queria matar alguém de susto, levasse uma arma. Se queria aparecer, colocasse uma melancia na cabeça e um nariz de palhaço. Mas poupasse pessoas normais de episódios desagradáveis como esse.&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/27325799-8438848137818288492?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8438848137818288492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8438848137818288492' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8438848137818288492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8438848137818288492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/insane-person-eu-queria-entender-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3242751734828475230</id><published>2007-05-03T12:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:15:10.853-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM DIA A GENTE APRENDE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ler ou assistir televisão deitada não rende nem dez minutos. Tem que ser sentada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei o final de semana prolongado tentando reler Dom Casmurro e não cheguei nem na metade do livro. Tudo por culpa da preguiça de levantar da cama. E teve também os dois jogos Chelsea x Liverpool que eu não consegui assistir todo porque estava confortavelmente deitada no sofá e apaguei.&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/27325799-3242751734828475230?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3242751734828475230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3242751734828475230' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3242751734828475230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3242751734828475230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/05/um-dia-gente-aprende.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7571506609318617935</id><published>2007-04-30T15:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:15:31.019-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERDEMOS O JOGO, MAS NÃO A PIADA...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"O ex-jogador e atual comentarista da Band, Neto, conhece futebol como poucos. Não se limita a explicar o jogo. Vai além. Pega na veia! Hoje, me contaram que ele fez uma sábia advertência, após analisar os resultados surpreendentes do fim de semana: 'Os times grandes precisam acordar, pois os pequenos que estão caminhando pra ganhar os estaduais!' E arrematou: 'Vejam aí o que está acontecendo em Minas…' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Post tirado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cruzeiro.org/blog/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/27325799-7571506609318617935?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7571506609318617935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7571506609318617935' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7571506609318617935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7571506609318617935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/04/perdemos-o-jogo-mas-no-piada.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3429958289605942280</id><published>2007-04-15T19:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:15:46.288-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAQUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá, o cara que é craque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://esportes.terra.com.br/futebol/europeu2006/interna/0,,OI1549790-EI7493,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sempre salva o time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; na hora H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pirao.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E não venha me falar que é chilique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. Isso é torcida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3429958289605942280?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3429958289605942280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3429958289605942280' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3429958289605942280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3429958289605942280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/04/craque-t-o-cara-que-craque-sempre-salva.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-9003704854434300912</id><published>2007-04-15T19:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:16:15.657-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA MARÇO 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava tão sem assunto, que me esqueci do que tinha que postar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes vistos&lt;br /&gt;- A Grande Família: uma enrolação só. A série na TV é bem melhor.&lt;br /&gt;- Diamante de Sangue: muito bom! O DiCaprio é ótimo.&lt;br /&gt;- O Último Rei da Escócia: muito bom também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shows&lt;br /&gt;- Simplesmente Sandy: sim, eu fui e gostei muito! Jazz e MPB.&lt;br /&gt;- Lô Borges e Beto Guedes: com a presença da Aninha, que veio de Santo André pra ver o show com a gente (ótimo final de semana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cursos&lt;br /&gt;- Ameacei voltar pro espanhol, mas voltei mesmo foi pro inglês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novidades&lt;br /&gt;- Lentes de contato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noitadas&lt;br /&gt;- Mais um baile de formatura no Catharina. Excelente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatices&lt;br /&gt;- Provas, muitas provas. Aulas chatas e tudo mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saldo do Mês: negativo. Totalmente improdutivo. rs&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/27325799-9003704854434300912?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9003704854434300912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=9003704854434300912' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9003704854434300912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9003704854434300912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/04/retrospectiva-maro-2007-estava-to-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2921658170791587301</id><published>2007-04-05T14:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:16:32.168-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COISAS QUE JÁ CANSARAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A minha indecisão&lt;br /&gt;2. As greves dos controladores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. O milésimo gol do Romário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2921658170791587301?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2921658170791587301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2921658170791587301' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2921658170791587301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2921658170791587301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/04/coisas-que-j-cansaram-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6105506373918505384</id><published>2007-03-30T11:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T11:18:44.806-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DECISÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu decidi que eu tenho que decidir uma coisa. Urgentemente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6105506373918505384?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6105506373918505384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6105506373918505384' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6105506373918505384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6105506373918505384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/deciso-eu-decidi-que-eu-tenho-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-2090037950592333800</id><published>2007-03-28T15:41:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:16:46.210-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VELHA HISTÓRIA DAS LENTES DE CONTATO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí eu estava me adaptando às lentes de contato, quando fui perceber que uma delas - a esquerda - caiu do olho e sumiu. Não sei onde, nem quando, nem porque. Só sei que foi um grande prejuízo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-2090037950592333800?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/2090037950592333800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=2090037950592333800' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2090037950592333800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/2090037950592333800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/velha-histria-das-lentes-de-contato-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6509802700132172921</id><published>2007-03-23T22:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:29:13.707-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TROUBLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh no, I see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A spiderweb is tangled up with me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sai da cabeça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6509802700132172921?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6509802700132172921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6509802700132172921' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6509802700132172921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6509802700132172921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/trouble-oh-no-i-see-spiderweb-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3164349233568176561</id><published>2007-03-21T12:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:17:01.359-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESTATÍSTICA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou tentando estudar estatística, mas tá difíííícil!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-3164349233568176561?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3164349233568176561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3164349233568176561' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3164349233568176561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3164349233568176561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/estatstica-estou-tentando-estudar.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6241413227890978657</id><published>2007-03-20T19:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:17:15.661-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAIS LENTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou realmente tentando me adaptar às lentes de contato. Tá difíííícil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-6241413227890978657?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6241413227890978657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6241413227890978657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6241413227890978657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6241413227890978657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/mais-lente-estou-realmente-tentando-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-4069208869660861115</id><published>2007-03-16T19:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T19:18:42.055-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;LENTES DE CONTATO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: - Cunha, olha no fundo dos meus olhos e vê se você percebe alguma coisa diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Cunha: - Você tá zarolha, cunha???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-4069208869660861115?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/4069208869660861115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=4069208869660861115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4069208869660861115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/4069208869660861115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/lentes-de-contato-eu-cunha-olha-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6273832730759239483</id><published>2007-03-14T11:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:17:42.207-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O ano começou tranquilo, porque eu estava de férias. Os dois primeiros meses foram relativamente produtivos. No entanto, bastou que minhas aulas começassem e, com elas, outros tantos compromissos, que minha vida virou um caos quase absoluto. Definitivamente sou um fracasso em matéria de organização.&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/27325799-6273832730759239483?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6273832730759239483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6273832730759239483' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6273832730759239483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6273832730759239483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/caos-o-ano-comeou-tranquilo-porque-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5113258451186891719</id><published>2007-03-11T11:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:18:01.234-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADAPTAÇÃO II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas coisas às quais eu terei que deixar de lado por uns tempos&lt;br /&gt;(Reparem que tirei uma vírgula e acrescentei um acento na frase acima, porque agora sou uma concursanda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Blog, fotolog, orkut, msn, last.fm e sites em geral&lt;br /&gt;2. Televisão e rádio&lt;br /&gt;3. Filmes, músicas e livros (pelo menos os que eu leio por diversão)&lt;br /&gt;4. Finais de semana livres, com direito a muitas horas de sono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-5113258451186891719?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5113258451186891719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5113258451186891719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5113258451186891719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5113258451186891719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/adaptao-ii-algumas-coisas-s-quais-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7115859537260572475</id><published>2007-03-10T16:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:18:18.266-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADAPTAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas coisas, as quais eu estou tentando me adaptar:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lentes de contato&lt;br /&gt;2. Matérias chatas do bacharelado&lt;br /&gt;3. Fita cassete com dois lados&lt;br /&gt;4. Last.fm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-7115859537260572475?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7115859537260572475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7115859537260572475' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7115859537260572475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7115859537260572475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/adaptao-algumas-coisas-as-quais-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-1142555458118004585</id><published>2007-03-09T22:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:18:37.159-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISTRAÇÕES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrei no ônibus cheio, vi um lugar sendo desocupado, entreguei dez reais pro trocador, passei na roleta e corri pra que ninguém sentasse antes de mim. No meio do caminho, percebi que tinha deixado meus oito reais restantes pra trás. Ainda bem que o trocador me devolveu o troco antes de eu desembarcar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igual a isso só quando eu entrei no banco, inseri meu cartão na máquina e, só depois dele ser cuspido pra fora, é que eu percebi que tinha entrado no banco errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igual a isso também, foi o dia em que eu comprei uma blusa na C&amp;amp;A, voltei pra casa e aí percebi que tinha esquecido minha compra na loja. A sorte foi que a vendedora viu meu embrulho no balcão, entregou pro fiscal guardar e eu voltei pra buscá-la antes que a peça fosse devolvida pra arara.&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/27325799-1142555458118004585?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/1142555458118004585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=1142555458118004585' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1142555458118004585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/1142555458118004585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/distraes-entrei-no-nibus-cheio-vi-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5810402861040197624</id><published>2007-03-08T00:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:18:58.147-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA FEVEREIRO 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um post atrasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmes vistos&lt;br /&gt;- Em Busca do Ouro: dando continuidade à coleção "os clássicos do cinema", que tem aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;- O Mentiroso: não sei nem porque eu estou colacando isso aqui. Péssimo filme. Odeio o Jim Carrey. Preguiça.&lt;br /&gt;- Chocolate: adorei. É o tipo de filme que eu gosto. O problema é que dá uma vontade doida de comer chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;- Ensina-me a viver: bom, pero no mucho.&lt;br /&gt;- High School Music: é, isso mesmo, eu vi. Voltei à pré-adolescencia (aliás, fase detestável essa).&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo que Você Sempre Quis Saber Sobre Sexo e Tinha Medo de Perguntar: de todos os Woody Allen que já vi, esse foi o que eu não gostei.&lt;br /&gt;- Pecados Íntimos: eita carnaval em BH, nada pra fazer! Mas assistir Pecados Íntimo é melhor que se misturar aos foliões. Com certeza!&lt;br /&gt;- Os Educadores: ótimo filme. Gosto do Daniel Brühl e acho que ele é daqueles que roubam a cena.&lt;br /&gt;- Outono em Nova York: eu queria ser a Charlote: linda, única e poderosa e, de quebra, desfilar ao lado do Richard Gere no outono nova iorquino.&lt;br /&gt;- O Jardineiro Fiel: gostei do filme. Juro que não esperava isso tudo.&lt;br /&gt;- O Segredo de Brokeback Mountain: Uma vez estava conversando com um amigo, sobre essa resistencia que os homens tem em dividir uma cama, numa situação fortuita. Eu achava ridículo isso. O negócio é que numa cena desse filme eu entendi perfeitamente o que esse amigo não conseguia (ou tinha vergonha) explicar. Deu medo! A coisa é muito mais séria do que eu pensava.&lt;br /&gt;- Borat: sem comentários. Assistam e se borrem de tanto rir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livros lidos&lt;br /&gt;- Um filme é para sempre, Ruy Castro: comecei em janeiro e terminei em fevereiro. Cheio de informações em textos gostosos de ler. Recomendo, é bom demais.&lt;br /&gt;- O Livro da Música: ainda estou na metade, mas tentando sair da minha completa ignorância musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teatro&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa Cidade (Cia de Teatro O Trem): campanha de popularização do teatro + amiga em cena. Eu estava devendo essa visita à Renatinha e valeu à pena! Adorei vê-la no palco. A Peça é bem legal, nada de comédia para débil mental, que o povo adora nessas campanhas de BH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shows&lt;br /&gt;- Aeroguns, no Lord Pub: o show foi ótimo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafecombytes.com/catarina"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; também. O bar perde. Com capacidade máxima mais do que esgotada, pra sair foi um suplício. A fila do caixa era tão grande, que puxamos a cadeira e fomos pro final, esperar sentadas.&lt;br /&gt;- Coldplay: sem dúvida, o melhor show da minha vida. Se alguém ainda quer saber como foi, leia o post abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viagem&lt;br /&gt;São Paulo, pra variar. Mas foi bate e volta dessa vez. Só pra ver o Coldplay. Ainda não foi dessa que conheci o Museu da Língua Portuguesa e visitei os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ações efetivas&lt;br /&gt;Uma entrevista pra estágio e um currículo entregue pessoalmente. Nada aconteceu ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatices&lt;br /&gt;- Volta às aulas. Será que não dava pra voltar aos velhos e bons tempos que as aulas só começavam no mês de março?&lt;br /&gt;- Casa cheia. Abarrotada. Só estresse e aborrecimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saldo do Mês: positivo, não fossem as chatices teria sido ótimo.&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/27325799-5810402861040197624?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5810402861040197624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5810402861040197624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5810402861040197624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5810402861040197624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/retrospectiva-fevereiro-2007-mais-um_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-6602253429646157697</id><published>2007-03-06T15:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:19:17.234-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XY - LATIN AMERICAN TOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou devendo um post sobre o show do Coldplay, não? Pois pago agora.&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo já deve saber que fui ao primeiro dia de show, na segunda-feira, dia 26 de fevereiro. Fomos para São Paulo, eu e a Ingrid, no vôo de 10:35 que saía de Confins, com chegada prevista para às 13 horas, em Congonhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proposta era chegar e ir direto do aeroporto para o Vila Olímpia, onde deveríamos retirar os nossos ingressos na bilheteria do Via Funchal. Depois, procuraríamos alguma coisa lá por perto, já que, com lugares marcados, não era necessário enfrentar fila de entrada. Detalhe é que ninguém, paulistano ou não, sabia informar onde e como chegar ao local do show e muito menos sabia de qualquer tipo de atração que tivesse naquela redondeza. Parece que aquele bairro é conhecido apenas pela Daslu, durante o dia, e pelos bares e boates, na madrugada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi só desembarcar no aeroporto de Confins pra gente mudar de idéia rapidinho. Pegamos um taxi e, em seguida, duas linhas de metrô, para descermos na estação Masp-Trianon e, respirando o ar puro da cidade - puro CO2 - passamos a tarde perambulando pela Avenida Paulista. Enquanto o céu quase desabava sobre a cidade, nós aproveitamos para assistir o excelente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E_6fRsaJLkc&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, numa sala “monstruosa de grande” do Center 3 e depois, quando a chuva deu uma trégua, fomos até o posto de informação turística mais próximo e aprendemos o caminho para o Via Funchal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que ainda faltava desabar do céu veio abaixo exatamente – e tão somente - no momento em que entramos no Subway, pra fazer uma breve pausa para o lanche. Depois, diante de um trânsito praticamente parado de sete-e-meia-de-uma-noite-paulistana-pós-pé-d`água, pegamos novamente o metrô na estação Masp-Trianon, para descer na Vila Madalena, pegar uma van até a Cidade Universitária e, de lá, um trem (o que chamamos de metrô em Belo Horizonte) até o bairro Vila Olímpia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não bastasse a variedade de transportes públicos que usamos pra chegar ao Funchal, ainda tivemos que andar, a pé, uns 500 metros, o que fizemos rindo e, sem enfrentar fila nenhuma, retiramos nossos ingressos na bilheteria. Finalmente entramos no local do show: eu, a Ingrid, o Thiago - amigo da Ingrid que mora em São Paulo - o Rodrigo Santoro - siiimm, ele! rs - mais alguns turistas de mochila nas costas, uns artistas - que eu ouvi falar - e muitos paulistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O show estava marcado para começar às 22 horas, depois de tocarem os gaúchos do Papas da Língua. O Coldplay subiu ao palco depois das 22:30 e mandou de cara Square One pra animar a platéia que, mal começara a noite e já tinha mandado às favas os tais lugares marcados, pulando onde houvesse espaço. O Chris Martin estava mais doido que de costume e nessa primeira música já dançava, corria de um lado ao outro, deitava no chão, agachava bem na beirada do palco e acenava para o público. Seguiu Politik e, para o delírio da platéia, Yellow, embalada, logo nos primeiros acordes, por um &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XBptqtvTJ48&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;muito obrigado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, naquele sotaque tipicamente britânico. Nessa música, balões gigantescos cheios de papel picado caíram sobre a platéia, que os empurrou até o palco, onde o próprio Chris Martin estourou um verde e, na tentativa de estourar outro, acabou jogando a guitarra em direção ao público. No repertório, para lá de animado, teve ainda God Put a Smile Upon Your Face, Speed of Sound, Trouble, Sparks, Daylight, White Shadows, The Scientist, Til Kingdon Come – Love me Tender (que a banda tocou numa das laterais do Via Funchal, junto ao público, exatamente do lado oposto onde eu estava. Umpf!), Clocks e, pra fechar muito bem e em grande estilo, Talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como de costume, eles foram muito aplaudidos, vieram os pedidos de bis e eles voltaram com Swallowed in the Sea, In My Place e Fix You. As duas últimas eram exatamente as que eu mais esperava e, sinceramente, fico tentada a escrever aqui que nessa hora deu vontade de chorar de emoção, mas aí já seria um tanto piegas, eu reconheço (rs) e, portanto, esqueçam essa parte melosa da história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como um bis é muito pouco numa noite dessas e como acontece sempre nos melhores shows, de ficar de fora aaqueeela música que tanto esperávamos, não teve jeito, tivemos que pedir insistentemente e gritar em coro, até que o Chris Martin retornasse ao palco. Ele foi até o piano, voltou, foi de novo e, quando fez que ia voltar, acabou chamando o Jonny Buckland, pegou o microfone e disse algo do tipo: &lt;em&gt;Nunca vi tanta gente junta pedindo a mesma música durante um show&lt;/em&gt;, e os dois improvisaram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hNYiMS8jxFo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, pra arrasar de vez e deixar todo mundo nas nuvens. Perfeito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na saída do show, quando voltávamos para o aeroporto, onde deveríamos esperar nosso vôo por quase seis horas, eu virei pra Ingrid e perguntei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você vai aproveitar a noite pra fazer o trabalho que você trouxe pra fazer?&lt;br /&gt;- Tem jeito de fazer trabalho depois de um show desses, não, Truta!&lt;br /&gt;- Você vai dormir?&lt;br /&gt;- Tem jeito de dormir depois de um show desses, não, Truta!&lt;br /&gt;- Então, o que nós vamos ficar fazendo? Dançando, igual ao Chris Martin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nem foi preciso, porque logo que chegamos, conhecemos o Matias, um gaúcho &lt;em&gt;tri legal&lt;/em&gt; e doido como a gente, que enfrentou muito mais tempo de viagem, pagou muito mais caro na entrada e na passagem e ainda correu o risco de descer em Guarulhos, em cima da hora, depois de ficar sobrevoando São Paulo por meia hora, enquanto o céu desabava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois de um dias desses, uma viagem dessas, um showzaço desses e uma noitada como essa, cá estou eu, de volta à monotonia e à vidinha &lt;em&gt;marromenos&lt;/em&gt;, que especialmente essa semana, foi embalada pelas músicas do Coldplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notas sobre o dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar, quando as coisas têm que dar certo, elas dão, não importa de que forma. Como é de costume, choveu em São Paulo. Duas pancadas fortes, dessas de parar a cidade. Só que essa chuva caiu exatamente enquanto estávamos no cinema e nos poucos minutos que ficamos no Subway, paralisando avenidas as quais não passaríamos. Dessa forma, em momento nenhum o aguaceiro e o trânsito pós-aguaceiro nos prejudicou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em segundo lugar, e muito mais importante, um show pra ser bom de verdade, na minha humilde opinião, tem que ter pelo menos três coisas: um repertório de primeira, músicos carismáticos e um público animado. O repertório eu nem preciso repetir aqui, pra vocês terem uma noção do quanto foi bom. Pra mim, só faltou tocarem Hardest Part, mas eu relevo esse fato diante de Shiver improvisada. Quanto à banda, eu ainda estou tentando entender como alguém pôde me dizer um dia, que o Chris Martin é um picolé de chuchu. O cara simplesmente além de muito carismático, domina o show e demonstra uma simpatia que eu acho que só se compara à do Bono Vox. Sem contar que ele interage com a platéia, seja estourando balões, seja ajoelhando na beirada do palco e dando a mão para os fãs, seja arriscando algumas expressões em português como &lt;em&gt;Orra meu, puta chuva!&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;E aí, beleza?&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Marrravilhoso!&lt;/em&gt; (Engraçado mesmo foi quando ele tentou soltar um "fantástico" mas, diante da dificuldade em pronunciar o “s”, acabou dizendo apenas: &lt;em&gt;Sorry, my portuguese is shit!&lt;/em&gt;) Por outro lado, Jonny Buckland (guitarra), Guy Berryman (baixo) e Will Champion (bateria) aparecem discretos, de forma alguma apagados e, a seu modo, também dão um show em cima do palco. Quanto à platéia, bem, ninguém ficou sentado em momento nenhum. Cantamos, dançamos, pulamos, gritamos, rimos, choramos. E não dava pra ser diferente. Também, com toda a coreografia do Chris Martin, até o mais tímido e desajeitado dos espectadores se sentiria à vontade pra arriscar também uns passinhos desengonçados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser ler mais, navegue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://musica.uol.com.br/ultnot/2007/02/27/ult89u7472.jhtm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://musica.terra.com.br/interna/0,,OI1439589-EI1267,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=5504058&amp;amp;tid=2518295585153549545"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos, clique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/lulu14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pós post&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não acredito que consegui postar esse texto. Foi uma verdadeira novela!&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/27325799-6602253429646157697?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/6602253429646157697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=6602253429646157697' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6602253429646157697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/6602253429646157697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/03/xy-latin-american-tour-estou-devendo-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-3110438401096725947</id><published>2007-02-28T16:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:19:44.239-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLDPLAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay no Brasil: eu fui!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi muito bom, muito bom mesmo! Estou preparando um post um tantinho grande, contando sobre o bate-volta a São Paulo. Amanhã ou depois publico aqui, porque desde ontem eu ando ocupada recarregando a minha bateria e resolvendo algumas coisinhas pela internet. Mas me cobrem esse post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais, hoje é aniversário de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olhosdagua.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;uma pessoa muito especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. Parabéns, Anita! Felicidades!&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/27325799-3110438401096725947?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3110438401096725947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=3110438401096725947' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3110438401096725947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/3110438401096725947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/02/coldplay-coldplay-no-brasil-eu-fui-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-8921957562486629226</id><published>2007-02-25T18:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T22:33:16.528-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CARLING CUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi mal, Nick, mas o dia hoje é do meu time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OSCAR 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eu queria que a Abigail Breslin ganhasse o Oscar e comemorasse repetindo aquela &lt;a href="http://oscars.movies.yahoo.com/video/player/4679?nomid=25917&amp;amp;catid=1"&gt;ótima cena &lt;/a&gt;do filme, em que ela fica sabendo que vai participar do concurso de Miss Sunshine: balança a cabeça, pulando, várias vezes, solta o gritinho estridente e sai correndo pela casa - nesse caso, para o palco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27325799-8921957562486629226?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/8921957562486629226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=8921957562486629226' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8921957562486629226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/8921957562486629226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/02/carling-cup-foi-mal-nick-mas-o-dia-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-5894769883118065832</id><published>2007-02-16T16:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:20:00.566-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEM INTERNET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E então a internet daqui de casa resolveu não funcionar essa semana. Tudo indica que o problema é do computador. Não importa. Tô aproveitando o tempo que gastaria à toa, navengando por aí, e fazendo uma faxina aqui nos meus arquivos, jogando um tanto fora e salvando outro tanto em CD.&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/27325799-5894769883118065832?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/5894769883118065832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=5894769883118065832' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5894769883118065832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/5894769883118065832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/02/sem-internet-e-a-internet-daqui-de-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-7449874786595643581</id><published>2007-02-07T14:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:20:23.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETROSPECTIVA JANEIRO 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final de 2006, prometi fazer aqui nesse blog, uma retrospectiva de cada mês de 2007. A idéia é chegar no final do ano e fazer aquele resumão de tudo o que aconteceu e que eu nunca consigo fazer, porque acabo confundindo o primeiro semestre do ano, com o segundo do ano anterior. Então, vejamos como foi o meu primeiro mês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Filmes vistos:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Tava passando no telecine, cheguei no começo do filme, então acabei assistindo tudo. Interessante, mas o final deixa a desejar.&lt;br /&gt;- Bridged Jones - No Limite da Razão&lt;br /&gt;Daqueles que eu já tinha visto da metade em diante, umas duas vezes e, finalmente, consegui assistir desde o começo. Bobinho, mas engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;- Nada é para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Minha cunhada achou parado: "Não acontece nada na história". Mais ou menos como a opinião dos meus irmãos sobre &lt;em&gt;Encontros e Desencontros: &lt;/em&gt;"Tem duas semanas que assisti o filme e tô esperando até hoje acontecer algo na história"&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Eu adoro esse tipo de narrativa e, portanto, achei ótimo o filme. De quebra, tem o Brad Pitt muito, mas muito mais bonito do que o normal.&lt;br /&gt;- Elsa e Fred&lt;br /&gt;Um conselho? Assistam! E aproveitem para ver também outros argentinos, como &lt;em&gt;Valetin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pequena Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seja o candidato mais forte ao Oscar, mas a gente chora de rir no cinema.&lt;br /&gt;- Babel&lt;br /&gt;Excelente!&lt;br /&gt;- Amor em jogo&lt;br /&gt;Gosto mais do inglês &lt;em&gt;Febre de Bola&lt;/em&gt;, cujo roteiro foi escrito pelo próprio Nick Hornby e fala sobre a paixão pelo futebol. Mas essa versão americana - que também foi baseada no livro do Hornby, porém sobre baiseball - é bem legal.&lt;br /&gt;- 007 Cassino Royale&lt;br /&gt;Excelente!&lt;br /&gt;- À procura da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;O filme é lindo. Will Smith está ótimo e o filho dele é muito fofo. É daqueles filmes que a gente assiste e sai do cinema cheio de vontade de correr atrás dos sonhos. Perfeito pra começar o ano.&lt;br /&gt;- Cidadão Kane&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha visto. Revi e continuo achando muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Livros lidos:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Febre de Bola, Nick Hornby&lt;br /&gt;Comecei no ano passado e terminei esse ano. Sou suspeita pra falar, porque adorei tudo que li do Nick Hornby.&lt;br /&gt;- Pequeno livro do vinho, Suzamara Santos&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai comprou e me deu pra ler. Como é livro de bolso, foi ótimo pra me ajudar a enfrentar filas de banco, dessas que se arrastam uma eternidade. Tá, e me ajudou a sair da ignorância completa.&lt;br /&gt;- Um filme é para sempre, Ruy Castro&lt;br /&gt;Comecei em janeiro e pretendo terminar em fevereiro. Tudo que eu li até agora foi excelente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, eu assumo que sou muito lerda pra ler e que janeiro é ainda mais difícil. Acho que os porres de final de ano sempre afetam meu cérebro e comprometem minha capacidade (porque não consegui inventar desculpa melhor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peças de teatro:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Idchi Mama Mia&lt;br /&gt;Credo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shows:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trio&lt;br /&gt;É bom, mas é como os que já estou acostumada a frequentar. Esse ano quero coisas diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viagem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;Foram só três dias. Deu pra eu conhecer o Masp e a Pinacoteca e pra fazer umas comprinhas necessárias. Mas foi tão pouco tempo e tão corrido, que não deu pra visitar as amigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gandaias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 bailes de formaturas, com direito a um porre desses de perder a compostura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cursos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Automaquiagem&lt;br /&gt;Péssimo. Aliás, não sei nem porque fiz isso.&lt;br /&gt;- Fotografia Digital&lt;br /&gt;Muito bom, para quem não sabe nada sobre o assunto e morre de preguiça de ler o manual da máquina. Para mim, que já conhecia as funções da minha máquina, já tinha uma noção de photoshop e já sabia reduzir o tamanho das fotos e enviar por e-mail, foi quase uma inutilidade completa. Tá, tudo bem, eu descobri que não consigo enquadrar fotos digitais e que tenho idéias fracas sobre o que fotografar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dor de cabeça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fechar conta em dois bancos diferentes. Descobri que uma revista me cobrou uma assinatura que nunca fiz e que tem gerente que só não te enrola mais porque não tem jeito. Depois de inúmeras tentativas, parece que a missão está cumprida - pelo menos em um dos bancos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ações efetivas&lt;br /&gt;Pedido de continuidade de estudos (coragem, vamos lá!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saldo do Mês&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positivo, mas poderia ter sido melhor.&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/27325799-7449874786595643581?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/7449874786595643581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=7449874786595643581' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7449874786595643581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/7449874786595643581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/02/retrospectiva-janeiro-2007-no-final-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27325799.post-9199369970631514977</id><published>2007-02-05T22:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:21:24.500-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NADA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma novidade para contar. Tudo continua sem graça e desinteressante. Por aqui, nessa cidade morta, nada de novo, a não ser a passagem de ônibus (e os péssimos serviços estaduais). Aliás, nem sei se isso é novidade, afinal, tem aumento todo começo de ano. A minha falta de paciência também não é novidade. Sendo assim, não tem post aqui.&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/27325799-9199369970631514977?l=cafecomprosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/feeds/9199369970631514977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27325799&amp;postID=9199369970631514977' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9199369970631514977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27325799/posts/default/9199369970631514977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafecomprosa.blogspot.com/2007/02/nada-nenhuma-novidade-para-contar.html' title=''/><author><name>Lulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09216383323546202299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3770/2875/1600/Mirante%202.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
