<?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-2386249529101000180</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:42:27.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aline Lopes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-4439453523251287100</id><published>2009-01-30T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:14:18.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LINDO..LINDOO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SYNCCHJfR1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/kCyn1wCglo8/s1600-h/ATgAAAAU4bChRZEonypsHn2FBH35LvEhxDAqZmCKCUcbIZoay7BUDybvjTThKRwyk-KmwXCFEkBurOW0M92fRz5gEic-AJtU9VBYCFO2nqcwGJ2LOzp35gHLX86mZg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297150190763853650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SYNCCHJfR1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/kCyn1wCglo8/s320/ATgAAAAU4bChRZEonypsHn2FBH35LvEhxDAqZmCKCUcbIZoay7BUDybvjTThKRwyk-KmwXCFEkBurOW0M92fRz5gEic-AJtU9VBYCFO2nqcwGJ2LOzp35gHLX86mZg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Em minha direção andou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E de mim se aproximou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Falar não precisou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Um olhar me lançou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Minhas coisas lá deixei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Para trás eu não olhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A ele nada eu perguntei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O olhar me bastou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E até hoje ainda me pergunto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Qual o motivo?Por que eu, justo eu? eu não sei por que eu, se não sei nem falar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Por que eu? eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Eu só sei que a ele um dia eu neguei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mas será que um dia eu vou conseguir encarar quem eu sou de verdade?Se ainda quiser acaminhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Preciso os passos apertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E quando eu o alcançar, vou entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Muitas vezes duvidei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nele eu não confiei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ainda assim nada mudou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Então me chamou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Agora onde quer que eu esteja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sua mão estará lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E não há como evitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O seu amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(ROSA DE SAROM)&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/2386249529101000180-4439453523251287100?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4439453523251287100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=4439453523251287100' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/4439453523251287100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/4439453523251287100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/lindolindoo.html' title='LINDO..LINDOO!!'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SYNCCHJfR1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/kCyn1wCglo8/s72-c/ATgAAAAU4bChRZEonypsHn2FBH35LvEhxDAqZmCKCUcbIZoay7BUDybvjTThKRwyk-KmwXCFEkBurOW0M92fRz5gEic-AJtU9VBYCFO2nqcwGJ2LOzp35gHLX86mZg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-9047378168027007683</id><published>2009-01-30T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:03:29.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESSA É SÓ PRA VC!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...NÃO TENHO O HÁBITO DE ESCUTAR MÚSICAS ASSIM..MAS, ESSA ME CHAMOU MUITO ATENÇÃO..POR QUE NELA ESTÁ ESCRITO TUDO QUE EU GOSTARIA DE DIZER A UMA SÓ PESSOA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;""Sabe já faz tempo que eu queria te falar,&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que trago no peito.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, já não sei se a palavra certa para usar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ainda lembro do seu jeito&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Não te trago ouro,&lt;br /&gt;Porque ele não entra no céu,&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma riqueza deste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago flores,&lt;br /&gt;Porque elas secam e caem ao chão.&lt;br /&gt;Te trago os meus versos simples,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que fiz de coração.""&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Como eu queria que o tempo voasse  e me levasse pra bem longe..me levasse pra vc!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-9047378168027007683?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/9047378168027007683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=9047378168027007683' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX3-q0-axqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/e0OEf_tdvSo/s1600-h/ATgAAADxy_1WP3AM83Jq8NNQn9LjLiupYU2CFdPq6Csr1570Ic8rxATQ-OgnQl3yeR8XjcSZVN0mKh-3Lg_iL0nM6IE_AJtU9VBe5ysF8YFSj98X9qGu0n9HQ1zhmg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295668748585977506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX3-q0-axqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/e0OEf_tdvSo/s320/ATgAAADxy_1WP3AM83Jq8NNQn9LjLiupYU2CFdPq6Csr1570Ic8rxATQ-OgnQl3yeR8XjcSZVN0mKh-3Lg_iL0nM6IE_AJtU9VBe5ysF8YFSj98X9qGu0n9HQ1zhmg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesa das madrinhas solteirassssssss kkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-5376788673219937995?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX3-q0-axqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/e0OEf_tdvSo/s72-c/ATgAAADxy_1WP3AM83Jq8NNQn9LjLiupYU2CFdPq6Csr1570Ic8rxATQ-OgnQl3yeR8XjcSZVN0mKh-3Lg_iL0nM6IE_AJtU9VBe5ysF8YFSj98X9qGu0n9HQ1zhmg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-897726160455938415</id><published>2009-01-26T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:17:57.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX39je5pTsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BT3sao7nKhI/s1600-h/ATgAAAAF9HktZ0KszCjTDkweogsYBIDywuCJyLOfvig3wwC52p1KX8tC7FUpNHRe0jlGfKAWgxp9TcFeKKsXglKpPDxsAJtU9VD-btpnMlt4GsV9lZNj_ZiG2TWB7A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295667522889666242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX39je5pTsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BT3sao7nKhI/s320/ATgAAAAF9HktZ0KszCjTDkweogsYBIDywuCJyLOfvig3wwC52p1KX8tC7FUpNHRe0jlGfKAWgxp9TcFeKKsXglKpPDxsAJtU9VD-btpnMlt4GsV9lZNj_ZiG2TWB7A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na festaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-897726160455938415?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/897726160455938415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=897726160455938415' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-1069548406558941448</id><published>2009-01-26T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:14:07.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX38hgA92QI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9R8V_F-Ahhk/s1600-h/ATgAAAAoI5TqTWp1ssPMA5bbTCzPpDLY0pgatrVcuuWj94usU0D6EFDKKoYtX060LTXf0X2RyxkrmC56ct9v-FvXpQ7TAJtU9VCylSrrsj9cS_QlQmoDcRZ1s2JCFA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295666389317441794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX38hgA92QI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9R8V_F-Ahhk/s320/ATgAAAAoI5TqTWp1ssPMA5bbTCzPpDLY0pgatrVcuuWj94usU0D6EFDKKoYtX060LTXf0X2RyxkrmC56ct9v-FvXpQ7TAJtU9VCylSrrsj9cS_QlQmoDcRZ1s2JCFA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu e Elisa no casamento da Bruna!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(madrinhas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-1069548406558941448?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1069548406558941448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=1069548406558941448' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1069548406558941448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1069548406558941448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-e-elisa-no-casamento-da-bruna.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SX38hgA92QI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9R8V_F-Ahhk/s72-c/ATgAAAAoI5TqTWp1ssPMA5bbTCzPpDLY0pgatrVcuuWj94usU0D6EFDKKoYtX060LTXf0X2RyxkrmC56ct9v-FvXpQ7TAJtU9VCylSrrsj9cS_QlQmoDcRZ1s2JCFA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-6158007951399820359</id><published>2009-01-14T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T04:00:30.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>retornandooooooooooo....voltando....algo assim!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oi..bom faz tempo que não escrevo com minhas ilustres palavras ..nossa maior tempão!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Estou com muita saudade disso..Nesse tempo muitas coisas aconteceram ..muitas mesmo, mas, todas elas as boas e as ruíns eu superei !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Disse boas, por que aprendi..disse ruíns por que não aprendi nada com elas, então elas se tornaram ruíns mesmo hehehehe...tudo bem neh..tem aquela histórinha""que com tudo nós aprendemos alguma coisa"" não no meu caso hahah sério mesmo.Ás vezes penso que sou eu que sou fora da casa mesmo sab..menina de empiquéias ..é isso que sou !!!Porque sempre tenhu um pensamento diferente dos outros , com coisas que não tem nada , mas nada em comum , eu sempre achu alguma coisa que me faz feliz, que me deixa  feliz..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ANO NOVO, VIDA NOVA..isso é o q todo mundo fala na virada do ano, eu ja falei, mas..nem sempre acontece ..basta tu querer que aconteça..!!tem aquele ditadoo.." querer não é poder"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no meu caso é sim..."tudo posso naquele que me fortalece"..não importa o que eu tenha que passar pra conseguir o que eu quero, nem sempre fazer o certo é a solução pra todo..fazer o errado também é muito triiii...fazer o errado para no final dar certoo?? hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;é isso ai que penso ..viu, eu sou fora da casa mesmo neh? as coisas daqui pra frente vão mudar , mudar muitoo...!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;té a próxima.!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-6158007951399820359?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-5202622681455855253</id><published>2009-01-13T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T04:44:10.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWyMHylsSeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QO2xOTP2K00/s1600-h/DSC00064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290757727720327650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWyMHylsSeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QO2xOTP2K00/s320/DSC00064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não importa de onde você vem,nem o que dizem que você é...o que importa é o que você tem e o que você faz com isso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-5202622681455855253?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5202622681455855253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=5202622681455855253' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5202622681455855253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5202622681455855253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-importa-de-onde-voc-vemnem-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWyMHylsSeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QO2xOTP2K00/s72-c/DSC00064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7647881592553069113</id><published>2009-01-08T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T05:23:40.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX9zT1iCaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qwTiUv8VgZo/s1600-h/IMG_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288912395356473762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX9zT1iCaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qwTiUv8VgZo/s320/IMG_0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Por mais que o universo e as pessoas conspirem contra, quando se deseja muito alguma coisa e se merece, não há nada que a impeça de ocorrer. podem levar dias, anos, décadas, o que é para acontecer, nada e ninguém conseguirá mudar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(essa foi pra vc..))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7647881592553069113?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7647881592553069113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7647881592553069113' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX9UMG9NDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NEi2MYJfijI/s72-c/ATgAAABJXyBQkrCmiB-q_MkNtzxTLkIo4En-6j4R4uT8wyDfFXBz6aRRb9DCZjmzOdw8vcO5z1dbQPa180Fwak7GzNOwAJtU9VD4psKDL1Z74q29gyECyms98WmW7Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-1104472221208247608</id><published>2009-01-08T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T05:16:36.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX8Dfhz-LI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Sj1p_nCjc8g/s1600-h/ATgAAACVD9QEYSvJOG2a0vqam3pwdMpaOMsc0vQ0mcMhHmFxMbXHYZUQKdQPKbs0RNzR9FyjQG_gHE8QD602V4TQbkGWAJtU9VDS7VAtCoQ7TKqntdSGObYiEvb8DQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288910474349639858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX8Dfhz-LI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Sj1p_nCjc8g/s320/ATgAAACVD9QEYSvJOG2a0vqam3pwdMpaOMsc0vQ0mcMhHmFxMbXHYZUQKdQPKbs0RNzR9FyjQG_gHE8QD602V4TQbkGWAJtU9VDS7VAtCoQ7TKqntdSGObYiEvb8DQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..o que vai ser??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..quem vai vir??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...pra onde será??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não sei..só queroo ..quero..e queroo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-1104472221208247608?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1104472221208247608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=1104472221208247608' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1104472221208247608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1104472221208247608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX8Dfhz-LI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Sj1p_nCjc8g/s72-c/ATgAAACVD9QEYSvJOG2a0vqam3pwdMpaOMsc0vQ0mcMhHmFxMbXHYZUQKdQPKbs0RNzR9FyjQG_gHE8QD602V4TQbkGWAJtU9VDS7VAtCoQ7TKqntdSGObYiEvb8DQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-183347481555998478</id><published>2009-01-08T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T05:12:13.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX7Hyyu_VI/AAAAAAAAADw/-BGT__AJc7U/s1600-h/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288909448728739154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SWX7Hyyu_VI/AAAAAAAAADw/-BGT__AJc7U/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;""...Quando encontrar alguém,e esse alguém fazer seu coração parar de funcionar por alguns segundos,Preste atenção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;pode ser a pessoa mais importante da sua vida...""&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/2386249529101000180-183347481555998478?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/183347481555998478/comments/default' title='Postar 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Amizade... Amigos sabem quando serão amigos, pois compartilham momentos... Dão Força... Estão sempre ao nosso lado... Seja nas conquistas ou nas derrotas!!!""&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-678877897292973888?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/678877897292973888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=678877897292973888' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/678877897292973888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/678877897292973888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/amizade.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SVE9az5aMsI/AAAAAAAAADo/oUH3wFD_z9M/s72-c/ATgAAADdUACE0-LRvMKfc8j5uXFEavlzpTlJ3PCXBRVlZTNjoqb6A0sD1Zhtd9xoszJ27iU-ym-JyXP-7Pr_2p1zYnmrAJtU9VD3D9eJLW21k9l0frlhASrZ4GhLXw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-5622078427128944654</id><published>2008-12-23T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:34:24.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SVE9ACPKxfI/AAAAAAAAADg/oArw3r91fhY/s1600-h/ATgAAAB__MrZ7PjJAPEaERLk5_5Gg5rfGDXGOGxiT0EgCWn0uyKzjv40OS0OGG8rtBsvoZA7pqP9ghSZ45hXCjxwE2x0AJtU9VB7FRxOfgS0bh7cbeUrGj-KZ_ev8Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283070908692088306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SVE9ACPKxfI/AAAAAAAAADg/oArw3r91fhY/s320/ATgAAAB__MrZ7PjJAPEaERLk5_5Gg5rfGDXGOGxiT0EgCWn0uyKzjv40OS0OGG8rtBsvoZA7pqP9ghSZ45hXCjxwE2x0AJtU9VB7FRxOfgS0bh7cbeUrGj-KZ_ev8Q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;festa ..???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ridículas..??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ameiiiii...é bom as vezes, pra esquecer..e renovar as forças!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-5622078427128944654?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5622078427128944654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=5622078427128944654' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5622078427128944654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5622078427128944654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/festa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SVE9ACPKxfI/AAAAAAAAADg/oArw3r91fhY/s72-c/ATgAAAB__MrZ7PjJAPEaERLk5_5Gg5rfGDXGOGxiT0EgCWn0uyKzjv40OS0OGG8rtBsvoZA7pqP9ghSZ45hXCjxwE2x0AJtU9VB7FRxOfgS0bh7cbeUrGj-KZ_ev8Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-8106765566916961127</id><published>2008-12-23T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:29:57.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>momentooo ""ALINE DE SER!!!""</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt; Quando você não pode esperar mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Mas não há um final à vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;(Quando você precisa encontrar a força)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;É a fé que te faz mais forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;O único jeito de chegarmos lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;É dando um passo de cada vez...Dê um passo de cada vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Não há razão para correrÉ como aprender a voar, ou se apaixonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Vai acontecer quando tiver que acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Aí nós descobrimos por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Um passo de cada vez ♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-8106765566916961127?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8106765566916961127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=8106765566916961127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8106765566916961127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8106765566916961127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/momentooo-aline-de-ser.html' title='momentooo &quot;&quot;ALINE DE SER!!!&quot;&quot;'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-8161950832402875791</id><published>2008-12-12T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:09:07.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alguém que aprendeu que nunca se deve desistir e, se por acasso chegar a desistir, nunca é tarde para começar de novo e fazer um novo fim da sua história. Aprendi com meus erros, pois foi a partir deles que começei a acertar. Superei meus medos, pois é superando-os que se aprende o que é coragem. posso dizer... que já sofri, já chorei, já perdi, já errei... Mas posso dizer com mais certeza ainda, que em todas estas situações eu aprendi o segredo da vitória. Procuro sempre o melhor de mim, para que o melhor possa para mim ser dado. Amo Sonhar e acreditar que todos os meus sonhos irão realizar-se. Amo amar e amo ser amada. Sou feliz e tenho essa felicidade em mim. E acredito.... "que o importante não é só bater na porta certa, mas bater na porta até que ela se abra..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-8161950832402875791?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8161950832402875791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=8161950832402875791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8161950832402875791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8161950832402875791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/algum-que-aprendeu-que-nunca-se-deve.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-2248979086221231094</id><published>2008-09-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T07:18:17.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SNERbDd3xDI/AAAAAAAAADA/urFUsMuWps4/s1600-h/FOTOS+MOCIDADE+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246994197348074546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SNERbDd3xDI/AAAAAAAAADA/urFUsMuWps4/s320/FOTOS+MOCIDADE+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se eu soubessem o significados das coisas ,não teria necessidade de dança-las!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-2248979086221231094?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2248979086221231094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=2248979086221231094' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2248979086221231094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2248979086221231094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/se-eu-soubessem-o-significados-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SNERbDd3xDI/AAAAAAAAADA/urFUsMuWps4/s72-c/FOTOS+MOCIDADE+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7728484471013507635</id><published>2008-09-17T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T07:13:04.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SNEPtSyXDiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0xQKuvY3IAQ/s1600-h/FOTOS+MOCIDADE+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246992311674932770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SNEPtSyXDiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0xQKuvY3IAQ/s320/FOTOS+MOCIDADE+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quero dançar pra sempre.....sempre e sempre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pq o chamado que eu tenhu não de minutos, nem de horas ou quem sab por momentos, a dança pra mim tem só um significadooo ...NÃO TRAIR A CONFIANÇA QUE DEUS COLOCOU NO MEU CORAÇÃO....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7728484471013507635?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7728484471013507635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7728484471013507635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7728484471013507635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7728484471013507635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/quero-danar-pra-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SNEPtSyXDiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0xQKuvY3IAQ/s72-c/FOTOS+MOCIDADE+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7226317247422084859</id><published>2008-09-10T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:05:54.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>""Tempo de DEUS""</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tudo tem o seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo o propósito debaixo do céu..(EC. 3:1)O vento toca o meu rosto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me lembrando que o tempo vai com ele Levando em suas asas os meus dias, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Desta vida passageira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Minhas certezas, meus conceitos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Minhas virtudes, meus defeitos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nada pode detê-lo... ...O tempo se vai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas algo sempre guardarei... ...O Teu amor, que um dia eu encontrei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Os meus sonhos, o vento não pode levar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A esperança, encontrei no Teu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Os meus sonhos, a areia não vai enterrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Porque a vida recebi ao Te encontrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; ...Nos Teus braços não importa o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Só existe o momento de sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; E o medo que está sempre à porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Quando estou com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Você Ele não pode entrar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O que eu mais keru eh estar contigu Amado Jesus!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;..é pessoal é tempo   de DEUS na minha vida , tempo de restituição de tudo !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DEUS  tem o seu tempo para nós , mas nós as vezes queremos dar uma mãozinha para DEUS querendo que ele faça aquilo q está nas nossas possibilidade, mas esquecemos q ele sim , q pod nos dar tudo...que não precisa de nenhuma ""mãozinha de ninguém"" e nós só podemos confiar nele , acreditar na sua palavra, no seu amor, carinho e amizade !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mais uma coisinha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DEUS. ...""abro mão do que for pra ti fazer feliz, pq o q te faz feliz me faz também""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7226317247422084859?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7226317247422084859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7226317247422084859' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7226317247422084859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7226317247422084859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/tempo-de-deus.html' title='&quot;&quot;Tempo de DEUS&quot;&quot;'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-904863578750651198</id><published>2008-09-10T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T05:13:11.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..amigooo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se precisar de um amigo,Olha pra dentro de mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podes errar e magoar,Mas estou aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra te ajudar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou teu amigo até o fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O verdadeiro amigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabe o valor do perdão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque amar e perdoar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São da mesma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essência e raiz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vêm das fontesEternas de Deus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo se faz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em tempos de paz,Mas na angústia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É que se prova o seu amorAmigo se é na glória e na dor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem é amigo, suporta e crê&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem é amigo é fiel até o fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-904863578750651198?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/904863578750651198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=904863578750651198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/904863578750651198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/904863578750651198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/amigooo.html' title='..amigooo!!'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-2010414517207244972</id><published>2008-09-08T14:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:20:21.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWWo_smHGI/AAAAAAAAACw/qxMPdr9Lfck/s1600-h/sdsds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243762972180225122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWWo_smHGI/AAAAAAAAACw/qxMPdr9Lfck/s320/sdsds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por algum tempo, eu vivi um sonho..mas acordei &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e desse sonho me reta hoje somente essas palavras e mais nada..MAIS NADA !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-2010414517207244972?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2010414517207244972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=2010414517207244972' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2010414517207244972'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWVDjr4AlI/AAAAAAAAACo/7VJlQetMNkE/s1600-h/ththt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243761229494223442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWVDjr4AlI/AAAAAAAAACo/7VJlQetMNkE/s320/ththt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bruna e eu!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7591541636078027061?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7591541636078027061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7591541636078027061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7591541636078027061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7591541636078027061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/bruna-e-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWVDjr4AlI/AAAAAAAAACo/7VJlQetMNkE/s72-c/ththt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-1995195524411868463</id><published>2008-09-08T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:06:02.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWTLDVyZvI/AAAAAAAAACg/-LhvtYEp7yM/s1600-h/dfdsfsd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243759159227344626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWTLDVyZvI/AAAAAAAAACg/-LhvtYEp7yM/s320/dfdsfsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não poderia deixar de postar uma foto das minhas amigass de caminhada hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lidi e camila, gurias que amu muito mesmo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-1995195524411868463?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1995195524411868463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=1995195524411868463' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1995195524411868463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1995195524411868463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-poderia-deixar-de-postar-uma-foto.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMWTLDVyZvI/AAAAAAAAACg/-LhvtYEp7yM/s72-c/dfdsfsd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7609216572692847576</id><published>2008-09-04T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T19:18:40.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMCRrzeibsI/AAAAAAAAACY/g6DJrpiHrg0/s1600-h/eu+pe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242350147997953730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMCRrzeibsI/AAAAAAAAACY/g6DJrpiHrg0/s320/eu+pe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ai soou eu na pré escola, eu ja era muito inteligente nessa época me lembro até hoje..hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;com meu guardapó rosa claro quadriculado, uma daquelas pipas lá atras tah vendo??era minha, não sei qual mas, em deles foi eu que fiz òoim..que bunitinha essa foto, no tempo que meu cabelo era bem liso e não precisava de chapinha hehe, eu tinha até franginha Òoimm, só não gostava muito de pintar neh, de certo foi minha prof , que mandou eu ficar assim....podem ficar apreciando minha foto eu deixoo, não é sempre que vcs podem ter a graça de ver uma criança linda desse jeito heheeh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7609216572692847576?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7609216572692847576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7609216572692847576' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7609216572692847576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7609216572692847576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/ai-soou-eu-na-pr-escola-eu-ja-era-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SMCRrzeibsI/AAAAAAAAACY/g6DJrpiHrg0/s72-c/eu+pe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-4311916050012369574</id><published>2008-09-04T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:48:50.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....Aline Lopes: versão  diferenteeeee....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje pela décima vez resolvi falar de mim , quase nunca faço isso...até parece neh!!&lt;br /&gt;capazzzz sou a pessoa mais simples de se entender quem me conhece sab, e pra quem não me conhece , fica sabendo agora!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me considero uma pessoa MARA muito legal mesmo...a menina dos olhos de Deus((escutei essa frase hoje mesmo)) ja vive tantas coisas , que até agora me pergunto se foi verdade ou não, mas Deus tah ai e naum me deixa mentir, amu tudo o q faço dentre tantas coisas que amu está a dança minha paixão maior, DEUS me capacita a cada instante por isso se q tudo tem o seu tempo debaixo dos céus, trabalho também neh, como todo cidadão de bem heheheh fazer oq !!!&lt;br /&gt;Sou a pessoa mais inteligente que conheço, sab pq falo isso ???pq tudo que faço, tenho a certeza e completa satisfação , não importa o q eu faça , sei que tudo mas tudooo foi bem analisado, e q msm naum dando certo, pelo menos fiz, não fui como tantos que nunca fizeram, vivo a cada instante da minha vida buscando alegria, pq a felicidade ja encontrei em Deus , essa sim é a verdadeira felicidade...se tem uma coisa que amu fazer é rirrrrr&lt;br /&gt;nossa...dar uma gargalhada todos os dias é muito bom neh??? só quem ri mesmo sãb como é divertido....hauhauhauahuha tenho muitossssss amigos neh...aqueles da ieq, outros da escola, de amigos profissionais, colegas da faculdade, aqueles de oração, aqueles de sair, aqueles de contar segredos, aqueles só de rir mesmo, e aqueles nunca esquecerei , aqueles não, aquele!!!&lt;br /&gt;essa prefiro não comentarrrrr hehehehe mas ....oh lord ..oh lord...heheheh&lt;br /&gt;enfim, sou a pessoa mais feliz, pq tenhu uma família perfeita que Deus me deu, a migosmais que especiais, uma felicidade que Deus me deu a oportunidade de encontrar chance que muitos desperdição...eu tenho a honra de ter comigo ""jesus"" és meu amor maior, meu tudo!!!&lt;br /&gt;confiar nisso é o mais importante pra mim hoje e sempre...&lt;br /&gt;então genteeeeee tah ai um pouquinho de mim,,,, esse texto tah meio sem razão neh??tbm naum sei pq escrevi isso, mas é q me deu vontade dai pensei numa coisa legal e postei aqui, mais legal do que ""eu"" hauuha modestinha ???não...achadinha????naum """sou o q sou e dai??&lt;br /&gt;lá em pato pato branco..hauhauahuahuahuah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-4311916050012369574?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4311916050012369574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=4311916050012369574' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/4311916050012369574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/4311916050012369574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/aline-lopes-verso-diferenteeeee.html' title='.....Aline Lopes: versão  diferenteeeee....'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7807061160305829747</id><published>2008-09-01T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:45:14.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..sim e daiiiiii????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ontem?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso faz tempo!Amanhã?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não nos cabe saberAmanhã pode ser tarde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P vc dizer q ama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P vc dizer q perdoa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P vc dizer q desculpa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P vc dizer q quer tentar de novo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amanhã pode ser tarde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P vc pedir perdão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P vc dizer:Desculpe o erro foi meu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amanhã O seu amor,pode ser inútil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O seu perdão,pode não ser preciso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sua volta,pode não ser esperada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sua carta,pode não ser lida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O seu carinho,pode não ser + necessário&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O seu abraço,pode não encontrar outros braços&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pq amanhã pode ser tarde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; p dizerAmo vc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou com saudade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perdoe-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desculpe-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vc é importante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vc está tão bem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não deixe p amanhã&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O sorriso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O abraço&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O carinho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O trabalho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O sonho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A ajuda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não deixe p amanhã&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; p perguntar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pq vc está triste?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O q há com vc?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cd o seu sorriso?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda tenho chance?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já percebeu q existo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pq não começamos de novo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabe q pode contar comigo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cade seus sonhos?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde está sua garra?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lembre-se Amanhã pode ser mto tarde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Procure Vá atrás InsistaTente + uma vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só hj é definitivo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7807061160305829747?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7807061160305829747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7807061160305829747' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7807061160305829747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7807061160305829747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/sim-e-daiiiiii.html' title='..sim e daiiiiii????'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7246013295917647026</id><published>2008-09-01T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:56:15.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....prefiroo não comentar!!!!..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Já fiz tanta coisa...já esqueci de tantas outras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;     Já deixei muitas oportunidades passarem por mim." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já perdi tempo, mas aprendi.O hoje não volta nunca mais. Só percorrerei este caminho uma vez.Todo o bem que eu fizer, a ternura que eu puder demonstrar a qualquer ser humano, que eu faça agora. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;     Que eu não me esqueça, porque não passarei duas vezes pelo mesmo caminho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Porque eu sou do tamanho daquilo que sinto, que vejo e que faço, não do tamanho que as pessoas me enxergam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drummond&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O valor das coisas não está no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7246013295917647026?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7246013295917647026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7246013295917647026' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7246013295917647026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7246013295917647026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/prefiroo-no-comentar.html' title='....prefiroo não comentar!!!!..'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-8914125971064192839</id><published>2008-08-29T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:20:52.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLiuVd9FGyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6-vOBeir6HM/s1600-h/ATgAAADBXRkhYYu90uuP-fYTHuGT9G2Jtzx8D8bs1MTebc3vxkJbrh5uEQ90Zh8MdqYEto6qwO8RawyVADh428zU2GfcAJtU9VDmId1ygA2rxrN6QUpQjiKaJW2mIQ[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240129850286873378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLiuVd9FGyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6-vOBeir6HM/s320/ATgAAADBXRkhYYu90uuP-fYTHuGT9G2Jtzx8D8bs1MTebc3vxkJbrh5uEQ90Zh8MdqYEto6qwO8RawyVADh428zU2GfcAJtU9VDmId1ygA2rxrN6QUpQjiKaJW2mIQ%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;relembrandooooooo hauhauhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-8914125971064192839?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8914125971064192839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=8914125971064192839' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8914125971064192839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8914125971064192839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/relembrandooooooo-hauhauhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLiuVd9FGyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6-vOBeir6HM/s72-c/ATgAAADBXRkhYYu90uuP-fYTHuGT9G2Jtzx8D8bs1MTebc3vxkJbrh5uEQ90Zh8MdqYEto6qwO8RawyVADh428zU2GfcAJtU9VDmId1ygA2rxrN6QUpQjiKaJW2mIQ%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-588764287817736987</id><published>2008-08-29T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:16:55.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLitcIBE7NI/AAAAAAAAACI/gXvRFG8Wpr4/s1600-h/casamento+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240128865145515218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLitcIBE7NI/AAAAAAAAACI/gXvRFG8Wpr4/s320/casamento+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo de bommmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-588764287817736987?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLitcIBE7NI/AAAAAAAAACI/gXvRFG8Wpr4/s72-c/casamento+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-2374107717095985542</id><published>2008-08-29T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:13:47.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLishsCgC8I/AAAAAAAAACA/mDuKIJgSQd4/s1600-h/ATgAAACuHwc-23brEnb7V_sIE2UXPHSoBzpZQNrh_q1v5Jof0NtlJN65xLnI7_Tk3teEdJrQRi1ow8s6DkwdbeXmn2RxAJtU9VD0VZsKtsz-peQNzJ9e_ZuOTqDX_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240127861202881474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLishsCgC8I/AAAAAAAAACA/mDuKIJgSQd4/s320/ATgAAACuHwc-23brEnb7V_sIE2UXPHSoBzpZQNrh_q1v5Jof0NtlJN65xLnI7_Tk3teEdJrQRi1ow8s6DkwdbeXmn2RxAJtU9VD0VZsKtsz-peQNzJ9e_ZuOTqDX_g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;pessoa MARAAAAA.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;diudiii amigaaa pra sempre!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;é uma amizade que a distância jamais apagará!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-2374107717095985542?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2374107717095985542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=2374107717095985542' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2374107717095985542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2374107717095985542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/pessoa-maraaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foto velhinha heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amu essas meninasssssssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-3855204389850078475?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3855204389850078475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=3855204389850078475' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/3855204389850078475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/3855204389850078475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/saudades.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLiqIiza0hI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fFhryDlTNyU/s72-c/ffd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-5102918171226739486</id><published>2008-08-29T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T18:52:24.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLindm_Kx0I/AAAAAAAAABo/vJs-j4SVPSU/s1600-h/ATgAAACjxFoz20c-I_vMhicUmOdg7G1M-VEjjMNLnqgLyBadhC2pVfyJ7hZkXDDlTJWflSVOTSLiuUIvgFU1Is6IGlvoAJtU9VDAPyy7PEocjo9M2u_5goPwwjLeOQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240122293569111874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLindm_Kx0I/AAAAAAAAABo/vJs-j4SVPSU/s320/ATgAAACjxFoz20c-I_vMhicUmOdg7G1M-VEjjMNLnqgLyBadhC2pVfyJ7hZkXDDlTJWflSVOTSLiuUIvgFU1Is6IGlvoAJtU9VDAPyy7PEocjo9M2u_5goPwwjLeOQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; exaltaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;hauahuahuauah&lt;br /&gt;bom d maissssss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felicidade só conheci , quando mudar de vida eu decidi..hoje só cristo me faz felizzz&lt;br /&gt;hauhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-5102918171226739486?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5102918171226739486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=5102918171226739486' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5102918171226739486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5102918171226739486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/exaltaaaaaaaaa-hauahuahuauah-bom-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLindm_Kx0I/AAAAAAAAABo/vJs-j4SVPSU/s72-c/ATgAAACjxFoz20c-I_vMhicUmOdg7G1M-VEjjMNLnqgLyBadhC2pVfyJ7hZkXDDlTJWflSVOTSLiuUIvgFU1Is6IGlvoAJtU9VDAPyy7PEocjo9M2u_5goPwwjLeOQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-2481721427979757212</id><published>2008-08-29T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T18:48:06.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLimftjb19I/AAAAAAAAABg/BLvjnsKgyJE/s1600-h/ATgAAACcSmFQ3Xjn2Fr9ruaqMbT1th9aZO2sZL_J_ftNqYNGTs0dC5Mw6gpx5HoMwIOqENoJuAbwFjT854Iex3X1ekfmAJtU9VBSuNRK7p3SWAai6W74jttB-DbYoA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240121230179948498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLimftjb19I/AAAAAAAAABg/BLvjnsKgyJE/s320/ATgAAACcSmFQ3Xjn2Fr9ruaqMbT1th9aZO2sZL_J_ftNqYNGTs0dC5Mw6gpx5HoMwIOqENoJuAbwFjT854Iex3X1ekfmAJtU9VBSuNRK7p3SWAai6W74jttB-DbYoA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;como diria minha amiga pepé...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;prefiro não comentar hehehehe&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/2386249529101000180-2481721427979757212?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2481721427979757212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=2481721427979757212' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2481721427979757212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2481721427979757212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/como-diria-minha-amiga-pep.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SLimftjb19I/AAAAAAAAABg/BLvjnsKgyJE/s72-c/ATgAAACcSmFQ3Xjn2Fr9ruaqMbT1th9aZO2sZL_J_ftNqYNGTs0dC5Mw6gpx5HoMwIOqENoJuAbwFjT854Iex3X1ekfmAJtU9VBSuNRK7p3SWAai6W74jttB-DbYoA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-8134550713362332940</id><published>2008-08-28T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:25:13.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..no topo do mundo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por muito tempo eu senti minha fé estava se escondendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Procurando através do céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esperando encontrar um caminho um caminho para me levar alem do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me perguntava aonde eu pertencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É aqui que eu deveria estar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você me levantou quando eu estava caindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você foi meu amigo quando eu estava chamando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agora eu estou no topo do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No topo de todo o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sim, você sempre acreditou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deu a minha vida um novo significado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agora eu estou no topo do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Topo de todo o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isso é a força em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parece que eu tinha esquecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;agora eu descobri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hoje que eu estou começando a sonhar novamente,  e novamente....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;não vou parar na metade do caminho não, vou seguir em frente, esperar e esperar a minha vez chegará...não pense que achei ""um amor""encontrei um amor de amigo mesmo, encontrei em você o &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;verdadeiro significado de uma perfeita amizade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-8134550713362332940?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8134550713362332940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=8134550713362332940' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8134550713362332940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/8134550713362332940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-topo-do-mundo.html' title='..no topo do mundo....'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7479150076975540747</id><published>2008-08-16T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:42:12.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...nem tão complicada , mas nem tão simples assim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKc6Jfq3wdI/AAAAAAAAABY/fQvzD5dq9j0/s1600-h/FOTUS+DA+MÃQUINA+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235217026636038610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKc6Jfq3wdI/AAAAAAAAABY/fQvzD5dq9j0/s320/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;""você é assim cheia de sonhos e esperança, nasceu pra amar , e ser amada por alguém eternamente e compartilhar jesus e a vida..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;você é assim, puro românce, chega a ser boba e engraçada, contadiante nessa sua fé em contos de fada..eu sou assim"""&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7479150076975540747?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKc6Jfq3wdI/AAAAAAAAABY/fQvzD5dq9j0/s72-c/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-1004446816701918998</id><published>2008-08-16T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:28:37.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..MOMENTOS MÁGICOS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Foi uma longa caminhada mas eu venci...fico me perguntando até agora..sonho ou realidade??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ahuahuahuhua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;bom, esse último dia 15/08 sexta feira , foi muito importante pra mim e para as pessoas que estiveram lá comigo me prestigiando e comtemplando comigo mais um vitória..minha formatura de magistério, a caminhada foi longa , foram quatro anos e meio de muitas realizações, brincadeiras , risadas, gargalhadas, dizcusões, iiiiiiii foram tantas coisas, tantod sentimentos compartilhados, vividos por muitas!!!quantas coisas aconteceram ao lomgo desses anos, e hoje de menina a mulher crescemos juntas , cada um no seu ""quadrado"" do seu jeito, da sua maneira, e tudo que aprendemos juntas jamais esqueceremos.Amizades que marcaram nosso coração , que ganharam um espaço a mais , que nos consquistaram , cada colega, cada professor, cada funconário , direção do nosso amado e eterno instituto ""pereira coruja"".....se pudessemos contar de tudo que brincavamos, se pudéssemos contar pra todo mundo ouvir , oq nós falávamos, nossaaaaaaaa achu q daria mais um livro..hauhauha ou um a edição!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;É hoje depois de 41 meninas restaram 13 mulheres, pessoas que souberam acreditar nos seus sonhos, seus ideais, na tristeza e derrota souberam levantar, seguir em frente de cabeça erguida, chutando o pau da barraca muitas vezes, tah certo neh, queria de mais também...muitas nem imaginaram que chegariam até aqui hoje, fico olhando para esse diploma e começo a rir do nada, hehe  sou acostumada a fazer isso , quem me conheçe sab hauhauha gurias nossa formatura, como eu disse lá ontem...foi maraaaaaaaa perfeitooo, somos tri mesmo, amei cada instante , cada preparativo,sentirei saudades de tudo, de vocês amadas colegas..ANGÉLICA F. ANGÉLICA S, LUANA, FERNANDA, MARIHÁ,LARISSA, BRUNA, JANAINA, CÁSSIA, CLEONICE, ARLINDA,E AS MINHAS AMIGAS MAIS QUE ESPECIAIS..CAMILA, ELISA, BRUNA M, LIDI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;amu vocês todas genteeeeeeee   nós vencemos estamos aqui agora professoras, continuaremos a sonhar com árvore de sorvete na sala, pé de sagú , bebedouro de refri..e tudo mais , quantos sonhos, quantos pensamentos, conversas fora, brigas é brigas hauahuah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;aiaiaiaiiaia ontem foi mágico...estava nervosa , confesso! mas, depois de tanto chorar depois de um rio sair dos meus olhos foi bem melhor, me tranquilizei   fui em frente...e não cai mesmo com aqueles sapatos huahauh nossa nem me lembre , deveria ter feito como a maninha que tirou os sapatos huhauh é grande maninha..amu essa guria!!! parceira das festas de aniver , de formatura, por que nós sempre ficamos sozinhas ela bebendo cerveja e eu refri essa é a única diferença hauhauahuha maninha , nosso dia vai chegar, onde as bebidas não vão ser só a nossa compania heh     entendeu neh???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;o que era a rosa parada no hino nacional olhando para nós e rindo perdida..hehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;e quando eu fui falar o texto engraçado ela se finou e não parava de rir hauhaua ainda bem que foi ela, ja imaginaram se fosse a Luana que tivesse se finado ??estaríamos lá até agora..hauhauah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Nossa e eu chorando então, aiaia nunca suspirei tanto como ontem..((ja suspirei sim))auhauha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;foi algooooooooooooo nehh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;sem falar que eu ainda nem assinei a ata da formatura, só eu...ahuahuhuha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;e então é isso, vou indo nessa DEUS ABENÇÕE , as minhas colegas, amigas que aprendi a amar, a ter saudade , GURIAS AMO VOCÊS ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-1004446816701918998?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1004446816701918998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=1004446816701918998' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1004446816701918998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/1004446816701918998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/momentos-mgicos.html' title='..MOMENTOS MÁGICOS...'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-4503889733894468565</id><published>2008-08-10T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:57:31.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACREDITAR NISSO ???HAUHAUHAUHUHAA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; MEU PRINCIPE!!!&lt;br /&gt;No apogeu de tua história...Eu fui princesa alada...E hoje nesta história...Quero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw384278110818(event, this, '228324706'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick384278110818(228324706);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/15063#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; a teu lado...Trago comigo...Doces lembranças de um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw3622331431818(event, this, '228324706'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick3622331431818(228324706);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/15063#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;...De outrora onde tua doce imagem...Resgata toda minha emoção...&lt;br /&gt;Relembro momentos...Que na poeira do tempo...Ficarão marcados...Sinto saudades das velhas tardes...Na ausência sentida...Apenas uma tristeza inexplicável...&lt;br /&gt;Caminho livre neste destino...Procuro teu castelo encantado...Pra valsar junto ao calor de teu abraço...Quero um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw7662501372818(event, this, '228324706'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick7662501372818(228324706);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/15063#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; de menina...Quero teu beijo ...Quero adormecer a teu lado...Quero ser pra sempre tua princesa alada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;alada: que tem asas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-4503889733894468565?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4503889733894468565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=4503889733894468565' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/4503889733894468565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/4503889733894468565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/acreditar-nisso-hauhauhauhuhaa.html' title='ACREDITAR NISSO ???HAUHAUHAUHUHAA'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-757126808989937737</id><published>2008-08-10T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:44:56.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIS UMA DE MINHAS EMPIQUÉIAS....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;EU QUERO SER EU&lt;br /&gt;ENTRE TODOS OS OBSTÁCULOS,E TODAS AS BARREIRAS,EU QUERO SER EU ,SER EU DE TODAS AS MANEIRAS...&lt;br /&gt;DE UM JEITO TÁTICO OU SIMPLISMENTE PRÁTICO,EU QUERO SER UE SER SÓ COM O BÁSICO....&lt;br /&gt;QUERO FAZER O QUE EU QUISER SEM DIZER NADA A NINGUÉMQUERO ME EXPRESSAR E DIZER O QUE ME CONVÉM...&lt;br /&gt;SAIR SEM EXPLICAR VOLTAR E ME DEITAR,EU QUERO SER EU CUSTE O QUE CUSTAR...&lt;br /&gt;VIVER A VONTADE VIVER DE VERDADEAPROVEITAR TODOS OS MINUTOS COMO SE FOSSEM O ÚLTIMO...&lt;br /&gt;EU QUERO SER EU, QUERO SER ASSIMSER O ANTÔNIMO DE MIM.QUERO TOMAR SORVETE NO INVERNO E SOPA NO VERÃO...EXPRESSAR-ME SIMPLISMENTE...&lt;br /&gt;CORRER CONTRA O VENTO,NADAR CONTRA A MARÉ,PULAR DE BANG-JUMP,E ADORAR A JAVÉ...&lt;br /&gt;SER RADICAL, SER ANORMAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw15586164270499(event, this, '228324706'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick15586164270499(228324706);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/14013#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ACREDITAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; EM MIM,CONFIAR EM DEUSEU QUERO SER EU...&lt;br /&gt;NADA PODE ME FAZER RECUAR,EU QUERO LUTAR E GANHAR.ME APAIXONAR E ME APAIXONAR DE NOVO A CADA AMANHECERDEIXAR A PAZ E A LIBERDADE INVADIREM O MEU SER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw88199432499(event, this, '228324706'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick88199432499(228324706);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/14013#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SONHAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; E REALIZAR,DEIXAR PARA TRAS O QUE NÃO SERVEPISAR UM PÉ A FRENTE DO OUTRO SEM CAIR,OLHAR O HORIZONTE, VER UM PÔR-DO-SOL...CAMINHAR DESCALÇO PELA RUA,...EU QUERO SER EU E SER TAMBÉM TUA...&lt;br /&gt;TER A OPORTUNIDADE DE REINAR POR MAIS UM DIAE DIZER QUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw1081130741499(event, this, '228324706'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #dd4a6a; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick1081130741499(228324706);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://sitedepoesias.com.br/poesias/14013#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PODER PERDOAR SETE VEZES SETE AO DIA...ME TRANCAR EM MEU QUARTO E DIZER: -"SENHOR EU TE CLAMO"&lt;br /&gt;EU QUERO SER EU, SER EU E PRONTO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;essa é pra pensar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;SERÁ QUE ISSO É TÃO DIFÍCIL ASSIM????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-757126808989937737?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/757126808989937737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=757126808989937737' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/757126808989937737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/757126808989937737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-quero-ser-eu-entre-todos-os.html' title='MAIS UMA DE MINHAS EMPIQUÉIAS....'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-7524970687831733146</id><published>2008-08-07T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:20:15.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Espero... Não sei se tenho tempoEspero ... poder estar atentoPra lhe ouvir falar as coisas que eu não entendo !Por que você me olha desse jeitoComo se você quisesse alguma coisa...Alguma coisa que eu tenhoAlguma coisa que eu......Tenho, que encontrar o meu caminhoPra que eu possa compreenderSozinho as coisas que...eu não entendo!Por que o amor é passageiroDe viagens sem destinoComo filmes sem roteiroEu... Seria bem melhor assimSe tivesse você junto a mimTalvez procurasse entenderAs coisas que ...Eu não entendo!Por que o amor é passageiroDe viagens sem destinoComo filmes sem roteiro ...Eu espero ...não sei se tenho tempo nãoEspero ...poder estar atentoPra lhe ouvir falar de coisas que...Eu não entendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................................&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;eu quero o mesmo que você.........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-7524970687831733146?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7524970687831733146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=7524970687831733146' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7524970687831733146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/7524970687831733146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/espero.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-5738168744683961482</id><published>2008-07-28T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:51:14.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e hoje o que eu queria....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E   hoje só o que eu queria era um cantinho sab , um lugar pra onde eu pudesse me esconder ficar bem quietinha na minha , sem que ninguém me encomodasse, sem dar explicação da minha vida, sem ter que me mostrar pra ninguém só queria ficar na minha....eu tenhu q me acostumar com essas coisas..de repente tudo está indo bem , do nada o mundo cai na minha cabeça e eu fico ali com cara de boba, sem saber o que fazer , que atitude tomar..aiaiaia meu deus por que?? por que??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pra mim tudo tem q ser assim??desse jeito??porque não posso ficar perto de quem eu quero, por que eu não posso fazer as coisas que me da vontade??porque não consigu viver aquilo que eu quero??por que eu não tenhu as respostas pra essas perguntas na hora que desejo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;aiaiaiaia meu coração está muito apertado , mais apertado que sardinha enlatada, falando sério mesmo, até as sardinhas estão melhores do que eu ...sei lá...como escrevi em outro texto..minha vida ainda está uma bagunça...e eu sei que só cabe a mim arrumar essa bagunça...mas como??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;não sei..talvez um dia eu consiga colocar tudo em ordem de novo...hoje a chuva tah batendo aqui na minha janela,, o sol não deu sinal ainda,,quem sab essa tempestade passe ..quem sab vc fique..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;quem sab??quem sab??valeu tudo..tudo valeu.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;com certeza   quero ouvir tudo que ainda não ouvi da tua boca...quero ver nos teus olhos o que eu não tive a chance de ver ainda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-5738168744683961482?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5738168744683961482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=5738168744683961482' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5738168744683961482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/5738168744683961482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/e-hoje-o-que-eu-queria.html' title='e hoje o que eu queria....'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-970554078538195548</id><published>2008-07-28T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T10:29:48.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda é tempo de buscar.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se perdeu seu tempo vindo até aqui....leia com muita atenção o que está escrito ai embaixo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;não precisa responder , só pense;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;você tem um amor pra recordar?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cry  de Mandy Moore&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Mandy Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Eu sempre lembrarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Era fim de tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Durou pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E terminou tão rápido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você estava completamente sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Encarando um céu cinza escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu estava mudada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em lugares que ninguém encontrará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos os seus sentimentos foram guardados profundamente(guardados profundamente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi então que eu percebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que sempre esteve em seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O momento que eu vi você chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O momento que eu vi você chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Era fim de setembro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E eu já tinha te visto antes (e você foi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você sempre foi o frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas eu nunca tive certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você estava completamente sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Encarando um céu cinza escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu estava mudada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em lugares que ninguém encontrará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos seus sentimentos foram guardados profundamente(guardados profundamente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi então que eu percebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que sempre esteve em seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O momento que eu vi você chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria fazer com que isso fosse embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria te conhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria fazer o seu tudo.. tudo certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sempre lembrarei...Daquele fim de tarde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em lugares que ninguém encontrará...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em lugares que ninguém encontrará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos seus sentimentos foram guardados profundamente(pra sempre esteve em seus olhos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi então que eu percebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que sempre esteve em seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O momento que eu vi você chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se entregando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria te conhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria te conhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu queria te conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-970554078538195548?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/970554078538195548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=970554078538195548' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/970554078538195548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/970554078538195548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/ainda-tempo-de-buscar.html' title='Ainda é tempo de buscar.....'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-9074375791197206878</id><published>2008-07-24T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:42:23.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te Gosto Demais&lt;br /&gt;Pimentas do Reino&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Tony de Lucca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que em toda minha vidaEu nunca fosseConhecer alguém assimTeu jeito comigoLindoFeito só pra mimVai entender essa loucuraDe quererEstar sempre com vocêParece que você sabe tantoSobre o que eu quero te falarTe olhar nos olhosViajarCom você pra qualquer lugarA nossa ligaçãoO que aconteceuNão tem explicaçãoEu gosto tanto de vocêSem você a vida perde a graçaEu quero você só pra mimTrocaria tudo por um dia com vocêO que acontece com a genteSe eu falasseNinguém ia acreditarAs horas viram segundosMe perdi totalmenteMe perdi em vocêNem sei mais o diaDa semanaOu o que eu vou fazerQuando bate a paixãoUm abraço apertadoColado em vocêSe vai minha sanidadeNum beijo daquelesPosso sentir vocêTe olhar nos olhosViajar com você pra qualquer lugarEu gosto tanto de vocêSem você a vida perde a graçaEu quero você só pra mimTrocaria tudo por um dia com você .........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ola...faz um tempo que não escrevo e hoje pensando sobre o que postar aqui , depois de refletir muito pouco, me veio a letra dessa música que diz tudo que sinto no momento...essa banda tem feito parte da minha vida já  a alguns dias, me encantei por ela desde que escutei uma música chamada""pensando em vocÊ"' se tu nunca ouviu então procure por que vale a pena.Bom, é isso por hoje minha vida ta uma bagunça ainda, mas dias melhores com certeza virão, o sol ainda baterá na minha janela  antes mesmo que eu espere , por que é sempre assim não é mesmo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As coisas mais legais na nossa vida , aquelas que a gente nunca mais vai esquecer, acontecem sempre quando não estamos preparados para vive -las, mas estamos sempre preparados para nunca esquece-las.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-9074375791197206878?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/9074375791197206878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=9074375791197206878' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/9074375791197206878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/9074375791197206878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/te-gosto-demais-pimentas-do-reino.html' title=''/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-6354213906943835363</id><published>2008-07-09T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T12:43:50.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....vale a pena.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oie....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Como a vida é , nos prepara tantas surpresas que ás vezes , ou quase sempre não esperamos nada do que nos acontece...nos últimos dias tem acontecido muitas coisas na minha vida , e por conta disso tenho me visto mais forte e firme no que quero pra mim  e o que deus quer pra mim...sei lá essa semana parei um momento em meu quarto e começei a refletir sobre, por que as pessoas param no meio do caminho??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nossa não tive explicações  ainda , mas uma coisa eu sei , nem sempre desistem por que querem , mas desistem por falta de  querer ir em busca!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sei que isso parece muito forte, opa...não parece é  forte!! tenho muitas razões para pensar e afirmar isso, por que afinal de contas , quase desisti de um grande sonho pensando no que queria mesmo sonhar....como a vida é neh...!!!!!pessoas , amizades , grandes amizades vão tomando conta da sua vida seus pensamentos fazendo você sonhar muito mais que antes ir além , sei lá querer mais ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;buscar mais .E a gente ali parados no tempo sonhando e imaginando , mas como seria? , mas como será qua vai ser? não pense no meio , pense no fim ...suas atitudes hoje é que determinam seu dia de amanhã , não esqueça disso, ter sabedoria hoje, poderá livrar você amanhã de grandes coisas ...talvez pensar em disistir faz parte da nossa vida , cheguei a uma conclusão essa semana , que nada do que fizemos , nada do que achamos , nada do que pensamos , deve ser maior que seu próprio caráter, seus valores, conceitos, reciclar idéias com certeza é muito válido , mas trocar de personalidade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mudar com certeza vale a pena, tentar vale a pena, mas nunca saindo fora daquilo que pra você sempre acreditou.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sonhar é muito bom ...acreditar em pricípes encantados heheh e olha q eu acredito ...acreditar em contos de fada ...e tal isso me faz me sentir livre pra querer mais , saber que tem mais pra mim , saber que se eu procurar com certeza encontrarei...a verdadeira felicidade existe basta tu querer viver ela, feche os olhos e vá em busca dos seus sonhos , lá na frente tu verás que valeu apena!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;........você é assim feita de sonhos e esperança, nasceu pra mar e ser amada por alguém eternamente......(pimentas do reino)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&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/2386249529101000180-6354213906943835363?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6354213906943835363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=6354213906943835363' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/6354213906943835363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/6354213906943835363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/vale-pena.html' title='....vale a pena.......'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2386249529101000180.post-2304938745088160543</id><published>2008-06-20T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:14:12.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amor . com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;olaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bom , antes de  começar a escrever sobre o tema q escolhi , não posso deixar de falar sobre a legria que estou sentindo de poder estar aqui hehehehee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sintam -se a vontade ao me ler!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; AMOR. COM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Nossa, tah ai uma palavra que é forte mesmo , pequena na escrita ,mas , abrange mais espaço do que muitas coisas.Uma palavra tão fácil de escrever e que para alguma pessoas tão dificio de sentir , não é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sei que muitos de vocês ao ler o que aqui está escrito vão concordar ou descordar de mim, mas não é pra esse fim que estou escrevendo.Sou uma pessoa que vivo a cada momento intensamente vivendo tudo , aproveitando , valorizando sendo eu , !por isso me bateu essa vontade de escrever um pouco sobre "amor" , uma palavra linda porém algumas pessoas deixam com que essa palavra se torne , um sentimento que pode trazer tudo , menos o amor verdadeiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Falando em amor verdadeiro , pense comigo o que é o amor verdaeiro para você??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sab, essa semana me fiz essa pergunta , e olha vou ser sincera a resposta que saiu do meu coração me fez repensar muitas coisas, valores, conceitos, pensamentos que até mesmo me surpreendeu........e muito!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Existem vários tipos de amor, aquele amor saboroso , de receitas espetaculares, amor de infÂNCIA, de brincadeiras na rua até o por do sol, esconde- esconde ,(tah passando um filme aqui na minha cabeça)), aquela amizade que nem o tempo e nem a distância são capaz de interferir , ou aquele amor de família , nossa, união companherismo . unidade mesmo , é lindo sentir esse amor,, clarooooooooo tem também o amor de namorado , namorada bom esse naum posso falar muito heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ou quem sabe amor , daquela pessoa especial , que tu conheceu ontem mas que ja faz parte da tua vida , que pra esse amor não é necessário dizer muito , apenas um oi basta........e aqui um espaço para um amor diferente de todos eles um amor incondicional, abrangente que é além dos nossos defeitos , imperfeições pecadosssssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;um amor que não nos pede muito apenas um sim!um amor que não pede nada em troca , apenas precisa de um coração com vontade de amar e sentir esse desejo , sentimento, que no silêncio é capaz de falar ..........sem nenhuma expressão pode sentir....... esse é o amor que Deus sente nós , por mim e por vocÊ que está lendo agora .....um amor que é ponto final com muito mais do que pedimos ou pensamos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;ainda que eu falasse as línguas dos homens e dos anjos ,sem amor nada seria"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2386249529101000180-2304938745088160543?l=blogalinelopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2304938745088160543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2386249529101000180&amp;postID=2304938745088160543' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2304938745088160543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2386249529101000180/posts/default/2304938745088160543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogalinelopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/amor-com.html' title='amor . com'/><author><name>Aline Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596459699829252875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVe7WHOXdUo/SKcw-9ljSTI/AAAAAAAAABA/P2zrCoL-Tp8/S220/FOTUS+DA+M%C3%81QUINA+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
