<?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-7356959263392370436</id><updated>2012-01-29T22:11:28.209-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheiro de Chuva</title><subtitle type='html'>O dia que chove ou sou eu confusa mais uma vez?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2861418376436015870</id><published>2012-01-29T22:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:11:28.212-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;E foi a tarde mais perfeitamente perfeita de todas.&lt;div&gt;Eu não precisava de mais nada, senão a companhia dele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada por me fazer sentir especial. Por me fazer sorrir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acima de tudo, obrigada por cuidar de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo.&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/7356959263392370436-2861418376436015870?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2861418376436015870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2861418376436015870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2861418376436015870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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line-height: 19px;"&gt;" Os pés dançam, agora so me falta a companhia "&lt;/span&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/7356959263392370436-7442571437201641837?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/7442571437201641837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=7442571437201641837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7442571437201641837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7442571437201641837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-pes-dancam-agora-so-me-falta.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-7799952160238385001</id><published>2012-01-10T14:44:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T14:44:01.063-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Então, acho que vou me inscrever num concurso público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Legal Ítala, pra qual vaga? - A linda da Renata conversando comigo na fila da livraria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pra bibliotecária mesmo, o duro é que só tem uma vaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mas linda, se você vai se inscrever pra um concurso, porque não se increve na sua área mesmo mas pra um cargo maior? - Perguntou ela toda interessada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Renata, minha área é de 'biblioteconomia' e o cargo acima de bibliotecário é o bibliotecário mesmo, cê não acha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ops, olha a amiga, e os conselho-furado da amiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha como não rir.&lt;br /&gt;Essa Renata é uma linda mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-7799952160238385001?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/7799952160238385001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-901532781435237083</id><published>2011-05-21T00:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T00:29:32.474-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;eu so queria que você fizesse o mesmo que eu tenho feito por você.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na maioria das vezes, so preciso do teu sorriso, da tua presença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Stay with me please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;_______________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-901532781435237083?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/901532781435237083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=901532781435237083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/901532781435237083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/901532781435237083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-so-queria-que-voce-fizesse-o-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2013715549907744263</id><published>2011-03-27T00:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T00:57:26.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Por que o amor doi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Porque se não doesse &lt;i&gt;não&lt;/i&gt; seria&lt;b&gt; a&lt;u&gt;mo&lt;/u&gt;r&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;é só pra não esquecer, querendo ou não, todos nós sabemos disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-2013715549907744263?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2013715549907744263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2013715549907744263&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2013715549907744263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2013715549907744263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2011/03/por-que-o-amor-doi-porque-se-nao-doesse.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1159698117987055068</id><published>2011-03-01T16:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:59:32.278-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu fico de verdade feliz quando te encontro. Melhor ainda é que nossos encontros são tão esporadicos!&lt;div&gt;Dá uma sensação imensa de felicidade, e mais ainda, saudade de anos que passaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;*Bom saber que vc esta bem. Ou melhor, parece ótimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-1159698117987055068?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1159698117987055068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1159698117987055068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1159698117987055068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1159698117987055068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2011/03/eu-fico-de-verdade-feliz-quando-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8105169950985068355</id><published>2011-01-13T19:37:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T19:38:32.501-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu sei que amor a gente não mede, mas as vezes parece que eu me doo mais, e não recebo tanto em troca.&lt;div&gt;Parece que as pessoas tem se tornado cada vez mais egoístas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8105169950985068355?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8105169950985068355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8105169950985068355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8105169950985068355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8105169950985068355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-sei-que-amor-gente-nao-mede-mas-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1988648987759601401</id><published>2010-11-25T23:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T23:32:05.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A melhor parte dos dias de sol, é quando no fim da tarde bate aquele vento com cheiro de chuva chegando.&lt;div&gt;E ai de repente, começam a cair os pingos grossos batendo na janela do onibus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É, eu não gosto mesmo de sol escandante =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;Publicar postagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-1988648987759601401?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1988648987759601401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1988648987759601401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1988648987759601401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1988648987759601401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/11/melhor-parte-dos-dias-de-sol-e-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2215055115165870000</id><published>2010-11-14T10:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:41:41.993-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Vem cá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me enrosca no teus braços, tenha só a mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esquece do tempo e enche minha boca do teu beijo doce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desperta em mim, aquele arrepio que só você sabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E dança comigo numa sintonia só nossa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Porque os sabados são os melhores. ♥&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/7356959263392370436-2215055115165870000?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2215055115165870000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2215055115165870000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2215055115165870000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2215055115165870000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/11/vem-ca.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1873671991760784054</id><published>2010-11-10T22:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:28:08.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aah, como eu preciso de um abraço seu.&lt;div&gt;Preciso também de cafuné, você passando a mao em meus cabelos, olhando em meus olhos e me chamando de linda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Claro, que eu negaria, só pra fazer charme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vem cá vem... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demora muito pro sabado chegar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-1873671991760784054?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1873671991760784054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1873671991760784054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1873671991760784054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1873671991760784054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/11/aah-como-eu-preciso-de-um-abraco-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-6461269426984323556</id><published>2010-10-09T23:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:13:44.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Na consulta com o médico, dia 05/10:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Então, para anotar em sua ficha, quantos anos tem? - Perguntou a mim o médico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Aaah, você quer considerar 18 ou 19 anos? - eu respondi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Por quê? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Porque dia 07 eu faço 19 aninhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Opa, então acho que posso considerar 19 mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ao final da consulta, quando o assunto já não era nem a minha idade:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ...Então estamos entendidos... e a propósito, o que vai pedir de aniversário? - quis saber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ainda não sei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Eu acho que você poderia pedri um carro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-6461269426984323556?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/6461269426984323556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=6461269426984323556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6461269426984323556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6461269426984323556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/10/na-consulta-com-o-medico-dia-0510-entao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5006728986066920795</id><published>2010-10-01T17:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T17:48:14.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey moço...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teu cheiro ficou no meu quarto... O cobertor tinha o teu perfume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu te amo, não se esqueça. ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in 26/9/2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-5006728986066920795?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5006728986066920795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5006728986066920795&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5006728986066920795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5006728986066920795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-moco.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5182185895753501817</id><published>2010-09-11T23:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:14:46.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É triste descobrir que, quando se estuda Biblioteconomia e você precisa fazer um trabalho o Google só te dá respostas em inglês. #aidanaofacomilagres&lt;div&gt;Isso quando você dá 'sorte' e encontra alguma coisa, mesmo que suspeita no Wikipédia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-5182185895753501817?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5182185895753501817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5182185895753501817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5182185895753501817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5182185895753501817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-triste-descobrir-que-quando-se-estuda.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-980287529916501631</id><published>2010-09-03T20:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T20:31:44.237-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tentei relaxar, mas tremia de nervosismo...&lt;div&gt;Ouvi muitas histórias horríveis de extração de dentes do siso...&lt;div&gt;Mas pelo menos, a minha passou tranquilamente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Depois da retirada do dente de baixo, a dentista levou um susto com o tamanho do meu dente de cima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Nossa Ítala, você é pequena só no tamanho mesmo, porque esse seu dente de cima é enorme mesmo! - disse ela e já me mostrando.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- É doutora, menina de fibra essa né? Bem alimentada...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-980287529916501631?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/980287529916501631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=980287529916501631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/980287529916501631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/980287529916501631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/09/tentei-relaxar-mas-tremia-de-nervosismo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5867015941364836115</id><published>2010-08-21T11:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T11:21:20.651-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu juro que não gosto de ir ao médico. &lt;div&gt;Sabe, ninguem vai pra lá pra se divertir. Se as pessoas procuram por médico, é porque algo não está bem :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando vou sempre faço a maior bagunça lá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já não é legal você ficar o dia todo numa cama da sala de observação com cólica renal e ainda mais ficar de cara feia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É assim que acabo conhecendo todos os enfermeiros e ainda me torno a 'queridinha' deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquela equipe merece nota 10!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-5867015941364836115?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5867015941364836115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5867015941364836115&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5867015941364836115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5867015941364836115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/08/eu-juro-que-nao-gosto-de-ir-ao-medico.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8484384849523945216</id><published>2010-08-10T17:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T17:54:59.411-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Heey, quanto tempo será que dura o "pra sempre", porque ele podia ser pra sempre mesmo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O seu abraço podia ser o meu pra sempre, e meu sorriso o seu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E todas as vezes que nos beijassemos podia ser o eterno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando você me olhasse com olhos de amor eterno, poderiam ser o nosso refúgio do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já sei, sempre que você esquentasse meus pés, seriam o meu pra sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se você me pedisse um cafuné, esse seria o teu tempo parado para sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vezes paro em frente ao relógio e tento de todas as formas pará-lo, mas tem sido cada vez mais dificil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há dias em que eu preciso mais ainda de você, mas acho que você não percebe pela voz no telefone, e espero anciosa até o sabado chegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8484384849523945216?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8484384849523945216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8484384849523945216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8484384849523945216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8484384849523945216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/08/heey-quanto-tempo-sera-que-dura-o-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3131125471958495564</id><published>2010-08-03T16:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T16:27:55.355-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Começou...&lt;div&gt;Foi dada a largada de mais um semestre com tudo para ser o mais cansativo de todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É impressão ou o segundo semestre passa mais rapido mas também é o mais cansativo e com maiores probabilidades de coisas malucas poderem acontecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É sempre uma surpresa atrás da outra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo menos, eu, prometo que vou ser mais racional e dedicada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Eu aqui preocupada comigo, com ele, com nós, com o 'futuro'  e ele já começou na gandaia. :S&lt;/span&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/7356959263392370436-3131125471958495564?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3131125471958495564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3131125471958495564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3131125471958495564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3131125471958495564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/08/comecou.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-4061123775829935125</id><published>2010-07-31T22:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T22:57:15.045-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Último fim de semana de férias...&lt;div&gt;Confesso que eu estava gostando muito de toda aquela rotina de acordar, ir trabalhar, voltar e ver o namorado e ainda mais dormir cedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada de dias estressantes ou professores chatos falando e falando a aula toda, das 19:20 as 22:40!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, que esse próximo semestre passe tão rapido quanto o primeiro passou... Amém!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-4061123775829935125?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/4061123775829935125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=4061123775829935125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4061123775829935125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4061123775829935125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/ultimo-fim-de-semana-de-ferias.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3553802192591477742</id><published>2010-07-12T19:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T19:25:11.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabe, eu me doei a voce. &lt;div&gt;Parte de mim lhe pertence, e você sabe disso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe também que sempre faço o que posso para estarmos juntos, pra nos falarmos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas sabe o que me irrita?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vezes você parece que não enxerga isso. Sai e nem liga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto eu fico igual uma boba te esperando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-3553802192591477742?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3553802192591477742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3553802192591477742&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3553802192591477742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3553802192591477742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/sabe-eu-me-doei-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3256080585804927324</id><published>2010-07-04T19:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:36:53.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Gosto do silêncio. Eu não gosto &lt;i&gt;daquele silêncio&lt;/i&gt;. Daquele que fica entre nós. Me irrita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não gosto de mudanças. Gosto de mudar, mas não de repente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também não gosto de surpresas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda mais aquelas em que você se prepara o dia todo e PAN! Surpresa, e você precisa mudar mais uma vez todos os seus planos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E sabe o que é pior? Quando você diz que eu não me cuido, mas com você é a mesma coisa. Senão pior. Isso quando você não inventa de aprontar maluquices para 'brincar'. Odeio isso. Você sempre volta machucado. Meo, as vezes você não para pra pensar no que pode acontecer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso quando não me chama de chata. Ou vem dizer que eu não sei brincar. Não sou eu que não sei brincar, é você que exagera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#Desabafo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-3256080585804927324?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3256080585804927324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3256080585804927324&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3256080585804927324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3256080585804927324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/gosto-do-silencio.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3683587015754734181</id><published>2010-07-04T14:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:36:58.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quais sonhos seus se tornaram realidade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;sonhos que eu sonhei mesmo? Ou aqueles que eu sonho acordada? &lt;br /&gt;Se for o primeiro, o de encontrar um principe encantado.&lt;br /&gt;Se for o segundo, quase todos, faço o que posso para conquistá-los.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/italavallin?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Manda que eu respondo Baby!     ;]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-3683587015754734181?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3683587015754734181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3683587015754734181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3683587015754734181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3683587015754734181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/quais-sonhos-seus-se-tornaram-realidade.html' title='Quais sonhos seus se tornaram realidade?'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-7241596294822230230</id><published>2010-07-04T14:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:35:53.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é mais importante na história, o enredo ou maneira de contar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;A maneira de contar, claro. É a forma que se passa a historia que vai determinar se ela é interessante ou não. &lt;br /&gt;Pensa vc contar um conto de fadas com o final feliz, sem empolgação ou mesmo sem a felicidade... &lt;br /&gt;#Aula de Hora do conto Rulez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/italavallin?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Manda que eu respondo Baby!     ;]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-7241596294822230230?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/7241596294822230230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=7241596294822230230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7241596294822230230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7241596294822230230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-que-e-mais-importante-na-historia-o.html' title='O que é mais importante na história, o enredo ou maneira de contar?'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2712099011376336735</id><published>2010-07-04T14:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:34:30.719-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vc já sofreu algum tipo de preconceito?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;olha, já me chamaram de magrela... nas acredito que tenha sido só por brincadeira mesmo :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/italavallin?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Manda que eu respondo Baby!     ;]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-2712099011376336735?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2712099011376336735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2712099011376336735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2712099011376336735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2712099011376336735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/vc-ja-sofreu-algum-tipo-de-preconceito.html' title='Vc já sofreu algum tipo de preconceito?'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-4179492675853761584</id><published>2010-07-04T14:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:33:50.221-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para escrever bem é preciso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Escrever com o coração. Nada de escrever 'bonitinho', eu coloco no papel aquilo que sinto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/italavallin?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Manda que eu respondo Baby!     ;]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-4179492675853761584?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/4179492675853761584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=4179492675853761584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4179492675853761584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4179492675853761584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/07/para-escrever-bem-e-preciso.html' title='Para escrever bem é preciso...'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1591442261097307059</id><published>2010-06-27T23:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:17:39.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque passar por uma festa junina dentro de uma biblioteca não tem preços!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-1591442261097307059?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1591442261097307059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1591442261097307059&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1591442261097307059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1591442261097307059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/06/porque-passar-por-uma-festa-junina.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3641693881299646891</id><published>2010-06-27T23:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:15:27.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje me aninhei em teus braços, para poder me sentir longe do tempo e livre de todos. Até pareceu que o tempo parou enquanto eu sentia a tua mão quente me fazendo carinho na barriga debaixo do cobertor. E o teu perfume mesmo que pouco me fez sonhar...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Casa comigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Claro que caso, ainda tem dúvidas?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Vem logo Sabadão, não demore a chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-3641693881299646891?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3641693881299646891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3641693881299646891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3641693881299646891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3641693881299646891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-me-aninhei-em-teus-bracos-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-6378939075065017422</id><published>2010-06-12T23:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T23:32:03.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'>11-06-10</title><content type='html'>Dormi sozinha: sem Torrão ao meu lado. Dormi fria, com o coração batendo devagar, sofrendo. Dormi triste, dormi de tanto chorar, cansada.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;___________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Espero que passe, é só uma questão de se acostumar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um dia passa, só não sei quando. Espero que entenda.&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/7356959263392370436-6378939075065017422?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/6378939075065017422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=6378939075065017422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6378939075065017422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6378939075065017422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/06/11-06-10.html' title='11-06-10'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-6705399691256588420</id><published>2010-06-08T18:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T18:15:20.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Confesso que depois de todo esse frio e chuva, quando sai um solzinho meus olhos até estranham tamanha claridade.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-6705399691256588420?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/6705399691256588420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=6705399691256588420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6705399691256588420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6705399691256588420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/06/confesso-que-depois-de-todo-esse-frio-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3644565533943915041</id><published>2010-06-02T18:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:02:36.352-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ja disse que vou fazer um acordo com o tempo, para ele passar mais rapido quando você não está comigo? Porque parece que não passam as horas, e os dias são tão longes do nosso encontro!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando você vir me encontrar, com um abraço forte, é para ele passar mais devagar, porque parar ele disse que não pode, disse que "é pedir demais fazer o tempo parar" . Mas assim me contento, em saber de ti juntinho de mim... dividindo aquele cobertor e com você esquentando meu pé, sabe, não me canso de dizer que só você consegue esquentar meu pé... É moço, você é mágico mesmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aah, mas como queria um beijo agora! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então olha para aquela estrela bem brilhante lá em cima, pertinho da lua grande e linda, e me manda um beijo,moço, um beijo doce que só você sabe, manda para mim &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;o nosso beijo&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/i&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/7356959263392370436-3644565533943915041?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3644565533943915041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3644565533943915041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3644565533943915041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3644565533943915041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/06/ja-disse-que-vou-fazer-um-acordo-com-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8013542191253092712</id><published>2010-05-16T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T21:09:16.978-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe aquele abraço forte, o mais forte de todos de hoje?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquele que de repente te peguei de surpresa e não soltei?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi mais que um abraço moço, ali encolhida em teus braços havia uma suplica para que ficasse comigo, para que esquecesse que o mundo o aguarda lá fora.&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/7356959263392370436-8013542191253092712?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8013542191253092712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8013542191253092712&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8013542191253092712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8013542191253092712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/05/sabe-aquele-abraco-forte-o-mais-forte.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5358269216500481779</id><published>2010-04-28T11:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T11:09:46.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ele me pediu um beijinho. Beijei-o delicadamente.&lt;div&gt;- Me dá mais um beijinho? - pediu ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma vez eu o beijei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ahh seus beijinhos são tão gostosos e docinhos! Sabe, vou guardar todos os seus beijinhos em uma caixinha, pra tê-los sempre! E mais, na caixa vai estar escrito &lt;i&gt;"Os Beijinhos Dela"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-5358269216500481779?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5358269216500481779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5358269216500481779&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5358269216500481779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5358269216500481779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/04/ele-me-pediu-um-beijinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1367997875613141788</id><published>2010-04-23T11:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T11:35:20.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estive olhando para o céu esses dias. Sabe, queria ser uma estrela, pra nunca deixar de brilhar. Porque as estrelas parecem nunca parar de brilhar, mesmo quando o sol começa a se esconder pelo horizonte, logo elas surgem, devagar mas ali... E nada as ofusca.&lt;div&gt;Queria ser assim, uma estrelinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-1367997875613141788?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1367997875613141788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1367997875613141788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1367997875613141788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1367997875613141788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/04/estive-olhando-para-o-ceu-esses-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-138439349223488764</id><published>2010-04-17T14:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:35:48.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- Oi! Há quanto tempo! Como você está?&lt;div&gt;-Estou bem obrigada... E você, como tem passado? - perguntei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Muito bem... Mas, me diz uma coisa, fiquei sabendo que passou na faculdade... Que legal! Parabens! Que curso está fazendo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ah, é.. passei... Curso biblioteconomia. - respondi, já sabendo a próxima pergunta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Nossa... Biblio.. o quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- É, Biblioteconomia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e as pessoas ainda me chamam de inteligente... ou e maluca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas todas elas me perguntam "biblio o que?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-138439349223488764?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/138439349223488764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=138439349223488764&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/138439349223488764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/138439349223488764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/04/oi-ha-quanto-tempo-como-voce-esta-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8519598338094638618</id><published>2010-04-16T13:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:22:13.124-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Georgia Serif';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Minha linda, não fique assim... Isso acontece mesmo, fato, todo mundo passa por isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sabe um dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; me disse que adora fazer isso, é eu estava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nih-itala.blogspot.com/2009/10/conversa-com-o-coracao.html" style="color: rgb(58, 94, 140); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;conversando com ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; e perguntei por que, o danado me respondeu que é pra ver o que a gente vai fazer depois, pra ver como a gente vai reagir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Safado, né?P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ois é... Mas acontece. Não, não é só com você minha linda, eu passei por isso também. Sei que dói, mas fazer o que se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; adora nos pregar uma peça. É por isso que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; tem esse nome, porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; tem todas as emoções e gosta de mexer com aquele que o abriga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nem adianta pedir pra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; parar, porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; não para. E ainda mexe mais ainda com você... Vai deixar-te mais confusa ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;E sabe o que é pior? Quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; percebe a arapuca que ele armou, e ai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;volta a ficar cabisbaixo, quieto e isolado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ai sim vai doer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;nele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. E em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; também, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;É, por isso que todo mundo reclama dele... Que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; nunca sabe de nada, ou ainda chama-o de frio ou de pedra. Algumas pessoas, conseguiram domá-lo, mas só por algum tempo, logo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; solta-se das correntes e volta a aprontar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;É minha linda, por isso que nós o chamamos de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8519598338094638618?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8519598338094638618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8519598338094638618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8519598338094638618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8519598338094638618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/04/minha-linda-nao-fique-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-6641808599895014300</id><published>2010-04-04T19:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:13:13.544-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque sempre que você está comigo, eu vivo só o nosso mundo.&lt;div&gt;Nada mais importa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada mais vejo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada mais sinto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada mais quero ter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só você juntinho de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-6641808599895014300?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/6641808599895014300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=6641808599895014300&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6641808599895014300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/6641808599895014300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/04/porque-sempre-que-voce-esta-comigo-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5991617287419058702</id><published>2010-03-21T20:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:58:17.468-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confesso que não sou o tipo que fala de tudo. Espero que você 'aprenda' a me ler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não que não goste de conversar, mas prefiro ouvir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando falo, falo demais. Prefiro que as pessoas descubram como eu sou, do que eu gosto, daquilo que eu quero, ao invés de me ouvirem falando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre espero que você tenha o 'primeiro passo'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-5991617287419058702?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5991617287419058702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5991617287419058702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5991617287419058702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5991617287419058702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/03/confesso-que-nao-sou-o-tipo-que-fala-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-7352659611859957066</id><published>2010-03-18T10:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T11:06:36.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É..acontece que eu não gostei da sua atitude.... Se você não queria ir comigo, sabe que só precisava dizer que "não queria ir" e ponto final.&lt;div&gt;Não cobro que &lt;i&gt;sempre&lt;/i&gt; vá comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não cobro de você, que &lt;i&gt;só&lt;/i&gt; saia comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você tem seus amigos, as suas formas de se divertir, assim como eu tenho as &lt;i&gt;minhas&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas será que você percebe a 'troca' que você fez?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mor, eu preciso ir no sábado, não vou poder ir na festa porque eu tenho que trabalhar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ontem você chega e diz simplesmente que não vai trabalhar, porque vai sair. Confesso que eu não entendi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confesso que eu to &lt;i&gt;confusa&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu definitivamente preciso de um &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;abraço&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-7352659611859957066?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/7352659611859957066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=7352659611859957066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7352659611859957066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7352659611859957066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/03/e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-797714187066536532</id><published>2010-03-15T11:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:30:00.615-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ontem dormi abraçada com o Torrão*, pra ver se a saudade diminui um pouco...&lt;div&gt;Dormir bem, fato, mas teria sido bem melhor se fosse você do meu lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Demora muito pro fim de semana chegar? Ops, ainda é segunda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semana passada passou voando... Só mesmo o sábado e domingo pareceu demorar um pouco mais a passar... Bom, assim pude aproveitar mais os minutos com você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Torrão* - O cachorro de pelúcia enorme que você me deu de aniversário... Quando a saudade aperta, me agarro a ele... Porque &lt;i&gt;Torrão&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque meu moço tem o&lt;i&gt; jeito torrão de ser&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também em Ítala &lt;a href="http://nih-itala.blogspot.com/2010/03/ontem-dormi-abracada-com-o-torrao-pra.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;[aqui]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-797714187066536532?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/797714187066536532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=797714187066536532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/797714187066536532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/797714187066536532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/03/ontem-dormi-abracada-com-o-torrao-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8461112224068576332</id><published>2010-03-11T11:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:03:33.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Mor... Vamos fazer uma nova 'cláusula' no nosso contrato de namoro? &lt;div&gt;-Depende de como é essa '&lt;b&gt;cláusula&lt;/b&gt;'... - quis saber com medo.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Aah, assim, nós podíamos ter um relacionamento mais aberto, mais  liberal... entende?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;-Entendo... &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- E aii, topa?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Tá dizendo que você quer ficar com outras pessoas além de mim... Muito  legal isso... - irônica, não gostei mesmo e ainda fiz cara de choro.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Por que não?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Olha se você quer ficar com outras pessoas, azar o seu. Mas eu não  consigo.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Como assim não consegue.. você nem nunca tentou isso! - parecia que ele  se divertia com isso. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- É porque a minha boca só quer beijar a tua. Minha mão só quer segurar a  tua. Meus braços só querem que você me abrace. Meus pés só se deixam esquentar  pelos teus. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Minha linda... - disse me abraçando bem forte e mordendo o meu lábio,  sorrindo. - Eu também.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;-Aah é? Então porque toda essa palhaçada?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Pra ver como você iria reagir... Sabia que fica linda com essa cara de  choro? eu só sei amar você bobona.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8461112224068576332?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8461112224068576332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8461112224068576332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8461112224068576332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8461112224068576332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/03/mor.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2273776168470695082</id><published>2010-03-08T13:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:35:53.728-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ontem você estava extremamente lindo.&lt;div&gt;Com aquela sua blusa que cai perfeitamente bem no seu corpo, e com o cabelo que ainda bagunçado, mas charmoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você ainda assim sabe como é me fazer feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brincou comigo, como nunca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque sim, pareceu que essa vez voce estava mais 'relaxado' do que antes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Das duas uma, ou voce estava mesmo relaxado, ou eu que te faço muito bem ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Te amo moço bonito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-2273776168470695082?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2273776168470695082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2273776168470695082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2273776168470695082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2273776168470695082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/03/ontem-voce-estava-extremamente-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1700049901480891022</id><published>2010-02-27T10:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:58:46.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque mesmo em dias de chuva, quando ouço sua voz, o sol nasce pra mim.&lt;div&gt;Em sextas-ferias frias, o que me aquece é poder pensar no seu abraço forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;[finalmente sexta *-*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/7356959263392370436-1700049901480891022?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1700049901480891022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1700049901480891022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1700049901480891022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1700049901480891022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/02/porque-mesmo-em-dias-de-chuva-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8375188015165803185</id><published>2010-02-07T11:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T11:21:07.982-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É.. Eu não achei que fosse tão difícil não te ter comigo todos os dias.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;As horas não passam se você não está aqui para me abraçar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;'Cause even when a dream of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;I'd still miss you, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;[Aerosmith - I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8020087894374538606</id><published>2010-02-03T10:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:35:01.844-02:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Manda que eu respondo Baby!     ;] &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/italavallin" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/italavallin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8020087894374538606?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8300223954182508179</id><published>2010-02-02T23:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T23:22:37.248-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(76, 76, 76); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;-O que você está pensando? - quis saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Quero um beijo. - ele respondeu de cabeça baixa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Por que quer um beijo meu agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Porque gosto de te beijar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Por que gosta de me beijar? - ainda assim insisti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Porque seu beijo me deixa feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Por que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Porque eu te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8300223954182508179?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8300223954182508179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8300223954182508179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8300223954182508179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8300223954182508179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-que-voce-esta-pensando-quis-saber.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3736671276065594579</id><published>2010-01-29T09:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:46:39.040-02:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Manda que eu respondo Baby!     ;] &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/italavallin" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/italavallin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-3736671276065594579?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3736671276065594579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3736671276065594579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3736671276065594579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3736671276065594579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-6770198412420330896</id><published>2010-01-25T15:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:42:19.610-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cara, será que essas empresas não entendem que se voce contratar alguem que Não tem experiencia no mercado, ela tem capacidade de aprender, e um dia ensinar o que aprendeu pra outras?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To cheia de ver por aii &gt; Procura-se fulano com&lt;b&gt; experiencia&lt;/b&gt; ¬¬'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-6770198412420330896?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-7892267258044198428</id><published>2010-01-24T10:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T10:25:11.593-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu maior medo.</title><content type='html'>Porque siim.&lt;div&gt;Eu ainda tenho medo de te perder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-7892267258044198428?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/7892267258044198428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=7892267258044198428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7892267258044198428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7892267258044198428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/01/meu-maior-medo.html' title='Meu maior medo.'/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-4138737745165948863</id><published>2010-01-17T19:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T19:10:19.089-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E na minha primeira aula de direção, um caminhão da Coca-Cola imenso parado bem no meio da rua, estreitissima, meu instrutor me diz uma verdade:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Sabe, odeio esses caminhões... Inclusive quando se trata de Coca, Brhama... Você sabia que eles nem tem o pista alerta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu, no volante, com o pisca alerta ligado, dando passagem para um carro que vinha no outro lado da rua passar olho pra ele com cara de incógnita: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Hã? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-É... Eles acham que podem simplesmente parar em qualquer lugar, atrapalham toodo o fluxo do transito e só deixam ligado esse pisca de "foda-se". E o que você faz? Se vira Negão! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-4138737745165948863?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/4138737745165948863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=4138737745165948863&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4138737745165948863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4138737745165948863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-na-minha-primeira-aula-de-direcao-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-4316286836373650618</id><published>2010-01-10T18:55:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:01:59.014-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Certo dia, plantei em meu coração umas poucas sementes do amor. Hoje dei-me por surpresa: que grande e vistosa arvore brotou! &lt;div&gt;Forte e coberta de flores perfumadas. tomou conta de todos os pequenos espaços que tenho em mim. Rego-a todos os dias, com abraços fortes e beijos dos mais doces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-4316286836373650618?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/4316286836373650618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=4316286836373650618&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4316286836373650618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4316286836373650618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/01/certo-dia-plantei-em-meu-coracao-umas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-4017384466116253814</id><published>2010-01-02T23:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:08:47.539-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Só existem dois jeitos de aprender a amar alguém.&lt;div&gt;O primeiro é você se tornando o melhor amigo dela pra depois de apaixonar por ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O segundo é você se apaixonando por ela e depois se tornar o seu melhor amigo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Vitor e Léo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois incrivelmente você conseguiu me conquistar das duas maneiras ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-4017384466116253814?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/4017384466116253814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=4017384466116253814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4017384466116253814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/4017384466116253814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-existem-dois-jeitos-de-aprender-amar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5136794507900998563</id><published>2009-12-30T13:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:27:15.660-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por que que sempre quando o assunto é "eles", sempre tem uma critica por traz de sua voz?&lt;div&gt;Será que não percebe que o que temos não é brincadeira? Isso sempre me machuca, ainda mais quando parte de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Só queria que entendesse e que um dia pudesse se encontrar nessas palavras, eu eu lhe disser, talvez não surja efeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/7356959263392370436-5136794507900998563?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5136794507900998563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5136794507900998563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5136794507900998563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5136794507900998563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/por-que-que-sempre-quando-o-assunto-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2146101123949482998</id><published>2009-12-26T22:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:46:42.823-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Cheguei a conclusão de que tenho medo do futuro. Não sei o que ele me reserva... É algo tão incerto!&lt;div&gt;-Mor... você tem medo de que? Esse é o bom da vida... Não tem nada escrito, você quem escreve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Medo de não conseguir o que eu quero. Medo de não ser feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda pensando nisso ele me pergunta o que eu precisava pra ser feliz, algo simples, mas mesmo assim não sei bem o que que preciso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mor.. me dá um beijo? - perguntou ele quebrando o silencio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Porque um beijo agora? Aqui abraçadinha com você tá tão gostoso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Pra me deixar feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Felicidade pra você é um beijo meu? - quis saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-É... só eu ser seu, te dar um beijo que sou feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-2146101123949482998?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2146101123949482998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2146101123949482998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2146101123949482998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2146101123949482998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/cheguei-conclusao-de-que-tenho-medo-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-7167255661244616760</id><published>2009-12-20T20:23:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:38:09.866-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Com você do meu lado, eu dançaria a noite inteira sem me incomodar com dores nos pés.&lt;div&gt;Voaria na melodia das musicas até as nuvens, ainda que em teus braços.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-7167255661244616760?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/7167255661244616760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=7167255661244616760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7167255661244616760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/7167255661244616760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/com-voce-do-meu-lado-eu-dancaria-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-3375852060138678567</id><published>2009-12-17T23:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:14:36.044-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje choveu. Não foram meus pensamentos malucos passando pela minha cabeça.&lt;div&gt;Choveu lá fora, da maneira que mais gostamos: Cheiro de chuva, barulho de chuva e nós dois embaixo do edredom abraçados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós soubemos aproveitar esse momento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-3375852060138678567?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/3375852060138678567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=3375852060138678567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3375852060138678567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/3375852060138678567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoje-choveu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-1003286348146477131</id><published>2009-12-16T23:20:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:22:36.131-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje, me estressei. Confesso que foi "por nada", coisa boba, mas não sou eu que tenho poucas palavras na ponta da lingua.&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/7356959263392370436-1003286348146477131?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/1003286348146477131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=1003286348146477131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1003286348146477131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/1003286348146477131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoje-me-estressei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2858499948235846888</id><published>2009-12-15T22:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:29:21.312-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Queria tê-lo como meu chaveirinho: sempre comigo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-2858499948235846888?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2858499948235846888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2858499948235846888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2858499948235846888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2858499948235846888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/queria-te-lo-como-meu-chaveirinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-8038402210555345742</id><published>2009-12-14T14:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:59:27.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Parei pra pensar e descobri que tudo o que faço de alguma forma tem a ver com ele.&lt;div&gt;Para ele.Com ele. Conversar com ele. Tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que isso é o amor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-8038402210555345742?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/8038402210555345742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=8038402210555345742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8038402210555345742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/8038402210555345742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/parei-pra-pensar-e-descobri-que-tudo-o_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-909893475690996453</id><published>2009-12-13T21:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:47:17.681-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque as vezes parece que ele não está satisfeito quando lá estamos?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-909893475690996453?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/909893475690996453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=909893475690996453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/909893475690996453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/909893475690996453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/porque-as-vezes-parece-que-ele-nao-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-643710105650442100</id><published>2009-12-11T23:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:57:27.205-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque mesmo eu sendo assim pequenina&lt;div&gt;Falta espaço pra guardar esse meu amor enorme que tenho por ti...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abrindo mais uma vez, quem sabe eu não volte com boas historias?&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/7356959263392370436-643710105650442100?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/643710105650442100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=643710105650442100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/643710105650442100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/643710105650442100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/12/porque-mesmo-eu-sendo-assim-pequenina.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-989812720790035712</id><published>2009-09-25T23:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:45:38.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje, o meu sorriso não apareceu.&lt;div&gt;Me arrastei durante o dia, parecia que não acabava mais esse dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E meu sorriso não veio..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ele ficou com o sorriso, e eu com o coração na mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-989812720790035712?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/989812720790035712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=989812720790035712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/989812720790035712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/989812720790035712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-o-meu-sorriso-nao-apareceu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-2558606403242355267</id><published>2009-09-24T11:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:32:01.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Hoje acordei, e ví como a vida é bonita, ate em dias nublados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Até aqueles pingos grossos da chuva, quando caem no telhado tem a sua delicadeza inconfundivel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;São coisas pequenas que nos fazem simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-2558606403242355267?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/2558606403242355267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=2558606403242355267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2558606403242355267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/2558606403242355267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-acordei-e-vi-como-vida-e-bonita.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-5170382143890289764</id><published>2009-09-23T10:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:36:51.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A menina chega pra mãe com cara de choro:&lt;div&gt;  -Mãe, eu detesto fisica! Sabe, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;de-tes-to&lt;/span&gt;! Não consigo entender... E mais, porque uma bibliotecaria precisa ser expert em fisica? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  - Uma bibliotecaria só precisa saber de física, pra poder passar no vestibular... só pro vestibular minha filha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde então, ela parou de reclamar sobre fisica...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também postado em &lt;a href="http://www.nih-itala.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Blog da Ítala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-5170382143890289764?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/5170382143890289764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=5170382143890289764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5170382143890289764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/5170382143890289764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/09/menina-chega-pra-mae-com-cara-de-choro.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356959263392370436.post-9173649220957811110</id><published>2009-09-22T11:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:26:44.229-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quem é o mais certo:&lt;div&gt;a razão, ou você com sua vontade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7356959263392370436-9173649220957811110?l=diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/feeds/9173649220957811110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7356959263392370436&amp;postID=9173649220957811110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/9173649220957811110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7356959263392370436/posts/default/9173649220957811110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diacomcheirodechuva.blogspot.com/2009/09/quem-e-o-maic-certo-razao-ou-voce-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Ítala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09938687989931131504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GKMhcbpX_Vg/TUXl564gIiI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hWK5u3uEO5c/s220/DSCF0776.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
