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src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8632812288865228101</id><published>2012-01-16T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T10:26:37.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos'/><title type='text'>headcase</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="480" src="http://goo.gl/kE0WO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8632812288865228101?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8632812288865228101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8308443471384537368</id><published>2012-01-03T12:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T10:26:37.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos'/><title type='text'>Passowords de Ultimate Flash Sonic</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="480" src="http://img6.clickjogos.uol.com.br/dl/c/c47a2f5af40caae1efe5e7c9547579dd/src.swf" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt;Coloque códigos Ultimate Flash Sonic quem sabe se você pode gostar ou não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aviso:&lt;/b&gt;Vá no Passoword depois vá no Enter Passoword para por Passoword.Assim que aparecer a palavra accepted vai ter dado serto.E depois que vá em cheats la no Main.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Passowords:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;595313131313131 - Libera Todos Cheats&lt;br /&gt;211313101010101 - Só libera a segunda velocidade do Sonic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para outros personagens:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115310101010101 - &lt;i&gt;Sonic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115013101010101 - &lt;i&gt;Tails&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115010131010101 - &lt;i&gt;Knuckles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211010131310101 -&lt;i&gt; Cream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fonte:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://clickjogos.uol.com.br/Jogos-online/Acao-e-Aventura/Flash-Sonic/" target="_blank"&gt;ClickJogos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forum.clickjogos.uol.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;forum.clickjogos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8308443471384537368?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8308443471384537368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2012/01/passowords-de-ultimate-flash-sonic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8308443471384537368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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andei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pelos lugares que passei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Me deixaram marcas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Que para sempre levarei..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Não me culpe pelo tempo que perdi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pois não há como voltar atrás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Olhe as paginas que escrevi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nessa história de amor sem paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Saudades me assolam cada dia mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O pior é descobrir o que devo fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Para ser feliz e esquecer o que esta lá atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pois não adianta fingir para se proteger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1148169014836434959?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1148169014836434959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1148169014836434959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1148169014836434959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-7012336346679725359</id><published>2011-11-23T18:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T18:48:51.982-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livro Online'/><title type='text'>Dom Casmurro - Machado de Assis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Uma boa leitura sempre cai bem e, pensando nisso resolvi postar um livro muito&amp;nbsp;conceituado&amp;nbsp;aqui. Ainda não o li para deixar minha opinião, mas conheço pessoas que falam que ele é #ÓTIMO'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então, segue abaixo para vocês aproveitá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="750" scrolling="no" src="http://books.google.com.br/books?id=LszFPnNUVhMC&amp;amp;lpg=PP1&amp;amp;dq=dom%20casmurro&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;pg=PA9&amp;amp;output=embed" style="border: 0px;" width="650"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos para quem fica.&amp;nbsp;Ótima&amp;nbsp;leitura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-7012336346679725359?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/7012336346679725359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/11/dom-casmurro-machado-de-assis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7012336346679725359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7012336346679725359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/11/dom-casmurro-machado-de-assis.html' title='Dom Casmurro - Machado de Assis'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8623334200485073452</id><published>2011-11-13T06:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T06:31:40.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comunidade'/><title type='text'>Comunidade</title><content type='html'>Olha Gente a nova comunidade do blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community?cmm=119329029"&gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community?cmm=119329029&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser acessar e deixar sua opinião, entra lá. Garanto que receberá a devida atenção..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8623334200485073452?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8623334200485073452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/11/comunidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8623334200485073452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8623334200485073452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/11/comunidade.html' title='Comunidade'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-3814769227015794989</id><published>2011-11-12T12:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T06:31:40.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Existe Amor em Sp - Criolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/f35HluEYpDs?rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" width="533"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Não existe amor em SP,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Um labirinto mistico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Onde os grafites gritam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Não dá pra descrever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Numa linda frase,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;De um postal tão doce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;cuidado com doce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;São Paulo é um buquê,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Buquês são flores mortas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Num lindo arranjo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Arranjo lindo feito pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Não existe amor em SP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Os bares estão cheios de almas tão vazias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;A ganancia vibra, a vaidade excita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Devolva minha vida e morra afogada em seu próprio mar de fél&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Aqui ninguém vai pro céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Não precisa morrer pra ver Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Não precisa sofrer pra saber o que é melhor pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Encontro duas nuvens em cada escombro em cada esquina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Me dê um gole de vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Não precisa morrer pra ver Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/criolo/nao-existe-amor-em-sp.html#ixzz1dWhcAArX"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/criolo/nao-existe-amor-em-sp.html#ixzz1dWhcAArX"&gt;http://www.vagalume.com.br/criolo/nao-existe-amor-em-sp.html#ixzz1dWhcAArX&lt;/a&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/612609826741622656-3814769227015794989?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/3814769227015794989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-existe-amor-em-sp-criolo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/3814769227015794989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/3814769227015794989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-existe-amor-em-sp-criolo.html' title='Não Existe Amor em Sp - Criolo'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1248755252606893489</id><published>2011-10-24T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T06:31:41.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALAVRAS'/><title type='text'>#Medo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderBottomBorder mbm" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 10px; padding-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix uiHeaderTop" style="zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle" style="color: #1c2a47; font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;por&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/iuriraredu" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Iuri Ramos Reducino&lt;/a&gt;, terça, 13 de Setembro de 2011 às 02:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix" style="zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderSubActions rfloat" style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 20px; word-wrap: break-word; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Sempre olharei o horizonte com o mesmo olhar melindroso de medo de descobrir o que poderá vir em minha vida. Verdade! Eu sempre tive medo de encarar o futuro, a evolução e aprender com as minhas experiências. Procurei sempre alguém para resolver meus problemas e me trazer soluções para continuar a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Omitir e empurrar com a barriga, para mim, sempre foi mais fácil do que encarar, lutar e vencer. O meu medo ao mesmo tempo em que me trás insegurança, me tira a “força” e coragem. Vivemos num mundo aonde tudo é “ter”, e como é para mim que nunca teve nada? Um absurdo ingênuo. Lutar contra quem tem tudo é o mesmo que brigar contra um inimigo armado, estando sem armas.&lt;br /&gt;Admitir que tenho medo é mais difícil que dizer que não posso, mesmo sabendo que quando digo que não posso, é porque tenho medo. Sempre sonhei com o infinito, mas o que, agora é isso? O medo não me deixa correr atrás dos mesmo sonhos – coisas de opiniões.&lt;br /&gt;Meus medos nasceram quando, eu era julgado na escola, quando os “meus amigos” diziam que eu era feio, quando me subestimavam, quando falavam que eu era chato, etc. Como se plantassem em mim, a pior semente que poriam plantar, a semente do medo, do medo de viver.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tento superar os meus medos, mas isso é complicado, sempre acho que algo não vai dar certo, ou que alguém esta olhando para a gotinha de café que respingou no canto da minha camiseta, mas como o tempo eu vejo que isso é mais psicológico que real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&amp;nbsp;Repostando o que já esta no &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=10150318140377430"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. //&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1248755252606893489?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1248755252606893489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/10/medo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1248755252606893489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1248755252606893489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/10/medo.html' title='#Medo'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Lindóia - Caieiras - São Paulo, 07700-000, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.3462073 -46.7443433</georss:point><georss:box>-23.3480298 -46.7468108 -23.3443848 -46.741875799999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1788619856538091439</id><published>2011-10-02T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T06:29:54.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre a verdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre mim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinião'/><title type='text'>Eu não entendo as pessoas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;Eu tento sempre ser compreensivo, entender oque elas estão falando; procuro oferecer espaço para que ela se sinta bem e consigamfalar o que pensam ou acham (sobre tudo, mesmo a mim, não gosto de criticas);busco não mentir e nem falar besteira para não desagradar alguém, porém, quantomais eu faço isso, mais as pessoas descem a lenha em mim, ai eu penso: se assimeu sou chato, então se&amp;nbsp; eu esquecer tudoisso e fizer o contrario, serei melhor? Ok, vocês, pessoas que eu não entendo eque não me entendem, conseguiram! Terão a minha pessoa chata para você veremcomo eu era &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEGAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1788619856538091439?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1788619856538091439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-nao-entendo-as-pessoas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1788619856538091439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1788619856538091439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-nao-entendo-as-pessoas.html' title='Eu não entendo as pessoas.'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Caieiras - São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.3645223 -46.7403233</georss:point><georss:box>-23.4228288 -46.8192873 -23.3062158 -46.6613593</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-7440722126992478082</id><published>2011-09-15T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:02:58.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>História de amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quanto o tempo ia passando, ninguém percebia o porquê das circunstâncias, somente o tempo ia passando e as coisas acontecendo. Ela não percebia que novamente estava apaixonada. Jurou tantas vezes, por tanto tempo e para tantas pessoas que não iria mais cair nas garras do amor; jurou em vão? Talvez sim, muito provavelmente que não, mas ela se apaixonou por que ele realmente era bom no que gostava de fazer (quebrar corações). Ele se aproximou lentamente, se familiarizou com o ambiente, estudava cada ato tomado por ela, para depois jogar suas cartas de amor nessa mesa da vida, como num jogo de cartas. O coração dela cedeu, por que não cederia? Sim, não deveria ceder; se não pelas juras, não por conhecer “pessoas” da mesma espécie – o seu ex-marido. Muitas vezes ela pensou em largá-lo. Não largou, mas por quê? Isso não saberia dizer, só sei que ela chorou lagrimas que já havia caído, e fez isso sem precisar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Iuri Ramos Reducino&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/612609826741622656-7440722126992478082?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/7440722126992478082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/historia-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7440722126992478082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7440722126992478082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/historia-de-amor.html' title='História de amor.'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Caieiras - São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.3645223 -46.7403233</georss:point><georss:box>-23.4147758 -46.8244188 -23.3142688 -46.6562278</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1187239425495135728</id><published>2011-09-15T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:02:16.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... Amanhã*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderBottomBorder mbm" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 10px; padding-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix" style="zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderSubActions rfloat" style="color: #333333; float: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 20px; word-wrap: break-word; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 5px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 15px; padding-right: 15px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Estamos estagnados no meio do nada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Mas isso é por opção, temos o poder de mudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Andar na estrada reta é tão difícil quanto andar na torta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Os obstáculos que aparecem, nem sempre são fáceis de passar;&lt;/div&gt;Mas quem sabe qual é o caminho que iremos seguir?&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Passado algum tempo, você se pergunta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;"será que eu realmente precisava passar por toda esse dor?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;A resposta é sim. Somos assim como somos hoje,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;pelos que passou no ontem e que não "deverá" repassar amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;Aprender é uma é uma forma humana de adquirir "experiencia".&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/612609826741622656-1187239425495135728?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1187239425495135728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/amanha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1187239425495135728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1187239425495135728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/amanha.html' title='... Amanhã*'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-6872601339857716355</id><published>2011-09-13T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:23:52.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evolução'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALAVRAS'/><title type='text'>Evolução.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As novas tecnologias, os novos conhecimentos tecnológicos, a evolução da troca de informação, tudo influencia na “pirataria”. Isso ocorre porque, hoje é mais fácil você baixar um Cd no “4shared” do que ir até as “Americanas” comprar um, e mesmo que a compra seja pela internet, &amp;nbsp;há o prazo de entregar, que nem sempre é legal, dependendo da onde você mora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isso torna as artes de mídia, como a musica, fotos, vídeos e etc., um pouco desvalorizado, já que ninguém paga pelo valor que o artista gastou com produção, “inspiração”, e/ou pesquisas feitas para a construção do que esta sendo consumido sem o devido preço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Com tudo, as coisas vão se deteriorando sobre a evolução. Nem sempre evoluir significa melhorar. Atualmente, as artes são feitas pra vender, mas com a tecnologia, é muito fácil adquiri - lá, assim perdendo a função da indústria artística. Músicas extremamente produzidas para festa ou depre total, fotos com alto nível de edição no “Photoshop”, vídeos e filmes com histórias feitas, quase sempre ou para rir, ou para chorar. Nada a mais do que isso. Musicas “iguais”, fotos parecidas e filmes quase idênticos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O futuro daquilo que vimos nos séculos passados, a respeito do que seria evolução da arte, se deteriorou com a evolução dos computadores. Aonde, agora você acha fotos com defeitos visíveis? Aonde, agora você ouve uma musica que o violão não combina com a bateria? Aonde, agora você assiste a um filme que conta uma história verídica, sem assaltos, tragédias ou aquela monotonia cinemática de hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;De acordo com o dicionário, evoluir significa: ”passar de um estado para o outro, com diversas transformações”; concluímos com isso que nem sempre evoluir significa melhorar.&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/612609826741622656-6872601339857716355?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/6872601339857716355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/evolucao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6872601339857716355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6872601339857716355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/evolucao.html' title='Evolução.'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Caieiras - São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.3645223 -46.7403233</georss:point><georss:box>-23.4147758 -46.8244188 -23.3142688 -46.6562278</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1875139002828128942</id><published>2011-09-09T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T03:04:31.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Wayne - How To Love (Shazam Version)</title><content type='html'>Considero essa, a melhor musiica do Lil' Wayne. Muito boa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y8Gf4-eT3w0?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1875139002828128942?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1875139002828128942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/lil-wayne-how-to-love-shazam-version.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1875139002828128942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1875139002828128942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/lil-wayne-how-to-love-shazam-version.html' title='Lil Wayne - How To Love (Shazam Version)'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/y8Gf4-eT3w0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-6478202959348948274</id><published>2011-09-05T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:26:15.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;∇&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="http://static3.orkut.com/img/gwt/loading_dots.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelas ruas onde andei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelos lugares que passei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me deixaram marcas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que para sempre levarei..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não me culpe pelo tempo que perdi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois não há como voltar atrás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Olhe as paginas que escrevi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nessa história de amor sem paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Saudades me assolam cada dia mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O pior é descobrir o que devo fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para ser feliz e esquecer o que esta lá atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois não adianta fingir para se proteger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;▼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-6478202959348948274?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/6478202959348948274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6478202959348948274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6478202959348948274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='='/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8009408557704172361</id><published>2011-07-25T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:48:44.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALAVRAS'/><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Quem saberia explicar o que aconteceu com o mundo?&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tudo éum aburdo, desde as musicas ate os sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;O que acontece lá dentro, dos corações das pessoas que vivem,&lt;br /&gt;Ou que na minha visão, parece viver...&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade de hoje parce uma festa&lt;br /&gt;Em uma floresta de maudades e e sem razões de comemorar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas não, eu não vou chorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8009408557704172361?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8009408557704172361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8009408557704172361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8009408557704172361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8014267910840938290</id><published>2011-06-23T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T19:59:18.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>I wanna see you everyday&lt;br /&gt;And dance all the night.&lt;br /&gt;Look at you while says&lt;br /&gt;That I do the steps right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking the your heart Key,&lt;br /&gt;I find one beautiful light&lt;br /&gt;What I follow and show me who may&lt;br /&gt;Kill me for love in the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you falling in love..&lt;br /&gt;With all your feelings for me.&lt;br /&gt;Put your emotions off&lt;br /&gt;For all they can see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8014267910840938290?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8014267910840938290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/06/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8014267910840938290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8014267910840938290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/06/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-6236052806860536695</id><published>2011-06-13T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:51:19.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALAVRAS'/><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Somos o resido da coerencia que o mundo compartilha com uma dimensão impudica e inexistente dos sonhos, como uma utopia real que a humanidade construiu em torno de si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-6236052806860536695?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/6236052806860536695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6236052806860536695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6236052806860536695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-5077403946291440348</id><published>2011-05-08T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T12:10:27.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contos'/><title type='text'>Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Numa noite escura, vi uma luz longe de mim, mas reluzente de uma forma que não deixou de chamar-me a atenção. Essa luz brilhava de um jeito tão puro e claro que me trazia alegria e felicidade como se eu estivesse realizando um sonho ao lado de quem eu mais amo. Ela me fazia pensar na bondade da amizade, na saudade do tempo perdido e dos entes queridos, nas partes boas da vida - tudo aquilo que no cotidiano não consigo pensar/notar. Pensei depois que ela poderia ser o meu inconciente ou a minha conciencia dizendo que eu fazia a vida muito dura sem motivos, porém a luz era muito real paraestar "dentro" de mim. Eu fixei o meu desejo em chegar perti dela a fim de guardar esse momento para que quando estivesse triste, lembrasse dela e passasse. Fui andando a encontro da luz, tinha o objetivo e só descansaria após alcansa-ló. Quando cheguei proximo a ela, identifiquei que essa luz não tinha "motivos" para estar acesa, já que não havia fios, velas ou qualquer outra coisa para origina-lá. Tentei pega-lá para colocar em meu bolso como se estivesse desesperado e necessitando muito da luz, porém quando chegue a encostar nela, ouvi um barulho parecido ao meu celular tocando, não atendi, pense, depois eu explico e a pessoa vai entender, deixei tocando. Após isso, quando já estava com a luz em mãos, ouvi uma voz femenina chamando o meu nome, parecia a da minha mãe. A voz se aproximava, até que eu olhei para o lado e vi que realmente era minha mae, que disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;-Acorda! Você esta atrasado para ir trabalhar. Não ouviu o celular tocar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-5077403946291440348?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/5077403946291440348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/05/luz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/5077403946291440348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/5077403946291440348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/05/luz.html' title='Luz'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1557966010088669355</id><published>2011-04-24T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:22:12.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa 2011'/><title type='text'>*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje é um dia especial, simbolico pela história contada no Livro Sagrado, onde Deus doou o seu unico Filho em troca da salvação da humanidade, e o que nós, seres constituentes da humanidade fazemos para agradecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez não saibamos como é a dor de dar um filho em troca da vida de todos e ninguém ver isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sobre a data, entendemos que hoje é um dia para perdoar e amar todos (mesmo os que não nos perdoam/amam), pois Jesus, o filho de Deus, mesmo tendo sua vida tirada por nós (indiretamente), nos perdoou e amou a ponto de ouvir as nossas orações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Para recomeçar é preciso esquecer, e para isso, temos que perdoar verdadeiramente; sentir o alivio do perdão no coração; aprender que para sermos perdoados, temos que saber perdoar, mesmo que seja doloroso, ou que o orgulho não deixe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Feliz Páscoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1557966010088669355?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1557966010088669355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1557966010088669355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1557966010088669355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_24.html' title='*'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2225699173360645140</id><published>2011-04-12T18:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:11:05.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;Font face=verdana&gt;Nas entrelinhas da rotina esta a vida.&lt;/Font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-2225699173360645140?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2225699173360645140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2225699173360645140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2225699173360645140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2960763692539934291</id><published>2011-04-09T18:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T18:35:46.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre mim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinião'/><title type='text'>A vida passa</title><content type='html'>Como hoje já é sabado e lembro que "ontém" era segundo, tenho a nitida sensação de que o tempo esta passando muito rapido e o pior de tudo é que essa situação não para, assim como parou minha evolução cultural. Ninguem me espera e me sinto parado no nada. Preciso voltar a evoluir; #MUDAR..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-2960763692539934291?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2960763692539934291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/vida-passa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2960763692539934291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2960763692539934291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/vida-passa.html' title='A vida passa'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2768875605946865551</id><published>2011-04-01T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T12:08:00.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quincy Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proposta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Secret Garden'/><title type='text'>Proposta ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olá leitores, tudo bem com você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Venho hoje escrever pra vocês e fazer uma proposta interessante - quem gosta de musica, acho que vai topar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha mãe, um dia, pediu para eu gravar um cd pra ela com umas musicas "antigas". Como pedido de mãe a gente não nega, tive que realizar. Uma das musicas que estava na lista para eu baixar era "The Secret Garden", do produtor Quincy Jones. Eu ouvi essa musica e achei muito bem produzida e ate coloquei no meu mp4. Um tempo depois, navegando por esse mundo vasto chamado internet, achei um versão 2010 da musica e resolvi ouvir. Achei interessante, mas não sei; sinceramente acho que a original é melhor. Mas não basta uma única visão ou ponto de  vista, por isso, proponho a vocês avaliar e me falar qual ficou melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lembrando que a Original tem participação de Barry White, Al B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sure!, James Ingran &amp;amp;amp; El DeBarge; e a nova versão vem com Usher e Robin Thick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gF49ZzkK2nw"&gt;Original&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EawWzDNDSLE"&gt;Novas Versão&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, ouve e comenta, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa tarde pra vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-2768875605946865551?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2768875605946865551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/proposta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2768875605946865551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2768875605946865551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/04/proposta.html' title='Proposta ..'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-889120999115876746</id><published>2011-03-29T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T11:59:03.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonetos'/><title type='text'>Amor #</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É incondicional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O amor que sinto;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Estranho e banal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é desejo e o vivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;De tudo, nada é igual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É o eterno e o infinito;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me torna mais animal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é amor e é bonito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É um sonho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Que não quero acordar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E não há palavras para falar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Como é o meu amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Algo belo e sem pudor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas que só existem entre nos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;Mais sonetos acesse o blog &lt;a href="http://sonetosdoiuri.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sonetos do Iuri&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/612609826741622656-889120999115876746?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/889120999115876746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/03/amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/889120999115876746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/889120999115876746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/03/amor.html' title='Amor #'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-7341339990568341497</id><published>2011-01-24T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T10:45:59.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre a verdade'/><title type='text'>Palavras minha sobre a verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não. Não há como eu saber que é realmente verdade. Só posso afirmar quando tenho certeza; vai que eu estou errado? Prefiro não correr o risco, me certifico antes. Mas como dizer uma verdade pela metade se não existe o meio termo para coisas como a mentira/verdade. Ou é verdade, ou é mentira. &lt;br /&gt;A vida é confusa. As vezes não sabemos o que fazer, mas o mais correto é não correr o risco. Tire a prova; isso é muito melhor. Se precipitar traz dores de cabeça que são melhores não ter. Prefira a certeza.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre as coisas que eu não conheço, não falo. Estudo, descubro e depois abro a boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim vivo feliz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-7341339990568341497?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/7341339990568341497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/01/palavras-minha-sobre-verdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7341339990568341497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7341339990568341497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/01/palavras-minha-sobre-verdade.html' title='Palavras minha sobre a verdade'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2130917912338831448</id><published>2011-01-13T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:46:09.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuvas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enchentes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agua'/><title type='text'>Minha opinião sobre as enchentes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes é bom sentir a água cair na sua cabeça e descer pelo corpo. A melhor parte do meu dia é o banho; sinto minha alma lava, renovada, limpa, pronta para um o descanso e após, um novo dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A chuva traz um ar de pureza, de terra limpa, mas imagina sentir esse ar todo dia?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quando gosto, eu gosto, não quero saber o que é certo ou errado, quero ser feliz; mas como ser feliz se o que eu mais gosta esta tentando me matar? Talvez seja culpa do governo, ou então da população que não soube cuidar do próprio chão, mas eu não morava aqui, não deveria sofrer pela "divertida" agressão ao meio-ambiente que os meu antecedentes fizeram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A humanidade tem muitos defeitos, mas o que eu mais acho injusto é todos pensarem em si e nunca no próximo. Sofremos hoje o desperdício de antes; o aquecimento de hoje é reflexo do ontem, o ontem que eu não vivi. Pode ate ser egoísmo meu não querer sofrer pelo erro dos outros, mas eu sempre sofri pelos meus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-2130917912338831448?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2130917912338831448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/01/minha-opiniao-sobre-as-enchentes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2130917912338831448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2130917912338831448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2011/01/minha-opiniao-sobre-as-enchentes.html' title='Minha opinião sobre as enchentes...'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1492166861827974624</id><published>2010-11-09T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T10:42:14.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>- a musica que não sai do meu mp4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Se você quiser, o meu mundo é seu, se parecer confuso, eu mudo, preciso de alguém aqui, como você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem coisa que marcam nossas vida como seu não passassem nunca, pois bem, esse musica é um exemplo disso. A primeira vez que eu ouvi, eu achei ela muito zoada, mas depois, por influência de amigos, eu acabei ouvindo m&lt;u&gt;uiiiiiiiiiit&lt;/u&gt;o ela, e agora, não sai do meu mp4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa musica tem duas versões: a original, que esta no cd da Banda Cine; e a versão do radio, que a que eu mais gosto e que eu ouço mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YajRDiswIYo/Sw2rEGg3E8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yEgwj3wGucc/s1600/600-09cine02.jpg" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YajRDiswIYo/Sw2rEGg3E8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yEgwj3wGucc/s1600/600-09cine02.jpg" style="height: 316px; width: 490px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Link para o download &lt;b&gt;?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa nem pedir: &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/9Kz_j0ya/Banda_Cine_-_Se_Voce_Quiser.htm"&gt;Original Versão&lt;/a&gt; ;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/3sxccA5A/Cne_-_Se_voc_quiser__Radio_rem.html"&gt; Radio Remix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço os leitores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;Iuri Ramos Reducino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1492166861827974624?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1492166861827974624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/11/musica-que-nao-sai-do-meu-mp4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1492166861827974624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1492166861827974624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/11/musica-que-nao-sai-do-meu-mp4.html' title='- a musica que não sai do meu mp4.'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YajRDiswIYo/Sw2rEGg3E8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yEgwj3wGucc/s72-c/600-09cine02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-7647865628547744827</id><published>2010-09-23T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T09:01:24.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOssa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiquei imprecionado em achar uma imagem do orkut velhãao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;SAUDADES &lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;u&gt;ELL&lt;/u&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://eijimenez.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/scrap1.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-7647865628547744827?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/7647865628547744827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/09/nossa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7647865628547744827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/7647865628547744827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/09/nossa.html' title='NOssa'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8140942353267349524</id><published>2010-09-23T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T08:07:16.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As musicas que eu gosto e onde eu acho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Existe muitos sites de "&lt;i&gt;downloads&lt;/i&gt;", mas poucos você acha tanta coisa como no &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/" style="color: red;"&gt;4shared.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Esse site é uma boa opção para as pessoas que não se importam com os direitos autorais - como eu - e gosta muito de uma musica, a ponto de fazer de tudo para ter em seu MP4 ou celular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lá, você encontra muita coisa mesmo, desde vídeo porno, até musica evangélica - com todo respeito, e os folder que eu mais gosto, vou passar o link pra você, ok. Eles são:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/dir/wpD1yuNf/sharing.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/dir/wpD1yuNf/sharing.html&lt;/a&gt; (folder onde você encontra muitas versões exclusivas da radio mix)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_761750821"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/dir/MIS0tOYe/Mariah_Carey__The_Emancipation.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/dir/MIS0tOYe/Mariah_Carey__The_Emancipation.html&lt;/a&gt; (folder onde você encontra o cd "the emancipation of mimi" da Mariah Carey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/dir/rZP6InRy/Good_Times.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/dir/rZP6InRy/Good_Times.html&lt;/a&gt; (folder onde se encontra musicas clássicas e antigas - the bests)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tem outros que eu acho legal, mas que ainda não consegui achar (tonto-eu), isso porque, no momento que estou escrevendo isso, tbm estou no msn e tem uma mamiguinho chato que não larga do meu pé, porem, quando acha-los, coloco aqui pra você, OK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom divertimento, e espero que você goste do meu post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8140942353267349524?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8140942353267349524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-musicas-que-eu-gosto-e-onde-eu-acho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8140942353267349524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8140942353267349524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-musicas-que-eu-gosto-e-onde-eu-acho.html' title='As musicas que eu gosto e onde eu acho...'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2744159941149325385</id><published>2010-09-01T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:17:49.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALAVRAS'/><title type='text'>Palavras - sem motivos, mas - PALAVRAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: VERDANA;" szie="3,5"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não adianta tentar, se sabemos que as vezes, desistir vale mais a pena que viver se machucando&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos dizer que algo foi em vão, pois aqui nesse mundo, toda dor vira experiência; querendo ou não. e mesmo que eu não quisesse sentir a dor, não daria pois o coração não para, e os sentidos também não. Mas posso pelo menos superar de cabeça erguida&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo passe, e que nada me traga lembranças, pois isso é o que mais fere o futuro. Será que adiantaria falar que o “si”&lt;b&gt;?&lt;/b&gt; Pois o si é tão inconstante como a saudade, que mesmo quando passa deixa um vazio enorme que não cala, com nada, nem com o que gera ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: VERDANA;" szie="3,5"&gt;a dor, a magoa, sempre fica, mas é nossa obrigação esquecer &lt;b&gt;-&lt;/b&gt; felizmente ou NÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-2744159941149325385?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2744159941149325385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/09/palavras-sem-motivos-mas-palavras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2744159941149325385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2744159941149325385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/09/palavras-sem-motivos-mas-palavras.html' title='Palavras - sem motivos, mas - PALAVRAS!'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-8899773992090248851</id><published>2010-08-19T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T08:29:54.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O PIOR QUE EU JÁ VI NO ORKUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;TEM GENTE QUE BRINCA COM O NOME DOS PAÍSES COLOCANDO TIPO: NA MINHA CASA TEM PISINA, VEM CANADÁ. MAS ESSE QUE EU VI HOJE FOI O PIOR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/TG1L2hNSfqI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ozi1WplW-xA/s1600/RIDICULO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/TG1L2hNSfqI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ozi1WplW-xA/s1600/RIDICULO.jpg" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/TG1L2hNSfqI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ozi1WplW-xA/s1600/RIDICULO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ACHO QUE TEM GENTE QUE NÃO TEM O QUE FAZER E FICA PENSANDO NESTAS PESTEIRAS.&lt;br /&gt;MAS TUDO BEM, PELO MENOS FOI CRIATIVO.&lt;br /&gt;;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-8899773992090248851?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/8899773992090248851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-pior-que-eu-ja-vi-no-orkut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8899773992090248851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/8899773992090248851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-pior-que-eu-ja-vi-no-orkut.html' title='O PIOR QUE EU JÁ VI NO ORKUT'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/TG1L2hNSfqI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ozi1WplW-xA/s72-c/RIDICULO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-6420537431375932016</id><published>2010-06-10T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:32:56.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orkut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title type='text'>coisas para o orkut..</title><content type='html'>ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ? ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ? ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᴬ ᴭ ᴮ ᴯ ᴰ ᴱ ᴲ ᴳ ᴴ ᴵ ᴶ ᴷ ᴸ ᴹ ᴺ ᴻ ᴼ ᴽ ᴾ ᴿ ᵀ ᵁ ᵂ ᵃ ᵄ ᵅ ᵆ ᵇ ᵈ ᵉ ᵊ ᵋ ᵌ ᵍ ᵎ ᵏ ᵐ ᵑ ᵒ ᵓ ᵔ ᵕ ᵖ ᵗ ᵘ ᵙ ᵚ ᵛ ᵜ ᵝ ᵞ ᵟ ᵠ ᵡ ᵢ ᵣ ᵤ ᵥ ᵦ ᵧ ᵨ ᵩ ᵪ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᵅ ᵃ ᵇ ᶜ ᵈ ᵉ ᵊ ᵋ ᶠ ᶡ ᶢ ʰ ᶣ ᶥ ᴵ ˡ ᴵ ᵢ  ᶨ ᵏ ᶩ ᵐ ᶭ ᶬ ᵑ ᶮ ᵒ ᶱ ᵖ ᵨ ᶞ ʳ ᵣ ͬˢ ᶳ ᵗ ᵘ ᶹ ᵛ ᶺ ᵚ ᵪ ᵞ ᵋ ᶻ ᶼ ᵋ &amp;amp;&amp;amp; 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nickname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ? ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ? ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᴬ ᴭ ᴮ ᴯ ᴰ ᴱ ᴲ ᴳ ᴴ ᴵ ᴶ ᴷ ᴸ ᴹ ᴺ ᴻ ᴼ ᴽ ᴾ ᴿ ᵀ ᵁ ᵂ ᵃ ᵄ ᵅ ᵆ ᵇ ᵈ ᵉ ᵊ ᵋ ᵌ ᵍ ᵎ ᵏ ᵐ ᵑ ᵒ ᵓ ᵔ ᵕ ᵖ ᵗ ᵘ ᵙ ᵚ ᵛ ᵜ ᵝ ᵞ ᵟ ᵠ ᵡ ᵢ ᵣ ᵤ ᵥ ᵦ ᵧ ᵨ ᵩ ᵪ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᵅ ᵃ ᵇ ᶜ ᵈ ᵉ ᵊ ᵋ ᶠ ᶡ ᶢ ʰ ᶣ ᶥ ᴵ ˡ ᴵ ᵢ  ᶨ ᵏ ᶩ ᵐ ᶭ ᶬ ᵑ ᶮ ᵒ ᶱ ᵖ ᵨ ᶞ ʳ ᵣ ͬˢ ᶳ ᵗ ᵘ ᶹ ᵛ ᶺ ᵚ ᵪ ᵞ ᵋ ᶻ ᶼ ᵋ &amp;amp;&amp;amp; ᴬ ᴮ ᴯ ᴰ ᴱ ᴲ ᴳ ᴴ ᵸ ᶦ ᴵ ᴶ ᴷ ᶫ ᴸ ᴹ ᶰ ᴺ ᴻ ᴼ ᴾ ᴿ ᵀ ᵁ ᵂ ᵡ ᵪ ×&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;⁰ ¹ ² ³ ⁴ ⁵ ⁶ ⁷ ⁸&lt;br /&gt;ᴭ ᴮ ᴯ ᴰ ᴱ ᴲ ᴳ ᴴ ᴵ ᴶ ᴷ ᴸ ᴹ ᴺ ᴻ ᴼ ᴽ ᴾ ᴿ ᵀ ᵁ ᵂ ᵃ ᵄ ᵅ ᵆ ᵇ ᵈ ᵉ ᵊ ᵋ ᵌ ᵍ ᵎ ᵏ ᵐ ᵑ ᵒ ᴱ ᵔ ᵕ ᵖ ᵗ ᵘ ᵙ ᵚ ᵛ ᵜ ᵝ ᵞ ᵟ ᵠ ᵡ ᵢ ᵣ ᵤ ᵥ ᵦ ᵧ ᵨ ᵩ ᵪ ᵸ&lt;br /&gt;⁰ ⁱ ⁴ ⁵ ⁶ ⁷ ⁸ ⁹ ⁺ ⁻ ⁼ ⁽ ⁾ ⁿ ₀ ₁ ₂ ₃ ₄ ₅ ₆ ₇ ₈ ₉ ₊ ₋ ₌ ₍ ₎&lt;br /&gt;ᴬ ᴮ ᴰ ᴱ ᴳ ᴴ ᴵ ᴶ ᴷ ᴸ ᴹ ᴺ ᴼ ᴾ ᴿ ᵀ ᵁ ᵂ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;α в c ∂ ε ғ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я s т υ v ω x ү z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ღ ♂ ♀ ♥ ↔ ↕ ▪ ๑ ▄ █ ★◎≧※°¹²³∙ ▒ ◊ ◦ ♠ ♣ ♪ の →°■♀ Ψ №← ∑ ξ ζ ω ∏√∩ ¤ ∞≡ ▄ ≠ ^_^ ─ = ≈≌ ﺴ۩๑ ๑۩۞۩๑ ▓ ▲ γ ō ╦ ╩ ε ┘┌ ╬ ω § Θ I ™&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(((●&amp;lt;–««ஐ•°¤*(¯`°··°´¯)*¤°••·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;◊ ♥ ╠ ═ ╝▫ ■ □ ۩ ۞ ๑ » « ஐ † εïз ♪ ღ ♣ ♠ • ± җ ۝ ° •ิ . • ஐ இ *×○ ▫ ♂ • ♀ ◊ © ¤ ▲ ↔ ™ ®&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;° ஐ © ● ·.· ◦ εïз ♥ ღ ♂ ♀ ๑ ◊ ▒ ♠ ♣ → ← ∞ ≈ ¤ ♪ •ิ . • ® ™ † » «&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;æ Æ Œ ® © ™ ¿ ? ½ ¼ ¾ ¬ ¨ ¯ · « » ¹ ² ³ ‡ † ¦ ÷ ± § ¤ Þ þ۰•● ●•۰○●▲■▼&lt;br /&gt;¹ – superscript 1&lt;br /&gt;² – superscript 2&lt;br /&gt;³ – superscript 3&lt;br /&gt;· – middle dot&lt;br /&gt;¸ – spacing cedilla&lt;br /&gt;¼ – fraction 1/4&lt;br /&gt;½ – fraction 1/2&lt;br /&gt;¾ – fraction 3/4&lt;br /&gt;¿ – inverted question mark&lt;br /&gt;× – multiplication&lt;br /&gt;÷ – division&lt;br /&gt;• – bullet = black small circle&lt;br /&gt;◊ – lozenge&lt;br /&gt;℠ – Service Mark&lt;br /&gt;℃ – Celsius&lt;br /&gt;℅ – care of&lt;br /&gt;℉ – Farenheit&lt;br /&gt;№ – numero symbol – number sign&lt;br /&gt;℗ – Sound Recording Copyright&lt;br /&gt;℞ – Prescription Take pharmaceutical symbol&lt;br /&gt;Ω – Ohm&lt;br /&gt;℧ – Inverted Ohm&lt;br /&gt;☀ – sunshine – sun&lt;br /&gt;☁ – cloudy – cloud – dark cloud&lt;br /&gt;☂ – raining – rain – umbrella&lt;br /&gt;☃ – snow – snowman&lt;br /&gt;☄ – shooting star&lt;br /&gt;★ – star solid&lt;br /&gt;☆ – star outline&lt;br /&gt;☇ – lightning&lt;br /&gt;☈ – thunderstorm&lt;br /&gt;☉ – sun&lt;br /&gt;☊ – ascending node&lt;br /&gt;☋ – descending node&lt;br /&gt;☌ – conjunction&lt;br /&gt;☍ – opposition&lt;br /&gt;☎ – phone&lt;br /&gt;☏ – phone symbol outline&lt;br /&gt;☐ – check box&lt;br /&gt;☑ – check box check mark&lt;br /&gt;☒ – ballot box with X&lt;br /&gt;☓ – St. Andrew’s Cross&lt;br /&gt;☚ – left-pointing index finger&lt;br /&gt;☛ – right-pointing index finger&lt;br /&gt;☜ – left-pointing index finger&lt;br /&gt;☝ – upwards pointing index finger&lt;br /&gt;☞ – right pointing index finger&lt;br /&gt;☟ – downwards pointing index finger&lt;br /&gt;☠ – skull &amp;amp; crossbones&lt;br /&gt;☡ – caution sign&lt;br /&gt;☢ – radioactive sign&lt;br /&gt;☣ – biohazard sign&lt;br /&gt;☮ – peace sign&lt;br /&gt;☯ – yin &amp;amp; yang&lt;br /&gt;☹ – frowning face&lt;br /&gt;☺ – smiley face&lt;br /&gt;☻ – black smiley face  ☽ – waxing crescent moon&lt;br /&gt;☾ – waning crescent moon&lt;br /&gt;♈ – Aries&lt;br /&gt;♉ – Taurus&lt;br /&gt;♊ – Gemini&lt;br /&gt;♋ – Cancer&lt;br /&gt;♌ – Leo&lt;br /&gt;♍ – Virgo&lt;br /&gt;♎ – Libra&lt;br /&gt;♏ – Scorpio&lt;br /&gt;♐ – Sagitarius&lt;br /&gt;♑ – Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;♒ – Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;♓ – Pisces&lt;br /&gt;♔ – White King&lt;br /&gt;♕ – White Queen&lt;br /&gt;♖ – White Rook&lt;br /&gt;♗ – White Bishop&lt;br /&gt;♘ – White Knight&lt;br /&gt;♙ – White Pawn&lt;br /&gt;♚ – Black King&lt;br /&gt;♛ – Black Queen&lt;br /&gt;♜ – Black Rook&lt;br /&gt;♝ – Black Bishop&lt;br /&gt;♞ – Black Knight&lt;br /&gt;♟ – Black Pawn&lt;br /&gt;♠ – black spade suit&lt;br /&gt;♢ – red diamond suit&lt;br /&gt;♣ – black club suit = shamrock&lt;br /&gt;♤ – red spade suit&lt;br /&gt;♥ – black heart suit = valentine&lt;br /&gt;♦ – black diamond suit&lt;br /&gt;♧ – red club suit&lt;br /&gt;♨ – hot springs&lt;br /&gt;♩ – musical quarter note&lt;br /&gt;♪ – musical eighth note&lt;br /&gt;♫ – musical single bar note&lt;br /&gt;♬ – musical double bar note&lt;br /&gt;♭ – flat note&lt;br /&gt;♮ – natural note&lt;br /&gt;♯ – sharp note&lt;br /&gt;✁ – cut above&lt;br /&gt;✂ – cut here&lt;br /&gt;✃ – cut below&lt;br /&gt;✄ – scissors&lt;br /&gt;✆ – public pay phone&lt;br /&gt;✇ – film reel – tape spool&lt;br /&gt;✈ – airport jet airplane&lt;br /&gt;✉ – envelope mail email&lt;br /&gt;✌ – victory sign&lt;br /&gt;✍ – signature – sign here&lt;br /&gt;✎ – pencil diagonal down&lt;br /&gt;✏ – pencil&lt;br /&gt;✐ – pencil diagonal up&lt;br /&gt;✓ – check mark&lt;br /&gt;✔ – heavy check mark&lt;br /&gt;✕ – multiplication sign X&lt;br /&gt;✖ – heavy multiplication sign X&lt;br /&gt;✗ – ballot X&lt;br /&gt;✘ – heavy ballot X&lt;br /&gt;✝ – Latin Roman Cross&lt;br /&gt;✞ – Latin Cross 3D shadow&lt;br /&gt;✟ – Latin Cross outline&lt;br /&gt;✠ – Maltese Cross&lt;br /&gt;✡ – Star of David&lt;br /&gt;❛ – quotation mark single turned comma&lt;br /&gt;❜ – quotation mark single comma&lt;br /&gt;❝ – quotation mark double turned comma&lt;br /&gt;❞ – quotation mark double comma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-6420537431375932016?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/6420537431375932016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/06/coisas-para-o-orkut.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6420537431375932016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6420537431375932016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/06/coisas-para-o-orkut.html' title='coisas para o orkut..'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-4669598754666186420</id><published>2010-06-07T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T06:56:20.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guerra de navegadores'/><title type='text'>Navegação Segura</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="color: lime;"&gt;Com que navegador eu  vou?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.acessasp.sp.gov.br/uploads/img4bfc186eedcd3.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 4px;" /&gt;Há quem  diga que a Guerra dos Navegadores está de volta. Nos anos 90, ela ficou  conhecida como sendo a disputa por usuários da Internet entre os  softwares Internet Explorer, da empresa Microsoft, e o Netscape  Navigator, da Aple. O Internet Explorer venceu. Agora, nos anos 2010, o  navegador livre Firefox é quem aparece como grande combatente nesta  batalha. Fora isso, outros browsers surgiram para disputar a preferência  de quem navega pela Internet contra a hegemonia do IE. Tem o Google  Chrome, navegador do Google, o Opera, o Safari (o novo navegador da  Aple). Uns oferecem maior velocidade, outros uma navegação inovadora.  Mas quando o assunto é Internet, é de fundamental importância verificar a  segurança que cada um oferece ao internauta. Com qual deles você vai  navegar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Internet Explorer ainda é o navegador mais utilizado pelos  internautas. No entanto, muitos especialistas defendem que o Firefox  está prestes a virar esse jogo justamente por oferecer maiores garantias  de segurança para o usuário. Jansen Sena, especialista em segurança de  redes, diz que o software desenvolvido pela Fundação Mozilla tem levado  vantagem neste quesito por se tratar de um aplicativo livre. “Apesar de  possuir falhas, como qualquer outro software, o Firefox tem se mostrado  um browser robusto e com um histórico de vulnerabilidades menor que  outras opções”, diz ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto muitas pessoas estão optando pelo Firefox – baixando este  aplicativo mesmo quando utilizam o Windows como sistema operacional – o  navegador da Microsoft tem despertado críticas devido às suas  vulnerabilidades. De acordo com Jansen Sena, até mesmo o Departamento de  Defesa dos EUA passou explicitamente a não recomendar a sua utilização.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.acessasp.sp.gov.br/uploads/img4bfc189e1b862.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 4px;" /&gt;No  Brasil, muitas empresas públicas tem trocado o Internet Explorer pelo  Firefox. É o caso da Petrobras, que em 2008 passou a adotar a raposinha  como navegador padrão em todas as suas estações de trabalho. É claro que  um dos grandes estímulos para a adesão de soluções em software livre é o  econômico, já que o seu uso representa redução nos gastos com compra de  licenças de softwares proprietários. Mas o caso da Petrobrás é  emblemático. Por ser uma empresa de economia mista, não é obrigada a  seguir uma política do governo que determina prioridade ao software  livre. Mesmo assim, como afirmou Jorge Sued, gerente da área de  Tecnologia da Informação e Comunicação da Petrobras, na época da mudança  de navegadores na empresa, muitas vezes o software livre é escolhido  não por questão de custo, mas pela qualidade técnica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.acessasp.sp.gov.br/uploads/img4bfc188802d40.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 4px;" /&gt;O  Firefox e outros navegadores, como o Google Chrome, o Opera e o  Konqueror, são disponibilizados gratuitamente para download na Internet,  o que é um ponto favorável ao seu uso. Já navegadores como o IE e o  Safari, da Aple, tem ao seu lado a reputação e o reconhecimento de suas  empresas fabricantes – não é à toa que ainda são opções de muitos  usuários e empresas. No meio da mais nova Guerra dos Browsers, quem sai  ganhando é o internauta, que passa a ter mais opções para escolher com  que roupa navegar na Web&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com que roupa, eu vou, pro samba que você me convidou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom lembrar que, escolhida a roupa e independente dela, é  importantíssimo que o internauta siga algumas recomendações de segurança  antes de ir para a festa à qual a Internet nos convida. Confira algumas  delas, passadas para o blog Navegação Segura por Cristine Hoepers,  analista de segurança do Cert.br.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* manter o browser sempre atualizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* desativar a execução de programas Java e de JavaScripts. Se for  absolutamente necessário o Java estar ativado para que as páginas de um  site possam ser vistas, basta ativá-lo antes de entrar no site e, então,  desativá-lo ao sair - no Firefox é possível utilizar o add-on  "NoScript" para genrenciar as permissões de acordo com os sites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* manter maior controle sobre o uso de cookies, caso queira ter maior  privacidade ao navegar na Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* bloquear pop-up windows e permití-las apenas para sites conhecidos e  confiáveis, onde forem realmente necessárias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* certificar-se da procedência do site e da utilização de conexões  seguras ao realizar transações via Web&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos postos do Acessa SP, há duas opções de navegadores, o Firefox e o  Opera. Ambos já estão configurados com as opções de segurança adequadas  para garantir ao usuário uma navegação tranquila.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;fonte da materia :http://blog.acessasp.sp.gov.br/index.php?itemid=3179&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;escrita por: Larissa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;25-05-2010 às 13:12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25-05-2010 às 13:12 - larissa - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-4669598754666186420?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/4669598754666186420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/06/navegacao-segura.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/4669598754666186420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/4669598754666186420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/06/navegacao-segura.html' title='Navegação Segura'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-777125565126818218</id><published>2010-05-18T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T07:14:24.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frase'/><title type='text'>frase do dia</title><content type='html'>Um dia sem sorrisos é um dia perdido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-777125565126818218?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/777125565126818218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/05/frase-do-dia_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/777125565126818218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/777125565126818218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/05/frase-do-dia_18.html' title='frase do dia'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1031629945782452359</id><published>2010-05-17T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T06:44:34.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frase'/><title type='text'>frase do diia</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Os fracos nunca perdoam. 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name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CgN7rE_wmZk&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, vocês não sabem da maiior...&lt;br /&gt;a musica da LADY GAGA TELEPHONE era para ser gravada pela BRITNEY SPEARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gaga escreveu e deu para a Britney gravar,&lt;br /&gt;maas ela neem quis usar no album CIRCUS,&lt;br /&gt;então a Gaga resolvel gravar ela mesma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouçam a versão da Britney e tirem suas conclusões..&lt;br /&gt;eu acho que a da Gaga ficou melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-2911733511851182472?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2911733511851182472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-disse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2911733511851182472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2911733511851182472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-disse.html' title='Eu disse'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1405118953491145545</id><published>2010-01-08T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:35:27.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title type='text'>Qual o significado da palavra GOOGLE?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="http://newglob.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/google.jpg" height="216" src="http://newglob.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/google.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem que poderia realmente representar a onomatopéia do ato de beber água, analogamente significando poço de saber, pois muitas vezes, através do Google, conseguimos matar nossa curiosidade sobre algum assunto, matando nossa sêde de saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, na verdade, o nome Google foi escolhido por causa da expressão "googol", que representa o número 1 seguido de 100 zeros, para demonstrar assim a imensidão da Web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A expressão "googol" surgiu de um fato um tanto curioso, o matemático Edward Kasner questionou o seu sobrinho de 8 anos sobre a forma como ele descreveria um número grande - um número realmente grande: o maior número que ele imaginasse. O pequeno Milton Sirotta emitiu um som de resposta que Kasner traduziu por "googol". Mais tarde Kasner definiu um número ainda maior: o googolplex.&lt;br /&gt;Fonte(s):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Significado de Google ( pela Google Perfil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google é um trocadilho com a palavra 'googol', que foi inventada por Milton Sirotta, sobrinho do matemático americano Edward Kasner, para designar o número representado por 1 seguido de 100 zeros. O uso do termo Google reflete a missão da empresa de organizar o enorme montante de informações disponíveis na web e no mundo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1405118953491145545?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1405118953491145545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/qual-o-significado-da-palavra-google.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1405118953491145545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1405118953491145545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/qual-o-significado-da-palavra-google.html' title='Qual o significado da palavra GOOGLE?'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2393911536264864402</id><published>2010-01-08T04:33:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:33:43.663-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>A Kid called Cudi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kid Cudi" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-1691" height="300" src="http://paoicirco.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/kid-cudi-1.jpg?w=450&amp;amp;h=300" title="Kid Cudi" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra sonzeira do rapper Kid Cudi em parceria com um grande nome da música eletrônica, dessa vez foi o Sharam, um dos braços do extinto ou não Deep Dish.&lt;br /&gt;Hip hop com música eletrônica, parece que essa&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;trend&lt;/i&gt; veio para ficar, já que os dois estilos sozinhos já estão velhos e cansados, mas como diz o ditado, sempre existe um chinelo velho para um pé torto.&lt;br /&gt;Kid Cudi aparece como criança quebrando tudo no velho oeste, talvez uma homenagem para o falecido Jacko. O grande destaque do vídeo é a gatíssima Claudia Argento, ela e suas pernas; Sharam também faz uma pontinha, mas como ator ele demonstra ser um grande DJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFTNl5sQBW0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFTNl5sQBW0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/612609826741622656-2393911536264864402?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/2393911536264864402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kid-called-cudi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2393911536264864402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/2393911536264864402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kid-called-cudi.html' title='A Kid called Cudi'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-6005435629842221330</id><published>2010-01-08T04:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:33:18.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><title type='text'>Como fazer montagens de fotos pela internet/online ?</title><content type='html'>Existem dois modos para se criar montagens gráficas utilizando a informática: através de programas de edição de &lt;b&gt;imagem &lt;/b&gt;- como &lt;b&gt;Photoshop&lt;/b&gt;, por exemplo -&amp;nbsp; ou usando alguma &lt;b&gt;ferramenta de edição de fotos online&lt;/b&gt; disponíveis por toda a internet e sem custo algum.&lt;br /&gt;Claro que para a maioria da pessoas, que decerto não possuem a mínima familiaridade com o Adobe Photoshop – assim como eu e você – e afins, consideram a segunda opção como a mais interessante.&lt;br /&gt;São inúmeros os sites que oferecem este tipo de serviço. Alguns com ótimas ferramentas, onde você poderá criar montagens muito próximas da realidade, já outros incapazes de montar um ensaio completo da Sandy pelada na &lt;a href="http://www.playboy.com/" target="_blank" title="Site oficial da revista playboy."&gt;Playboy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fiz uma lista com alguns sits que conheço e utilizo sempre, visite-os e boas &lt;b&gt;montagens&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.photofunia.com/" target="_blank" title="Montagens de fotos pela internet."&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazErMteFI/AAAAAAAABKY/-CJGPVitPyM/s1600-h/1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazErMteFI/AAAAAAAABKY/-CJGPVitPyM/s320/1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.photofunia.com/" target="_blank" title="Montagens de fotos pela internet."&gt;Photofunia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1259778258180"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1259778258181"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazWvsjjXI/AAAAAAAABKg/WAHk3_QXzuU/s1600-h/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazWvsjjXI/AAAAAAAABKg/WAHk3_QXzuU/s320/2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;Pincik&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pikipimp.com/" target="_blank" title="Montagens online grátis."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazkTq0dII/AAAAAAAABKo/jc1etTK591M/s1600-h/3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazkTq0dII/AAAAAAAABKo/jc1etTK591M/s320/3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pikipimp.com/" target="_blank" title="Montagens online grátis."&gt;Pikipimp&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.semfrescura.net/montagens" target="_blank" title="Montagens de fotos online."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/Sxazx8xu2JI/AAAAAAAABKw/yq9CPrhYZWQ/s1600-h/4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/Sxazx8xu2JI/AAAAAAAABKw/yq9CPrhYZWQ/s320/4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.semfrescura.net/montagens" target="_blank" title="Montagens de fotos online."&gt;SemFrescura&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pizap.com/" target="_blank" title="Monstagens de fotos online."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/Sxaz-vgKFrI/AAAAAAAABK4/tbKnJgRojlE/s1600-h/5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/Sxaz-vgKFrI/AAAAAAAABK4/tbKnJgRojlE/s320/5.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pizap.com/" target="_blank" title="Monstagens de fotos online."&gt;Pizap&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montafoto.com/" target="_blank" title="Site de montagens online."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/Sxa0HL0mfDI/AAAAAAAABLA/2MqgeN8kzCg/s1600-h/6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/Sxa0HL0mfDI/AAAAAAAABLA/2MqgeN8kzCg/s320/6.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.montafoto.com/" target="_blank" title="Site de montagens online."&gt;Montafoto.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-6005435629842221330?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/6005435629842221330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/como-fazer-montagens-de-fotos-pela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6005435629842221330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6005435629842221330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/como-fazer-montagens-de-fotos-pela.html' title='Como fazer montagens de fotos pela internet/online ?'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxazErMteFI/AAAAAAAABKY/-CJGPVitPyM/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-3216154883464498304</id><published>2010-01-08T04:32:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:41:55.849-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title type='text'>Afinal, o que é esse tal de Google Wave?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÃO PAULO - Quem trabalha ou é apaixonado pela web, com certeza, no meio da semana, ficou surpreso com o anúncio do Google Wave, no evento Google I/O 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não à toa. O produto, uma espécie de aplicação integrada de comunicação, usa todas as possibilidades da web 2.0, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v_UyVmITiYQ&amp;amp;eurl=http://code.google.com/intl/pt-BR/events/io/&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;conforme um vídeo exibido pela empresa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Além disso, os engenheiros do Google capricharam tanto no núcleo e na interface do Wave, que ele tem potencial para revolucionar as aplicações de internet e ser considerado o maior lançamento da história da empresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas, afinal, por que esse Google Wave promete tanto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A resposta é simples. O Google Wave, além de aplicação de e-mail, integra um mensageiro instantâneo, blog, ferramenta wiki, rede social e recursos de chat, compartilhamento de arquivos e fotos e uma inovadora ferramenta de colaboração - que permite que um grupo desenvolva, simultaneamente, um texto ou uma apresentação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Google Waves não é uma promessa apenas por integrar todas essas aplicações em uma única janela do navegador. Mas, também, pelos recursos que permitirão ao internauta traduzir conversas e corrigir textos em tempo-real. Além disso, o programa terá suporte ao recurso arraste-e-solte (o famoso drag-and-drop) e a instalação de extensões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como os caras do Google conseguiram desenvolver uma tecnologia desse tipo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os engenheiros desenvolvem o Google Wave com o Google Web Toolkit. Portanto, a aplicação roda com as tecnologias Ajax e Java, basicamente. Contudo, eles desenvolveram um protocolo, chamado de &lt;a href="http://www.waveprotocol.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Google Wave Federation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Dentro deste, existe uma &lt;a href="http://code.google.com/apis/wave/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;interface (API)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para programadores construírem extensões para o serviço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por que o Google quer terceiros participando do projeto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ideia do Google é que o Wave, como o navegador Mozilla Firefox, seja rico em extensões e serviços integrados (mashups). Por conta disso, a empresa, provavelmente, deixará todo o código de desenvolvimento do Wave aberto. Com essa iniciativa, ela espera que o Wave ganhe milhares de &lt;a href="http://code.google.com/intl/pt-BR/apis/wave/extensions/gadgets/guide.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gadgets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e&lt;a href="http://code.google.com/apis/wave/extensions/robots/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt; robôs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que permitam ao internauta acessar recursos de redes sociais, de mapas e jogos online e de alguns serviços da web diretamente da interface do Wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Google Wave também se integrará aos outros serviços web?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como é possível colocar vídeos do YouTube e textos do Blogger em outras páginas da web, os internautas poderão usar o Wave em outros serviços. Esse recurso, por enquanto, é chamado de &lt;a href="http://code.google.com/intl/pt-BR/apis/wave/embed/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wave Embed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. O pessoal do Google quer que ele substitua os atuais comentários estáticos por um sistema de discussão em tempo-real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando o Google Wave será lançado?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda em desenvolvimento, o serviço está restrito aos testes de alguns desenvolvedores. O internauta comum, portanto, terá de esperar um pouco mais para testar o Google Waves. Ainda não há uma data de lançamento, mas em breve o Google deve liberar um beta do serviço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxaVnjrGcyI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7-UWNl3kfBg/s1600-h/google-wave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxaVnjrGcyI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7-UWNl3kfBg/s400/google-wave.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/612609826741622656-3216154883464498304?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/3216154883464498304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/afinal-o-que-e-esse-tal-de-google-wave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/3216154883464498304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/3216154883464498304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/afinal-o-que-e-esse-tal-de-google-wave.html' title='Afinal, o que é esse tal de Google Wave?'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SxaVnjrGcyI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7-UWNl3kfBg/s72-c/google-wave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-1629186352283354431</id><published>2010-01-08T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:32:12.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orkut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title type='text'>Como Colocar Musica e Gif's No perfil do Orkut Novo?</title><content type='html'>O procedimento é muito simples, embora muita gente ainda se enrole um pouso para o fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Basta ir na opção PERFIL - SOBRE MIM ( estará com seu nome, no meu caso - SOBRE DESCHARTH- ) e clicar no quadro logo abaixo. Ao passar o mouse a área fica amarela.&lt;br /&gt;* Coloque o endereço da foto ou endereço do vídeo do Youtube. Atenção não coloque o código embed ou incorporar do vídeo, coloque apenas o endereço. Salve e pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;COMO COLOCAR A FOTO USANDO O INTERNET EXPLORER 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas péssoas tem encontrado dificuldades de colocar a foto no Internet explorer 8. Aqui vai uma dica que tem surtido resultado satisfatório&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Copie o endereço da foto desejada, vá em sua própria página de recados &amp;gt; como se fosse mandar um recado para si mesmo: Clique na caixa HTML que fica no canto superior direito de sua caixa de mensagem. Cole o endereço da foto, logo em seguida clique novamente em HTML, A foto deverá aparecer, agora com o botão direito do mouse, copie a IMAGEM que aparece, e depois a cole no Seu perfil .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atenção: A foto não precisa estar em seu album, mas deve estar hospedada no Orkut, ou no album Picasa WEB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/612609826741622656-1629186352283354431?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/1629186352283354431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/como-colocar-musica-e-gifs-no-perfil-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1629186352283354431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/1629186352283354431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/como-colocar-musica-e-gifs-no-perfil-do.html' title='Como Colocar Musica e Gif&apos;s No perfil do Orkut Novo?'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-6923652872320475623</id><published>2010-01-08T04:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:31:13.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonetos'/><title type='text'>Soneto para minha namorada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sonetosdoiuri.blogspot.com/2009/02/soneto-para-minha-namorada.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SZHwhFyCoUI/AAAAAAAAAng/t1AP9lWr8Fc/s1600-h/Mi_Amor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301282687670198594" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SZHwhFyCoUI/AAAAAAAAAng/t1AP9lWr8Fc/s400/Mi_Amor.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 307px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 427px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1425273039858336158&amp;amp;postID=8780066006246302530" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soneto para minha namorada&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se &lt;u&gt;você&lt;/u&gt; fosse uma &lt;u&gt;flor&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Queria que seu &lt;u&gt;vazo&lt;/u&gt; fosse meu &lt;u&gt;coração&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Pois assim te &lt;u&gt;daria&lt;/u&gt; muito &lt;u&gt;carinho&lt;/u&gt; e &lt;u&gt;amor&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E te &lt;u&gt;encheria&lt;/u&gt; de &lt;u&gt;paixão&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Queria &lt;u&gt;te ter&lt;/u&gt; em &lt;u&gt;minha mão&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Só para &lt;u&gt;te apertar&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Você sabe que é &lt;u&gt;teu meu coração&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Mas por favor não &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;vá quebrar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Sorte é &lt;u&gt;te conhecer&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agora muita sorte....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;u&gt;Namorar você!&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Por isso serei &lt;u&gt;eternamente leal&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Pois te acho &lt;u&gt;forte&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; O jeito que &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;não é normal&lt;/u&gt;!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1425273039858336158&amp;amp;postID=8780066006246302530" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Iuri Ramos Reducino&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&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/612609826741622656-6923652872320475623?l=iuriraredu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/feeds/6923652872320475623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/soneto-para-minha-namorada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6923652872320475623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/612609826741622656/posts/default/6923652872320475623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iuriraredu.blogspot.com/2010/01/soneto-para-minha-namorada.html' title='Soneto para minha namorada'/><author><name>Iuri Ramos Reducino</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115612087426232173158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DHjJsjatY_s/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADf4/wxXDNDbWbDs/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4A5Uvcw3BA/SZHwhFyCoUI/AAAAAAAAAng/t1AP9lWr8Fc/s72-c/Mi_Amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-612609826741622656.post-2421424262089742120</id><published>2010-01-08T04:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T05:19:58.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>Nova musica da Alicia Keys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="music"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZtyEx2qWUQo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Doesn’t Mean Anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Used to dream about being a millionaire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Without a care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But if I'm seeing my dreams and you aren't there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Cause it's over, that just won't be fair, darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Rather be a poor woman living on the street,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;No food to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Cause I don't want nobody if I have to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Cause it's over when you say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Now I see myself through different eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;it's no surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Being alone would make you realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;When it's over, all in love is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I shoulda been there, I should been there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I shoulda, shoulda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I know I push you away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;What can I do that will say how I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Take these material things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;They don't mean nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;It's you that I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;(I shoulda been there, I should been there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I shoulda, shoulda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; 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