<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969</id><updated>2012-02-24T16:25:50.400-02:00</updated><category term='#Sobre você'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Filmes'/><category term='Love ♥'/><category term='Outros autores'/><category term='Biblía'/><category term='Recomendo'/><category term='Meus textos'/><category term='imagens'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='Dialogos'/><category term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Little Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-4685145633959751488</id><published>2012-02-24T16:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T16:25:50.416-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Coração meio bobo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/23506956/4564533908_741b7de4ea_z_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/23506956/4564533908_741b7de4ea_z_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“Meu coração é meio bobo. Me chame de princesa, que eu derreto. Me chame de pequena, que eu me apaixono. Me chama de querida, que eu adoro. Me chama de anjo, que eu cuidarei de você como um. Me chama de doce, e adoçarei a sua vida. Me chame de amor, e eu vou te amar. Me chame de linda, que eu tentarei fazer da sua vida mais bonita. Me chama de sua Julieta, e você será meu Romeu. Me chama de bebe, e eu deixarei que você cuide de mim. Mas me chame de minha, e eu serei somente sua.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tati Bernadi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/9107418970906357969-4685145633959751488?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4685145633959751488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/coracao-meio-bobo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4685145633959751488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4685145633959751488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/coracao-meio-bobo.html' title='Coração meio bobo'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2695337951897895186</id><published>2012-02-14T17:55:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T18:10:09.025-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Glória Eterna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzcqukShZu1qdivjpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzcqukShZu1qdivjpo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todo amor é insano, é embriagador. Todo amor com toda certeza é maior que agente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-4786668493772402613?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4786668493772402613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/embriagador.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4786668493772402613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4786668493772402613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/embriagador.html' title='Embriagador'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-4235723171937686975</id><published>2012-02-05T16:13:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T16:13:26.018-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Realmente Importante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Quando você é realmente importante para alguém, aquela pessoa sempre vai ter um tempo para você. Sem desculpas, sem mentiras e sem promessas quebradas.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;—&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Tati Bernardi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvee9mEMtg1r6sr8uo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvee9mEMtg1r6sr8uo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-4235723171937686975?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4235723171937686975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/realmente-importante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4235723171937686975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4235723171937686975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/realmente-importante.html' title='Realmente Importante'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6270309478615438021</id><published>2012-02-04T16:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T16:03:38.067-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>É garoto ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxccfioK301qhzejeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxccfioK301qhzejeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parece que quando você está por perto, eu esqueço de todo o resto. E aí eu te observo, te analiso, e vejo detalhes que ninguém nunca conseguiria ver. Aqueles bem pequenos sabe? Que torna você diferente de qualquer um. Quase nada me prende, quase nada me atrai, sou uma pessoa seletiva. Estranho é saber que você é uma das exceções. Seus olhos nesse tom meio escuro, e o brilho deles é a coisa mais linda que eu já vi. Tua boca pequena com pequenos detalhes nas extremidades, faz o teu sorriso se tornar o mais bonito. Um sorriso super contagiante. Observando você por um todo, você me parece ser uma pessoa simples. Não tem essas&amp;nbsp;características que a mídia quer passar para a sociedade. Digo, você não é loiro dos olhos azuis, nem o garoto mais popular. Na real, você é melhor do que isso, teu&amp;nbsp;caráter te torna melhor do que a mídia quer passar. Gosto de te ouvir falar, mesmo que quase sempre não te deixo falar, Rsrsrs... Contigo as coisas parecem ser bem melhores, e talvez realmente sejam. Talvez &amp;nbsp;você seja o alguém que eu espero. Ou talvez isso só seja um sonho pouco alto demais. Não sei se o problema está em mim, em querer algo que eu não possa ter, ou se o desafio está em você mesmo, sabe? Que me prende, que me puxa, que não me permite ir embora. É garoto... o que tem em você que&amp;nbsp;simplesmente&amp;nbsp;não me deixa desistir?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-6270309478615438021?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6270309478615438021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-garoto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6270309478615438021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6270309478615438021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-garoto.html' title='É garoto ...'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-7093563747093372166</id><published>2012-02-03T15:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:44:49.967-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Do que uma garota precisa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/22252200/1310618179394_f_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/22252200/1310618179394_f_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você quer mesmo saber a resposta? Então presta atenção. Uma garota precisa de alguém que esteja disposto a cuidar dela, em todo e qualquermomento. Alguém que vai dizer todos os dias como ela está linda e o quão sortudo é por tê-la conhecido. Uma garota precisa de alguém em quem possa confiar, que vai protegê-la de tudo e de todos. Alguém que não importa o horário ou distância, se ela disser ” Eu preciso de você” sairá correndo para encontrá-la e abraçá-la como se nunca mais fosse a soltar,até ela rir e começar a ficar sem ar. Uma garota precisa de toda atenção do mundo, de alguém que esteja disposto a dá-la essa atenção. Alguém que tenha paciência para aturar suas manhas, imperfeições e seus dias de TPM. Uma garota precisa de alguém que pause o video game pra responder o seu SMS, e desista do futebol de sexta-feira só pra poder ficar com ela. Alguém que a ame e permita ser amado, alguém que se apaixone por ela todos os dias, a conheça até de trás pra frente e decore todos os seus sorrisos. Uma garota precisa de alguém que vai fazê-la rir quando ela estiver triste, e &amp;nbsp;quando seu mundo estiver desabando vai beijar sua testa e dizer ” vai ficar tudo bem, eu estou aqui e não vou te abandonar”. Alguém que vai achá-la linda de qualquer forma, não somente por estar apaixonado, mas porque pra ele, ela realmente é. Alguém que vai tirá-la da rotina, virar sua vida do avesso, surpreendê-la, lhe dar flores! Não precisa ser todos os dias, mas sim quando ela menos esperar. Alguém que vai mandar cartas, mensagens de madrugada, aparecer na casa dela ao anoitecer, dizer que pensou nela o dia todo e precisava ver o seu sorriso pra poder dormir bem. Uma garota precisa de um porto seguro, de um abraço em que possa se refugiar e esquecer de tudo. Você quer realmente saber do que uma garota precisa? Uma garota precisa de alguém que precise dela. Ela precisa de você, garoto de verdade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-7093563747093372166?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/7093563747093372166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/do-que-uma-garota-precisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7093563747093372166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7093563747093372166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/do-que-uma-garota-precisa.html' title='Do que uma garota precisa?'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6271810283951121342</id><published>2012-02-02T23:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T23:48:36.163-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Estamos afogando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLbchpPmaMI/Tys8vRwzp0I/AAAAAAAAAek/6zLPybIzdJI/s1600/tumblr_lyb8gcqnBn1qewrpuo2_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLbchpPmaMI/Tys8vRwzp0I/AAAAAAAAAek/6zLPybIzdJI/s400/tumblr_lyb8gcqnBn1qewrpuo2_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-6271810283951121342?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6271810283951121342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/estamos-afogando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6271810283951121342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6271810283951121342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/estamos-afogando.html' title='Estamos afogando'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLbchpPmaMI/Tys8vRwzp0I/AAAAAAAAAek/6zLPybIzdJI/s72-c/tumblr_lyb8gcqnBn1qewrpuo2_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3462341138833161421</id><published>2012-02-02T23:31:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T23:32:38.907-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialogos'/><title type='text'>Porque...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7094630/tumblr_lgir5xEYS21qelvfno1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7094630/tumblr_lgir5xEYS21qelvfno1_500_large.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dan:&lt;/b&gt; Porque eu amo(...) Porque gosto, quando me interrompe, o que a propósito, é frequente. Te amo porque não se desculpa por ser exatamente quem é. Linda, inteligente, incrivelmente sexy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Serena:&lt;/b&gt; Agora está me deixando envergonhada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dan:&lt;/b&gt; Essa é outra razão. Não tem noção do seu efeito em mim. Também não tem noção que rir como uma criança de 4 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Serena:&lt;/b&gt; [Risos]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dan:&lt;/b&gt; Desse jeito. E te amo porque pode estar com alguém como eu, e ainda ser melhor amiga de alguém como a Blair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-3462341138833161421?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3462341138833161421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/porque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3462341138833161421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3462341138833161421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/porque.html' title='Porque...'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6571472761675418696</id><published>2012-02-02T21:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T21:26:08.161-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><title type='text'>Engraçado até</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É engraçado até, &amp;nbsp;quem pode dizer que nunca se sentiu estranho quando tal pessoa estava por perto, que nunca ficou até altas horas no chat do facebook, ele ou ela entrar, que antes de durmir fica pensando nele ou nela com seu travesseiro e&amp;nbsp;der repente&amp;nbsp;saí aquele sorriso bobo em seu rosto, e pode sim até chegar rolar lágrimas, que podem ser de alegria ou até mesmo de tristeza. Quem nunca ficou olhando para o celular esperando uma sms dele ou dela, quem nunca sentiu como se fosse um sonho quando estão juntos conversando, falando coisas sem pensar, dividindo sonhos, fazendo tudo isso pelo simples fato de acreditar que com ele ou ela não há problema algum em nossas vidas, e realmente não há, que com ele ou com ela tudo fica mais lindo e ai você já idealizou demais, e nem tudo é como você pensa, e que ele ou ela vai ser apenas umas das pessoas que passaram pela sua vida, e te fez feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxf6uadqcI1r86v9oo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxf6uadqcI1r86v9oo1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-6571472761675418696?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6571472761675418696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/engracado-ate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6571472761675418696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6571472761675418696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/engracado-ate.html' title='Engraçado até'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-5698423671532599581</id><published>2012-02-01T16:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T16:21:57.944-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><title type='text'>É o que sou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/22239327/tumblr_lyq6p7vGRC1r2q0kzo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/22239327/tumblr_lyq6p7vGRC1r2q0kzo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Considero-me uma garota como outra qualquer, pelo menos fisicamente. Não tenho seios grandes que façam de mim "gostosa", e já falei como odeio essa palavra? Mas, tenho uma barriga que faz os homens tirarem minha blusa enlouquecidamente. Mais é obvio que não deixo fazerem isso, afinal me valorizo né? Adoro cantar debaixo do chuveiro, fazer poses na frente do espelho, amo desenhar, e sei fingir muito bem o fato de não ser mais bonita que outras garotas. Por dentro me sinto diferente do resto do mundo. Tenho um coração que funciona ao contrário. Esqueço os caras que um dia fizeram parte da minha vida vida, e me lembro toda noite dos que me fizeram sofrer. Queria me livrar dessa mania, mas quanto mais tento, mais faço. Acho que preciso de um manual "Como não esquecer um cara em 5 dias". Será que existe? Nunca encontrei. Gosto de intensidades, mas odeio falta de liberdade. Quando percebo minhas borboletas estão estrando em extinção, abro minhas asas&amp;nbsp;invisíveis e saio voando alto por aí. Ás vezes acho a maioria dos homens tão imaturos, que precisam amadurecer dentro de mim por alguns meses. Aí depois volto relembro, me entrego e me esqueço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Modificado por mim em algumas partes. (Fonte: Depois dos Quinze)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-5698423671532599581?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/5698423671532599581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-o-que-sou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5698423671532599581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5698423671532599581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-o-que-sou.html' title='É o que sou'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-5571061967372909442</id><published>2012-01-31T18:28:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:41:33.562-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Somos para sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não vai embora. Ou vai, mais sempre volta. Não tenho ciúmes de você, nem posse, porque somos para sempre. Ainda que você se case, e more do outro lado do mundo. Somos para sempre. Mas meu amigo, é meu amor. Afinal, amizade é um amor que nunca morre. Porque ele sempre volta. Ele pode até sumir por um tempo, mas sempre volta. E meu coração fica calmo, em saber que meu amigo voltou. Somos para sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wilton ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp9h7iLf6K1qcfoj5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp9h7iLf6K1qcfoj5o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-5571061967372909442?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/5571061967372909442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/somos-para-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5571061967372909442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5571061967372909442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/somos-para-sempre.html' title='Somos para sempre'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-8442149982132309591</id><published>2012-01-31T18:14:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:16:41.127-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Várias Idades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxjr7yMk2W1qjb9oro2_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxjr7yMk2W1qjb9oro2_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estava pensando em um fato que me aconteceu esse dias, não é a primeira vez que me dão uma idade maior do que a minha, mas dessa vez me deram mais do que as pessoas achavam que eu tinha. A maioria sempre acha que eu tenho 18 anos. Esses dias conversando com uma mulher ela achou que eu tinha 20 anos, então comecei a ri, e ela perguntou se era mais do que 20. Fiquei espantada. Então falei que tinha 16 anos ainda, e ela falou que eu tinha carinha de 15, corpinho de 10 e mentalidade de 20. Amei isso. Então comecei a pensar nisso, e percebi que eu tenho várias idades. Pois é. Tem dias que eu me sinto com 5 anos, uma criança que não quer saber de nada, apenas quer ficar deitada no sofá assistindo desenhos e filmes na Tv á cabo, como Peter Pan, TinkerBell, Bob Esponja, Mickey Mouse, ou que quer ficar jogando Barbie na internet, ou brincar com a própria Barbie. Tenso né? Mais divertido. Ás vezes me sinto com 18 anos, igual as outras pessoas que acham que eu tenho 18 anos, ás vezes me acho muito madura para a idade que eu tenho, deve ser porque eu vive muita coisa nessa vida, em tempo errado, e com isso amadureci mais depressa. Tem dias que me sinto como uma criança recém-nascida que só quer saber de colo, e de durmir o dia inteiro. Tem dias que me sinto uma idosa, daquelas bem velinhas mesmo, não que todas sejam iguais, mas a maioria reclama de tudo, vamos se dizer que já cansou de viver. Ás vezes isto é bom, mais ao mesm tempo torna-se ruim. Eu não consigo me sentir com 16 anos, não sei nem o que se passa direito na cabeça de uma adolescente de 16 anos. Ou me sinto com menos ou com mais, mais nunca com a idade que eu estou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-8442149982132309591?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/8442149982132309591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/varias-idades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8442149982132309591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8442149982132309591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/varias-idades.html' title='Várias Idades'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6962541926089436242</id><published>2012-01-31T17:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:51:14.335-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Vontade de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyje34hhCJ1qhzejeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyje34hhCJ1qhzejeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sinais que indicam a possibilidade do relacionamento ser da vontade de Deus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;1) Há Paz no coração de ambos. Paz é quando não há medo, nem ansiedade, nem insegurança e ciúme no relacionamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;2) Parte do Homem a iniciativa (de pedir para orar com a moça).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;3) Quando ambos aceitam orar e se relacionar sem contato físico por um tempo (sem beijar na boca ou se abraçar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;4) Quando o relacionamento começou através de um “Compromisso” ou “Corte” (se fala “Côrte”), debaixo da benção e aprovação dos pais e dos pastores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;5) Quando há concordância ministerial (quando ambos se completam no ministério), e estão previamente de acordo com o que ambos querem fazer (no ministério e) na vida pessoal. Exemplo: se ele quer ser missionário, e ela quer ser pastora de uma igreja local, futuramente alguém terá de abrir mão do seu ministério (e sonho) para estarem juntos. Isso precisa ser avaliado antecipadamente, antes de se envolverem emocionalmente, ou seja, precisa ser observado no período do “Compromisso”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;6) Quando ambos são, um para o outro, um incentivo de oração e santificação, quando o relacionamento os aproxima mais de Deus, e trás maturidade emocional e espiritual.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;7) Quando o homem tem autoridade natural (e não imposta) sobre a mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Isso é possível quando ele possui uma inteligência (emocional) igual, ou acima da dela. Esse detalhe é importantíssimo, porque a atração da mulher pelo seu marido não é conservada pela aparência, mas sim pela admiração que ela tem por ele… e quando ele tem&amp;nbsp; inteligência (emocional) no mesmo nível (ou acima) da dela , a admiração da mulher é constante, e sua submissão muito mais fácil e prazerosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;8) Quando ambos se agradam da aparência um do outro, e admiram um ao outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #444444;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Esse ponto fica sempre por último, porque ele tende a ser sempre o primeiro da lista, e a decisão não deve ser baseada na aparência. Mas é importante ressaltar o seguinte: O homem precisa achar a moça bonita, ainda que ninguém mais ache isso, ele precisa achar. Já a moça, precisa admirá-lo, achar ele “o máximo”, porque se não a atração dela será superficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Pra.Sarah Sheeva&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/9107418970906357969-6962541926089436242?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6962541926089436242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/vontade-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6962541926089436242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6962541926089436242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/vontade-de-deus.html' title='Vontade de Deus'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3919882030718977994</id><published>2012-01-27T01:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T01:33:29.521-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Basta crer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;Sim, o que é &lt;strong&gt;impossível &lt;/strong&gt;aos nossos olhos, é possível pra &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt;. Basta crer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmyj4hHyno1qghmnbo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmyj4hHyno1qghmnbo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-3919882030718977994?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3919882030718977994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/basta-crer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3919882030718977994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3919882030718977994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/basta-crer.html' title='Basta crer'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3051943504784797238</id><published>2012-01-27T01:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T01:19:26.409-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Primeiro amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhando para a inocência de uma criança, lembro-me da minha mãe falando que eu nasci em berço evangélico, que eu amava ir a igreja, que sempre fui uma criança que adorava ficar na igreja, até que aos 12 anos comecei a falar que não queria mais saber de ir pra igreja nem nada, e parei de ir, isso me trouxe muitas coisas ruins. Fico imaginando onde teria ido parar aquele amor, aquela alegria de ir a igreja, aquele  primeiro amor de uma criança que acaba de conhecer seus pais. Um menino  de 2, 3 e até 4 anos vê o seu pai como um herói. Um herói que fala a verdade. Ele sabe de tudo, tem todas as repostas, não existe  questionamentos. O filho confia, se entrega. Não há maldade, não há  dúvidas, não há conhecimento suficiente que gere questionamentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;À medida que esse filho cresce e toma conhecimento de algumas coisas,  seu pai deixa de ser um herói, suas atitudes são questionadas, seu  defeitos se tornam totalmente visíveis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conforme a gente cresce, se não vigiarmos, perdemos nossa fé, e com isso comeaçamos a deixar brechas pro inimigo vim e nos seduzir da maneira mais sútil. Eu andava de acordo com o pouco  que eu sabia, de acordo com o que aprendia na escola biblica dominical e com o que minha mãe me ensinava. Onde foi para aquela menina? Simples menina que amava a  Deus de forma tão linda, que cria em tudo, que obedecia a tudo que pediam,  que não duvidava. Que não sabia que existem várias  formas de crê, várias denominações. Não conhecia as competições, os  ídolos, as lideranças, as posições, que não conheci as coisas do mundo. Nada disso era importante. Eu só  queria saber de adorar a Deus com a dança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas depois de um tempo, comecei a&amp;nbsp; ver tudo o que tinha feito, coisas que da maneira mais sútil o diabo fez com que eu gostasse daquilo. Vivi coisas que não queria ter vivido, vi situações que não deveria, conheci o mundo  demais, me ensoberbeci demais. Quis ser muita coisa que Deus não queria pra mim,  quis aprender assuntos sem importância e deixei de lado o relacionamento  simples, puro e ingênuo do Senhor. Mas em 2010 em uma conferência de jovens, Deus falou ali comigo, pude sentir Deus me abraçando. Me arrependi de tudo que tinha feito, e voltei novamente pros caminhos do Senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há pouco tempo atrás quase me desviei de novo, pois eu estava tão feliz com tudo que tinha, que estava esquecendo de Deus, esquecendo que ele que fez tudo acontecer na minha vida, e então eu orei e pedi a Deus da forma mais seca, que eu não me desviasse dele novamente, e foi o que aconteceu, Ele me trouxe para os caminhos dele através do sofrimento. Pois é assim mesmo, ou é pelo amor ou pela dor que você chega a Deus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" E acima de tudo, tenham amor, pois o amor une perfeitamente todas as coisas." - Colossenses 3:14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Volte todos os dias ao teu primeiro amor !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-3051943504784797238?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3051943504784797238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeiro-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3051943504784797238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3051943504784797238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeiro-amor.html' title='Primeiro amor'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-8385320085249695181</id><published>2012-01-27T00:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:40:18.581-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Missões</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;“Missões se faz com os pés dos que vão, com os  joelhos dos que oram e com as mãos dos que contribuem”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDpATRTwZYw/TyINqut3cDI/AAAAAAAAAec/CBjuChnkCqc/s1600/OgAAAMKvSSSUHtIqb2tzMwc4GyvwLUcCjfkXRuJdcHoYFOSFrphokebCTPocwyWXtTf7HNo56PDWYdz_4kmrcvWcoBwAm1T1UH9svZsEqC_naTdkB5U0u_DNWM4m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDpATRTwZYw/TyINqut3cDI/AAAAAAAAAec/CBjuChnkCqc/s400/OgAAAMKvSSSUHtIqb2tzMwc4GyvwLUcCjfkXRuJdcHoYFOSFrphokebCTPocwyWXtTf7HNo56PDWYdz_4kmrcvWcoBwAm1T1UH9svZsEqC_naTdkB5U0u_DNWM4m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Por onde eu passar, todos saberam do Teu amor !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-8385320085249695181?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/8385320085249695181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/missoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8385320085249695181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8385320085249695181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/missoes.html' title='Missões'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDpATRTwZYw/TyINqut3cDI/AAAAAAAAAec/CBjuChnkCqc/s72-c/OgAAAMKvSSSUHtIqb2tzMwc4GyvwLUcCjfkXRuJdcHoYFOSFrphokebCTPocwyWXtTf7HNo56PDWYdz_4kmrcvWcoBwAm1T1UH9svZsEqC_naTdkB5U0u_DNWM4m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6171241003096235808</id><published>2012-01-24T21:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:59:27.832-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><title type='text'>Quando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0IxaRJF_uk/Tx9FgfcyNjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ga3iMt3Dgc8/s1600/tumblr_lujx9mJClS1qgex3no1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0IxaRJF_uk/Tx9FgfcyNjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ga3iMt3Dgc8/s320/tumblr_lujx9mJClS1qgex3no1_500.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você encontrar alguém e esse alguém faz você rir apenas por está perto, preste atenção, pode ser a pessoa mais importante da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Se esse alguém não te fizer ficar enjoado ao conversar com ela, se faz você querer sempre está perto dela, se você tiver a certeza, que vai envelhecer,&lt;br /&gt;ao lado dessa pessoa, e tem certeza que ainda sim ainda estará louco por ela. Se essa pessoa te fizer bem, te fizer feliz, é o amor chegando.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas pessoas se apaixonam, mais pouco amam ou encontram o amor. As vezes encontram, mas por não prestarem atenção, ou por insegurança, deixam&lt;br /&gt;o amor passar, sem deixar que ele aconteça de verdade. &lt;br /&gt;Por isso, preste atenção nos sinais. Não deixe que a insegurança, e as loucuras do dia a dia o deixem cego para a melhor coisa da vida: O AMOR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-6171241003096235808?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6171241003096235808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6171241003096235808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6171241003096235808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando.html' title='Quando'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0IxaRJF_uk/Tx9FgfcyNjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ga3iMt3Dgc8/s72-c/tumblr_lujx9mJClS1qgex3no1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3936457854898797770</id><published>2012-01-24T19:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:39:46.020-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><title type='text'>Frieza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De decepção em decepção a gente vai se tornando frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6E1WxAow4U/Tx8kvwWkb4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/VueA0iKs3yY/s1600/mauricio+destri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6E1WxAow4U/Tx8kvwWkb4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/VueA0iKs3yY/s400/mauricio+destri.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-3936457854898797770?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3936457854898797770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/frieza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3936457854898797770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3936457854898797770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/frieza.html' title='Frieza'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6E1WxAow4U/Tx8kvwWkb4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/VueA0iKs3yY/s72-c/mauricio+destri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2744596493108560776</id><published>2012-01-23T19:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:44:37.798-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Cuide da sua menina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxuip10fc71r1mz0eo2_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxuip10fc71r1mz0eo2_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;"Eu  sei que você pensa coisas do tipo: Como ela me sufoca,como ela me  prende,como ela é ciumenta, como ela é chata,como ela briga tanto,eu  quero sair hoje,não quero ir lá,não quero fazer o que ela quer, eu sei  que você pensa muita coisa sobre ela,das melhores até as piores. eu  também sei que você pensa coisas assim:que linda que ela está,que  cheirinho bom,que carinho gostoso, que saudade ruim,que bom estar com  ela, que abraço bom, eu a amo. eu sei que apesar dela não te impedir de  sair ou você não deixar que ela te impeça,você sente falta de sair sem  dar satisfação,sente falta de ir pra night e poder ficar com  várias,sente falta de dar uma pegada diferente, de curtir com seus  amigos,sem preocupação. sente falta de bocas,gostos e corpos diferentes.  eu sei de tudo isso, mas ELA sabe? provavelmente α sua menina deve  pensar coisas desse tipo pelo fato de toda menina pensar assim,mas  concerteza ela deve pensar que você α ama sem limites e q vocês  realmente são eternos, mas eu sei que apesar das coisas que você deseja  na ausência dela,você também pensa em estar com ela toda hora,sente uma  falta doida dela, gosta dos abraços,beijos,carinhos, do jeitinho de rir,  de falar besteira, o jeito de pedir desculpa, das brincadeirinhas,de  conversar e poder saber que você pode contar com ela. sim,você realmente  a ama e ela é a menina mais linda do mundo. como você pode pensar tanta  coisa assim de uma só menina? da SUA menina. eu sei o que você pensa e  sei também o que ela pensa, para não fazer você perder teu tempo com  palavras românticas e cansativas q ela deve te falar normalmente e  escrever também, e você não presta mais tanta atenção. ela te ama muito,  com uma intensidade imensa, quer o teu melhor,o teu bem. ela também  pensa algumas coisas ruins sobre você e você tbm a irrita, mas isso  passa,em segundos esses pensamentos saem da mente.Com o tempo que vocês  estão ela aprendeu a lidar com você e vice e versa,ela já sabe o que te  irrita,o que te faz bem e você tbm sabe tudo sobre ela. Mas esses seus  pensamentos não saem da tua cabeça tão facilmente, e a sua menina te  irrita muitas vezes sem nem ao menos saber. você sai com freqüência,às  vezes se esquece dela,não lembra de alguma coisa que ela pediu, às vezes  você vai esquecendo simplesmente. e a tal menina? ela acha que você  simplesmente não a ama, mesmo que não seja isso que esteja acontecendo,  você 'apenas' esqueceu. será que você realmente está apenas  esquecendo?Você já parou pra pensar nela como antes você pensava?Você já  olhou bem pra ela e viu o brilho nos seus olhos? e como ela se esforça  pra te deixar feliz? deveria, REALMENTE DEVERIA. depois de tudo o que  vocês viveram,você deveria.E a sua menina?Continua com os mesmos  pensamentos tristes, e sem razão se sente lesada e deixada de lado, e  com o medo constante de te perder.&amp;nbsp;Você&amp;nbsp;realmente acha que essa menina,A  sua menina, não é mais importante que uma curtição, que momentos com os  amigos, melhor que qualquer&amp;nbsp;Night? se acha ou não, a menina já tirou  suas próprias conclusões e já se feriu o bastante.Você está preparado  para perdê-la? se estiver... BUM! perdeu,e agora? E agora se prepara  pra&amp;nbsp;Night, pra curtir outros corpos e outros gostos, e voltar pra casa e  se deparar sozinho sem ter alguém pra abraçar, sem ninguém pra ligar e  contar seu dia, seus problemas, sem poder dizer TE AMO.e a menina?ela  cresceu, não é mais a sua menina, ela não te entendeu. até que um dia  você encontrar a mulher que um dia foi a sua menina e ela está mais  linda do que nunca,e em sua cabeça os pensamentos que a tanto tempo  quando estava com ela não existiam mais, esses pensamentos voltam e as  palavras EU TE AMO, VOLTA PRA MIM passam subitamente em sua cabeça.e a  mulher?Bom, ela te dá um beijo no rosto e vai embora,e agora eu ainda  sei o que você pensa. e ela, sabe?Preste atenção em quem você ama!&amp;nbsp;e  cuide da SUA MENINA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2744596493108560776?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2744596493108560776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/cuide-da-sua-menina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2744596493108560776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2744596493108560776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/cuide-da-sua-menina.html' title='Cuide da sua menina'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2593472430575993636</id><published>2012-01-23T19:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:35:20.678-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Sempre assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sinto cada vez mais as pessoas se afastando de mim. Incrível como as pessoas enjoam de mim tão fácil, tão rápido. Ainda bem que eu tenho Deus, que nunca irá se afastar de mim, e nem eu dEle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cn3KqbFidyc/Tx3SR-b3X9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/8cOIXVLO5cw/s1600/tumblr_ldvabu9Iqb1qcvu6ao1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cn3KqbFidyc/Tx3SR-b3X9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/8cOIXVLO5cw/s400/tumblr_ldvabu9Iqb1qcvu6ao1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2593472430575993636?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2593472430575993636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2593472430575993636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2593472430575993636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-assim.html' title='Sempre assim'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cn3KqbFidyc/Tx3SR-b3X9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/8cOIXVLO5cw/s72-c/tumblr_ldvabu9Iqb1qcvu6ao1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-7522396345998943373</id><published>2012-01-22T02:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T02:11:47.454-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Sentimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sim, sou uma garota que transborda sentimentos, que as vezes nem eu mesmo entendo quais são eles. Amizade, admiração, amor, carência, gostar, paixão, respeito, atenção, são tantos. Isso ás vezes me confunde. E muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFyBjZ38kF0/TxuMTZqysII/AAAAAAAAAd0/XGUmBfKruV4/s1600/tumblr_ljecw0kVdu1qiikwoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFyBjZ38kF0/TxuMTZqysII/AAAAAAAAAd0/XGUmBfKruV4/s400/tumblr_ljecw0kVdu1qiikwoo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-7522396345998943373?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/7522396345998943373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sentimentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7522396345998943373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7522396345998943373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sentimentos.html' title='Sentimentos'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFyBjZ38kF0/TxuMTZqysII/AAAAAAAAAd0/XGUmBfKruV4/s72-c/tumblr_ljecw0kVdu1qiikwoo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3264311359026888463</id><published>2012-01-22T02:03:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T02:04:06.200-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Uma pessoa surpreendente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto do jeito que me elogia, que me deixa completamente sem nada há dizer, nada mesmo. Do jeito que me olha nos olhos, mesmo que eu desvie sempre. Mas eu gosto disso, me mostra interesse nas coisas que falo. Gosto do jeito que me abraça, gosto mesmo. Foi a primeira coisa que gostei em você. Não é um abraço comum, é um abraço que passa segurança, conforto. Gosta de conversar com você, se pudesse ficaria conversando 24 horas com você, só não sei se você iria aguentar, kkkk. Mais são conversas, que rendem, e que não cansam. Há ainda coisas que eu ainda admiro muito em você, e tenho certeza que ainda irei descobrir mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NGVhGDslHQ/TxuJTn1e65I/AAAAAAAAAdk/V_cev5B-0WY/s1600/tumblr_lh5e22u4Kr1qej3tfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NGVhGDslHQ/TxuJTn1e65I/AAAAAAAAAdk/V_cev5B-0WY/s400/tumblr_lh5e22u4Kr1qej3tfo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-3264311359026888463?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3264311359026888463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-pessoa-surpreendente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3264311359026888463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3264311359026888463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-pessoa-surpreendente.html' title='Uma pessoa surpreendente'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NGVhGDslHQ/TxuJTn1e65I/AAAAAAAAAdk/V_cev5B-0WY/s72-c/tumblr_lh5e22u4Kr1qej3tfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3543145952423239037</id><published>2012-01-21T02:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T02:36:16.392-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Grandeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A criação declara a grandeza de Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw-6a806coo/TxpAb4XHldI/AAAAAAAAAdc/kRCpm00cx1M/s1600/tumblr_lvm0wefEEi1qg5o5go1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw-6a806coo/TxpAb4XHldI/AAAAAAAAAdc/kRCpm00cx1M/s400/tumblr_lvm0wefEEi1qg5o5go1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-3543145952423239037?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3543145952423239037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/grandeza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3543145952423239037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3543145952423239037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/grandeza.html' title='Grandeza'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw-6a806coo/TxpAb4XHldI/AAAAAAAAAdc/kRCpm00cx1M/s72-c/tumblr_lvm0wefEEi1qg5o5go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2357107306436342350</id><published>2012-01-21T01:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T01:59:20.779-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você não quer ser apenas uma opção de alguém não é mesmo? Isto é obvio. Toda garota sonha com que um dia algum garoto, venha olhar pra ela, e venha pensar: "Essa é a garota dos meus sonhos, e com ela que eu quero passar o resto da minha vida". Não é verdade? Então, se V-A-L-O-R-I-Z-E.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro seja a mulher ideal aos olhos de Deus, e não aos olhos dos homens (Pv 31:10-31). Tome uma posição diante de Deus, e diante de seus pais. Jamais entristeça a Deus, não fique vidrado em arrumar alguém, e esqueça dos sonhos de Deus para sua vida, do ministério que ele te deixou, da missão que ele te deu. Lembre-se, cuide das coisas de Deus primeiro, e ele cuidará das suas, e irá trazer pra você na maneira mais sútil, alguém totalmente fora do normal. Então coloque na sua cabeça garota, Deus não te dará um "rapaz comum".&amp;nbsp; E segundo, mostre diferença em casa, mostre que você sabe honra os teus pais, não apenas obedecê-los. Lavando uma louça, arrumando a casa, mostrando que da maneira mais simples você os ama. Porque, querendo ou não, fazer essas coisas é a maneira mais simples de demonstrar amor. Pois eles se matam, pra verem o nosso bem, e nem sempre reconhecemos isto. Além disso, você acha muito que algum rapaz irá querer algum relacionamento, com alguém que não faz merda nenhuma, maltrata seus pais, só tem a obrigação de estudar, e mesmo assim não faz nada? Acho que não ein.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem que ser aquela mulher, que chega cansada do trabalho, que mesmo cansada consiga deixar a casa arrumada, e dar atenção pra seus filhos, e principalmente para seu marido. Tem que saber ser uma mulher de verdade, que aguenta tudo mesmo em momentos difíceis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmyd8jJ2pQQ/Txo3SqQp6RI/AAAAAAAAAdU/zQF9s2o-UHw/s1600/NwAAADIBcFox9_VRoEiJPL0R03w-Ea5qdlm2oihpbnlEURYGac32JsOcJJq8hAXsPZOOPd9kjp0dL3I62tBlDR40oTwAm1T1UA4kgDWWPgz191pHNOoPS5BhxA1v+%252822%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmyd8jJ2pQQ/Txo3SqQp6RI/AAAAAAAAAdU/zQF9s2o-UHw/s400/NwAAADIBcFox9_VRoEiJPL0R03w-Ea5qdlm2oihpbnlEURYGac32JsOcJJq8hAXsPZOOPd9kjp0dL3I62tBlDR40oTwAm1T1UA4kgDWWPgz191pHNOoPS5BhxA1v+%252822%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2357107306436342350?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2357107306436342350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/mulher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2357107306436342350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2357107306436342350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/mulher.html' title='Mulher'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmyd8jJ2pQQ/Txo3SqQp6RI/AAAAAAAAAdU/zQF9s2o-UHw/s72-c/NwAAADIBcFox9_VRoEiJPL0R03w-Ea5qdlm2oihpbnlEURYGac32JsOcJJq8hAXsPZOOPd9kjp0dL3I62tBlDR40oTwAm1T1UA4kgDWWPgz191pHNOoPS5BhxA1v+%252822%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-482919839397483513</id><published>2012-01-20T16:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T16:43:38.256-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Diferença</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sabe o que faz toda a diferença na vida de uma pessoa ? A Presença de Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RchnsigaNI/Txm1x_hhWoI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FN8WEnrX56w/s1600/tumblr_lpbnncHgVi1qilcoeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RchnsigaNI/Txm1x_hhWoI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FN8WEnrX56w/s400/tumblr_lpbnncHgVi1qilcoeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-482919839397483513?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/482919839397483513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/diferenca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/482919839397483513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/482919839397483513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/diferenca.html' title='Diferença'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RchnsigaNI/Txm1x_hhWoI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FN8WEnrX56w/s72-c/tumblr_lpbnncHgVi1qilcoeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-8635064018826745387</id><published>2012-01-20T16:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T16:41:11.268-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Entrelinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As vezes as meninas também precisam ler nas entrelinhas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - “Tava com saudade” é muito diferente de “senti sua falta.”&lt;br /&gt;2 - “Ela nem é tudo isso” significa que ninguém chega aos seus pés.&lt;br /&gt;3 - “Eu te odeio” sorrindo significa que ele te ama.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Quando abraçamos alguém na sua frente, na maioria das vezes é pra te deixar com ciúmes, aprenda isso.&lt;br /&gt;5 - ”Vai com ele” significa que ele quer que você fique ao lado dele, sempre. Aliás, como ele vai querer que a sua vida se distancie?&lt;br /&gt;6 - ”Quem é o sortudo dono do seu coração?” significa que ele que deseja ouvir o nome dele.&lt;br /&gt;7 - Quando ele falar que não se importa, é mentira, ele sempre vai se importar contigo. &lt;br /&gt;8 - Quando ele falar que não está pensando em nada, duvide, ele estará pensando em você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFLDmnQuq6A/Txm1JbvAjrI/AAAAAAAAAdE/r9xobvxLr5U/s1600/399245_267874523266330_260453640675085_661725_901345404_n_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFLDmnQuq6A/Txm1JbvAjrI/AAAAAAAAAdE/r9xobvxLr5U/s400/399245_267874523266330_260453640675085_661725_901345404_n_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-8635064018826745387?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/8635064018826745387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/entrelinhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8635064018826745387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8635064018826745387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/entrelinhas.html' title='Entrelinhas'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFLDmnQuq6A/Txm1JbvAjrI/AAAAAAAAAdE/r9xobvxLr5U/s72-c/399245_267874523266330_260453640675085_661725_901345404_n_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-1315597885138951167</id><published>2012-01-20T16:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T16:39:02.596-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialogos'/><title type='text'>Se não fosse só amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fslreYesk-0/TxmzzJbiX8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/LlnweHJgmdQ/s1600/tumblr_lizds80pgv1qfbani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fslreYesk-0/TxmzzJbiX8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/LlnweHJgmdQ/s320/tumblr_lizds80pgv1qfbani.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;b&gt;Ele:&lt;/b&gt; Melhor Beijo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela:&lt;/b&gt; Hmm, não sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele:&lt;/b&gt; Ah, porque se agente não fosse só amigo, eu te beijaria e seria o teu melhor beijo.&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/9107418970906357969-1315597885138951167?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/1315597885138951167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-nao-fosse-so-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/1315597885138951167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/1315597885138951167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-nao-fosse-so-amigo.html' title='Se não fosse só amigo'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fslreYesk-0/TxmzzJbiX8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/LlnweHJgmdQ/s72-c/tumblr_lizds80pgv1qfbani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-1792174109529405288</id><published>2012-01-20T14:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:47:40.775-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Confie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah não sei porque, mas me deu uma vontade de esrever pra você amigo! HAHA &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Já tem bastante tempo que nós conhecemos. Compartilhando várias coisas, conversando sobre a vida, sobre coisas que a gente já viveu, pedindo ajuda, conselhos, cada momento feliz e triste de nossas vidas, e tipo quase tudo mesmo &amp;gt;&amp;lt; kkkk Você é aquele amigo, que eu sempre pedi á Deus, aquele amigo que sempre me diz a verdade, aquele que sempre me escuta, é tem muita paciência quando eu preciso desabafar, ou quando preciso conversar atoa. Porque quando eu preciso de ajuda, é você que sempre está ali. Quando acontece algo de bom comigo, é pra você que eu vou logo contar, qualquer coisa eu vou contar pra você. Pois eu confio mesmo em você. Eu JAMAIS vou te decpcionar, porque nem motivos tem, né? Mas é sempre bom tomar cuidado, pois pode haver alguma pessoa que tente fazer você se afastar de mim. Mas eu sei que nada vai acabar com a nossa amizade, pois eu não vou deixar, e espero que você também não né ? Cara, eu gosto muito de você neném, muito mesmo. Você é tão importante pra mim, não sei explicar, só sei que te considero bastante mesmo. Eu me sinto tão protegida quando você me abraça, mesmo não sendo muitos abraços. Mas dos poucos abraços, eu sinto que ali eu posso me sentir segura, não tem como explicar sabe? apenas sinto … ;$ Eu gosto muito de você vio meu Wilindo ;$$ Tendo você na minha vida, eu não preciso de mais ngm ocupando o seu lugar, meu amigo , que sempre me faz bem, e me deixa suuuuuper aguniada quando não fala nada kkkkkkkkkkkkkk sempre acho que tô sendo chata, do tanto que falo, mas enfim né kkk. Sempre me pergunto como você consegue me aguentar, por que é dificil né? Diz aí kkkk :X É sempre bom ter você por perto, pra me divertir, e me ouvir, me compreender, e tudo mais. Você é meu amigo de verdade, hoje posso ter certeza que é sim é pronto &amp;gt;&amp;lt; E NADA, mais nada mesmo, vai mudar isso. Eu tenho tanto medo de perder, ): ainda mais agora que você não vamos nós ver com frequência, nem vou te ver toda manhã, tenho medo, dessa distância fazer com que nossa amizade enfraqueça ): Mas, sempre que der vou fazer de tudo pra gente se ver. HAHA &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Eu só tenho a agradecer mesmo, por você existir na minha vida, e sempre vou pedir a Deus que Ele venha sempre a frente da nossa amizade, fazendo com que ela vença qualquer coisinha que venha, tentando destrui-lá, e que Ele venha fortalecendo nossa amizade, quem sabe até eterniza-lá né? (yn) … e que lá na frente agente venha relembrar de tudo que vivemos e iremos viver, que conversamos, se aconteceu metades dos sonhos que compartilhamos, eu espero que realizem todos. Nossa amizade é tipo um casamento: ATÉ QUE A MORTE NOS SEPARE ! (yn) ok? Mas… agente vai casar né ? o mundo da voltas kkkkkkkkkkkkkk , [/internabásica] Me prometa que jamais vai parar de escutar as tonteiras que eu falo, nunca vai parar de me compreender melhor do que ninguém, jamais vai parar de me dar conselhos, promete que JAMAIS vai deixar de ser meu amigo, promete ? eu sei que você é o meu anjo, só meu anjo, pode parecer estranho, mais é isso oque eu sinto, você é meu anjo Wilton, e você sabe disso, e se num sabia, sabe agora s2 hihi ;$ Resumindo… eu te amo muito amigo, e nada vai me separar de você, e lembre, enquanto eu existir, você JAMAIS, estará só! ? Confie. s2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UiNO8yNGF1o/TxmaiZRGtLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/CGt2EcTacxE/s1600/tumblr_li2wc3Q9Id1qexx58o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UiNO8yNGF1o/TxmaiZRGtLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/CGt2EcTacxE/s400/tumblr_li2wc3Q9Id1qexx58o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-1792174109529405288?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/1792174109529405288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/confie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/1792174109529405288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/1792174109529405288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/confie.html' title='Confie'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UiNO8yNGF1o/TxmaiZRGtLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/CGt2EcTacxE/s72-c/tumblr_li2wc3Q9Id1qexx58o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-4800245794652340729</id><published>2012-01-20T14:29:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:16:56.150-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Querido futuro namorado/marido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peço que tenha paciência comigo, a maioria não tem; e gostaria que você fosse diferente. Eu sou totalmente estranha. Tenho minhas manias estranhas, meu jeito de falar também é estranho, meu gosto é estranho, tenho a risada estranha, meu jeito de entender as coisas é estranho e o jeito que eu penso também é bem estranho, mas eu gosto de ser estranha. Entenda que eu sou carente, e muito por sinal. Gostaria que você me abraçasse o tempo todo, mas bem apertado sabe? Pra eu sentir o seu calor e seu cheiro ficar na minha roupa. Eu sou extremamente ciumenta, portanto, não fale de meninas pra mim. Não gosto muito de flores, mas aceito mensagens de madrugada, mesmo que me acorde; eu não me importo. Quando eu estiver triste, mesmo que eu diga que não, é o momento que eu mais quero você por perto, que eu quero seu abraço, suas palhaçadas para tentar tirar um sorriso do meu rosto, do seu carinho, do seu amor. Gosto de meninos engraçados, mas não confunda com infantis. Queria também que você se importasse e se preocupasse comigo, gosto disso. Deixa eu te morder ta? É o meu jeito estranho de mostrar afeto. Não seja muito meloso, isso não me agrada muito. Espero que seja romântico, mas não faça declarações exageradas; isso não faz meu estilo. Não mude comigo quando estiver com os seus amigos, cara, eu odeio isso. Mostre para os outros que eu sou sua, acho fofo quando sentem ciúmes de mim sabia? Seja homem pra dizer o que está faltando ou o que está em excesso, o que você quer ou não quer. Quero atitudes, quero carinho, quero sorrisos, quero lágrimas de alegria, quero companhia, quero amor sem medo. Não desista de mim, assim, sem motivos ta? Todo mundo faz isso, e repito, gostaria que você fosse diferente. Não espere que eu te diga o que eu quero, o que eu sinto ou o que deixo de sentir, eu gostaria que você percebesse. Não deixe de me falar ‘eu te amo’ sempre. E se eu falar que eu te amo mais, acredite. Por favor, não quebre meu coração; apenas me ame. Me ame pelo o que eu sou ok? É tudo o que eu peço. E se acostume, eu sou completamente complicada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL9E1TbBqOw/TxmWNPXGYJI/AAAAAAAAAcs/PxwXvA-PLjs/s1600/tumblr_lwvuuri4Ur1r2sb6go1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL9E1TbBqOw/TxmWNPXGYJI/AAAAAAAAAcs/PxwXvA-PLjs/s400/tumblr_lwvuuri4Ur1r2sb6go1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-4800245794652340729?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4800245794652340729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/querio-futuro-namoradomarido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4800245794652340729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4800245794652340729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/querio-futuro-namoradomarido.html' title='Querido futuro namorado/marido'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL9E1TbBqOw/TxmWNPXGYJI/AAAAAAAAAcs/PxwXvA-PLjs/s72-c/tumblr_lwvuuri4Ur1r2sb6go1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3939171871011820520</id><published>2012-01-19T20:14:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:14:35.719-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Não haverá mais lágrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus limpará de seus olhos toda lágrima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apocalipse 7:17&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9H1Y6Y9S36o/TxiVwU__EaI/AAAAAAAAAck/TVZI3xN8FA0/s1600/tumblr_lngxqcpwN01qdj0f1o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9H1Y6Y9S36o/TxiVwU__EaI/AAAAAAAAAck/TVZI3xN8FA0/s400/tumblr_lngxqcpwN01qdj0f1o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-3939171871011820520?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3939171871011820520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-havera-mais-lagrimas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3939171871011820520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3939171871011820520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-havera-mais-lagrimas.html' title='Não haverá mais lágrimas'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9H1Y6Y9S36o/TxiVwU__EaI/AAAAAAAAAck/TVZI3xN8FA0/s72-c/tumblr_lngxqcpwN01qdj0f1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6276196239650255630</id><published>2012-01-19T20:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:12:29.792-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><title type='text'>Entre os dedos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os espaços entre os dedos foram criados para que outra pessoa pudesse preenchê-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6mAf9wkMCo/TxiU4UkcUgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xG6ZqjnvFt4/s1600/tumblr_lwkhsfKJQQ1r4hp5mo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6mAf9wkMCo/TxiU4UkcUgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xG6ZqjnvFt4/s400/tumblr_lwkhsfKJQQ1r4hp5mo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-6276196239650255630?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6276196239650255630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/entre-os-dedos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6276196239650255630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6276196239650255630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/entre-os-dedos.html' title='Entre os dedos'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6mAf9wkMCo/TxiU4UkcUgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xG6ZqjnvFt4/s72-c/tumblr_lwkhsfKJQQ1r4hp5mo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-765491688348107559</id><published>2012-01-19T20:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:08:19.628-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>E quando você se apaixona pelo seu melhor amigo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não é tão difícil se apaixonar pelo seu melhor amigo, já que ele seria  um NAMORADO IDEAL, já que ele é aquela pessoa que você confia  com que  você divide seus segredos e os momentos bons e ruins de sua  vida. Aí  você pode ficar em dúvida, quando isso acontece, o que você  deve fazer?  A primeira coisa que você deve fazer e não se sentir  culpada, já que  muitos relacionamentos se iniciam com uma &lt;b&gt;BOA AMIZADE&lt;/b&gt;  porque esta é a  melhor forma para que haja bons momentos entre o casal,  também é  importante vocês se conhecerem antes de se relacionarem assim  poderá  falar bobeiras, o que consequentemente pode acabar rolando carinho e o  que faz com que surja uma bela atração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;LG&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnTRxGGQobc/TxiUEkq4SZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tajQfkcteVs/s1600/%252C%252C%252C%252C%252C%252C+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnTRxGGQobc/TxiUEkq4SZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tajQfkcteVs/s400/%252C%252C%252C%252C%252C%252C+%25283%2529.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-765491688348107559?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/765491688348107559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-quando-voce-se-apaixona-pelo-seu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/765491688348107559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/765491688348107559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-quando-voce-se-apaixona-pelo-seu.html' title='E quando você se apaixona pelo seu melhor amigo?'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnTRxGGQobc/TxiUEkq4SZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tajQfkcteVs/s72-c/%252C%252C%252C%252C%252C%252C+%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-1810184264768892476</id><published>2012-01-19T20:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T20:01:06.283-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><title type='text'>Coisas que garotas amam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1- Quando sutilmente colocam nossos cabelos atrás da orelha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2- Quando fazem alguma surpresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3- Quando ligam só para falar que está com saudades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4- Que nós envolva pela cintura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5- Quando está aquele frio, e oferecem sua blusa de frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6- Quando nos mima, e fica todo carinhoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7- Quando ficam realmente preocupado com nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8- Quando nós convidam pra sair, e planejam tudo. (lugar, hora ...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9- Quando nós abraçam bem forte e sente nossa respiração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10- Quando deitamos em seu colo, e mexem em nossos cabelos, fazendo cafuné.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11- Quando insisti para que nós vamos há um compromisso familiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12- Quando pega em nossas mãos daquele jeito, forte, jeito de quem não quer largar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13- Quando deitamos em seu ombro, e inesperadamente ele deita sobre nossa cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15- Quando notam que mudados algo no visual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16- Quando nos elogiam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17- Quando falam bem de nós para seus amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18- Quando correspondem nossos sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19- Quando dizem que pensam no nosso futuro juntos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20- Romantismo nunca é demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21- Quando nós da um apelido exclusivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq189uQjFd1qm7k5uo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq189uQjFd1qm7k5uo1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2756369146043848067?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2756369146043848067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/todo-casal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2756369146043848067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2756369146043848067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/todo-casal.html' title='Todo casal'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2382208735516600809</id><published>2012-01-19T17:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:18:01.969-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Atrapalhado e doce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda garota tem seu jeito atrapalhado e doce de ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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                                    &lt;blockquote&gt; Vou te contar um segredo: &lt;strong&gt;você nunca amou alguém de verdade&lt;/strong&gt;.  Nunca. O máximo que sentiu foi uma paixãozinha passageira, dessas que  vão embora com o vento. E o motivo é muito simples: quem ama não  desiste.  Pode sofrer, apanhar, se ferrar e chorar todas as lágrimas  possíveis,  mas não dá o braço a torcer. Quem ama de verdade espera,  tira paciência  sabe-se lá de onde e dá um jeito do coração aguentar o  tranco. Quem  realmente ama é capaz de ver o tempo passar e mesmo assim  sentir seu  coração bater mais forte só de pensar em tudo. O amor foi  banalizado,  virou moda. Crianças de 11 ou 12 anos não amam, não possuem  maturidade  pra isso. A maioria dos casais também não se amam.  Casaram-se porque  viram a idade chegar, ou porque acabaram tendo um  filho indesejado.  Aprenda que o amor é muito mais intenso do que aquilo  que se vê nas  novelas da Globo. &lt;strong&gt;Amor de verdade é aquilo que você sente por seus pais&lt;/strong&gt;.  Aquele sentimento puro e intocável que nunca muda. Você já sentiu o  mesmo por outra pessoa? Então nunca amou.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Henrique Dias &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NlE6P0Bum4/TxeV9IahonI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_Dk6drMCnQI/s1600/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252830%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NlE6P0Bum4/TxeV9IahonI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_Dk6drMCnQI/s400/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252830%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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/9107418970906357969-2800570300318577014?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2800570300318577014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/vou-te-contar-um-segredo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2800570300318577014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2800570300318577014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/vou-te-contar-um-segredo.html' title='Vou te contar um segredo'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NlE6P0Bum4/TxeV9IahonI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_Dk6drMCnQI/s72-c/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252830%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-1315424495697759922</id><published>2012-01-19T01:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T01:50:47.890-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Nada além de Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Ambos precisam está em boa harmonia, seja em momentos bons ou ruins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8a04lfoJKI/TxeRRqGBDsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qzDjehEFGDs/s1600/OgAAAE4j5MEWq1ei1XQm2jp1ozLfWbvOugpS1OIiay54imJ0OolZxw9sSBhnGRskyv1oZ3d4gP5DAdbCz056E_q0qJkAm1T1UK1u8cV4zM9Z5vt7s6ggp3P6QrhK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8a04lfoJKI/TxeRRqGBDsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qzDjehEFGDs/s400/OgAAAE4j5MEWq1ei1XQm2jp1ozLfWbvOugpS1OIiay54imJ0OolZxw9sSBhnGRskyv1oZ3d4gP5DAdbCz056E_q0qJkAm1T1UK1u8cV4zM9Z5vt7s6ggp3P6QrhK.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-3720509398847742968?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3720509398847742968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/ambos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3720509398847742968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3720509398847742968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/ambos.html' title='Ambos'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8a04lfoJKI/TxeRRqGBDsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qzDjehEFGDs/s72-c/OgAAAE4j5MEWq1ei1XQm2jp1ozLfWbvOugpS1OIiay54imJ0OolZxw9sSBhnGRskyv1oZ3d4gP5DAdbCz056E_q0qJkAm1T1UK1u8cV4zM9Z5vt7s6ggp3P6QrhK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-404087588678721208</id><published>2012-01-19T01:02:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T15:17:50.923-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Um amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero um amor que seja para a vida inteira, aquele que marque meu coração com ótimas lembranças Um amor que diga que eu sou a mulher se sua vida, um amor que elogie minhas manias, meus costumes, até que eu fique sem palavras. &lt;b&gt;Um amor que olhe nos meus olhos, e diga que realmente quer se casar comigo, que quer ter uma história comigo.&lt;/b&gt; Um amor que bagunce meu cabelo, um amor que diga o quanto eu fico linda ao levantar da cama, por que né? kkk. Um amor que me faça carinho sem que eu peça, que viaje o mundo inteiro comigo, que não importa onde eu for, esteje sempre comigo, que beije minha testa e me envolva pela cintura. Que me abrace e diga que sentiu meu coração palpitando, e minha respiração. Um amor movido, de surpresas, de expectativas, de realidade, e é claro movido por algo que nós faz caminhas em um propósito, movido por amor a Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zq2sf_E08k/TxeHXrYVF2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/Cmc0OeTehjk/s1600/tumblr_lx6nyiiT7b1r4fdaio2_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zq2sf_E08k/TxeHXrYVF2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/Cmc0OeTehjk/s400/tumblr_lx6nyiiT7b1r4fdaio2_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-404087588678721208?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/404087588678721208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/404087588678721208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/404087588678721208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-amor.html' title='Um amor'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zq2sf_E08k/TxeHXrYVF2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/Cmc0OeTehjk/s72-c/tumblr_lx6nyiiT7b1r4fdaio2_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-4937340138450078692</id><published>2012-01-19T00:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:55:39.404-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todos tem seus sonhos, e esse é um dos meus: Ser mãe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero ter 3 filhos, e peço a Deus que o primogênito seja homem, que assim poderá proteger sua irmã mais nova de qualquer perigo, de qualquer garoto que queira se aproveitar dela, que a proteja de qualquer coisa ruim. E ele se chamará Izaack. Imagino, eu os levando ao seu primeiro dia de aula na escola, sua prima aula de natação, balé seja o que for. Imagino a primeira palavra que irá sair de suas bocas, e sempre imagino que possa ser Deus. Serão crianças educadas e que iram buscar a Deus desde de seu primeiro suspiro. Imagino seus primeiros passos, não tem como descrever cada coisa que imagino. Eu vou ser uma mãe muito mimosa, que irá fazer qualquer coisa para vê-los sorrindo, mas é claro que sempre que precisasse eu iria dar um puxão de orelha. Rsrsrsrs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QcWVUDh95-g/TxeGAiqRDAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Kx8395hFDy0/s1600/300344_133981500040269_105605122877907_136280_1147073004_n_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QcWVUDh95-g/TxeGAiqRDAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Kx8395hFDy0/s400/300344_133981500040269_105605122877907_136280_1147073004_n_large.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-4937340138450078692?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4937340138450078692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4937340138450078692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4937340138450078692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QcWVUDh95-g/TxeGAiqRDAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Kx8395hFDy0/s72-c/300344_133981500040269_105605122877907_136280_1147073004_n_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2651382984027420625</id><published>2012-01-17T21:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:57:12.977-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Tempo perdido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;olhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T8sGKs3E2a4/TxYGKv1F02I/AAAAAAAAAak/SdFgUgAok9M/s1600/tumblr_ljx1mzfSO81qjnu3zo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T8sGKs3E2a4/TxYGKv1F02I/AAAAAAAAAak/SdFgUgAok9M/s400/tumblr_ljx1mzfSO81qjnu3zo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2585079732109076237?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2585079732109076237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/fato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2585079732109076237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2585079732109076237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/fato.html' title='Fato'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T8sGKs3E2a4/TxYGKv1F02I/AAAAAAAAAak/SdFgUgAok9M/s72-c/tumblr_ljx1mzfSO81qjnu3zo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-1884817523984079262</id><published>2012-01-17T20:19:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:24:36.046-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>10 coisas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jj9YCoUazc/TxX0I9-LZCI/AAAAAAAAAac/EdWkLaZEaRY/s1600/OgAAAF5sWAr_84u2hxdJNTMif9sKk3iUwQfTQDaJn5Ct282lbdAvWOBwvRaBBSo_J_g8wpVXq2o9NcxEc02QA2jhd8gAm1T1UDHt_W_srLz-o38Z3F76t8fDWp4m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jj9YCoUazc/TxX0I9-LZCI/AAAAAAAAAac/EdWkLaZEaRY/s400/OgAAAF5sWAr_84u2hxdJNTMif9sKk3iUwQfTQDaJn5Ct282lbdAvWOBwvRaBBSo_J_g8wpVXq2o9NcxEc02QA2jhd8gAm1T1UDHt_W_srLz-o38Z3F76t8fDWp4m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 coisas que toda garota gosta:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando garotos emprestam seus casacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Quando nos seguram por trás, pela cintura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando sentem ciúmes de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando dizem que nos amam, olhando em nossos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Quando nos fazem rir de coisas idiotas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando mexem em nosso cabelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando nos abraçam em momentos inesperados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando pegam na nossa mão na frente de todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando deixam de sair com os amigos para ficar conosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando nos chamam de ‘&lt;b&gt;minha garota&lt;/b&gt;’ e&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;`&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; minha pequena´&lt;/b&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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; 10 coisas que todo garoto gosta:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Meninas, sempre adoramos quando vocês estão com a unha bem feita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adoramos quando vocês estão com fios de cabelos nos olhos para nós tirarmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amamos ver vocês de vestidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amamos quando vocês realmente expressam o que sentem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amamos quando vocês demonstram atitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adoramos quando vocês falam “&lt;b&gt;Você está lindo!&lt;/b&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Adoramos quando vocês passam a mão em nossos rostos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Achamos engraçado as piadas que vocês fazem sobre nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 -&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gostamos de conversar sobre outros relacionamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adoramos quando vocês saem com a gente para qualquer lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--z2gN4i6DAk/TxXzqPW34yI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rj99TEJtPpQ/s1600/OgAAAF5sWAr_84u2hxdJNTMif9sKk3iUwQfTQDaJn5Ct282lbdAvWOBwvRaBBSo_J_g8wpVXq2o9NcxEc02QA2jhd8gAm1T1UDHt_W_srLz-o38Z3F76t8fDWp4m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-1884817523984079262?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/1884817523984079262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-coisas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/1884817523984079262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/1884817523984079262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-coisas.html' title='10 coisas'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jj9YCoUazc/TxX0I9-LZCI/AAAAAAAAAac/EdWkLaZEaRY/s72-c/OgAAAF5sWAr_84u2hxdJNTMif9sKk3iUwQfTQDaJn5Ct282lbdAvWOBwvRaBBSo_J_g8wpVXq2o9NcxEc02QA2jhd8gAm1T1UDHt_W_srLz-o38Z3F76t8fDWp4m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-654484907048893673</id><published>2012-01-16T00:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:51:37.764-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Deus em primeiro lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coloca Deus em primeiro lugar, e tudo começará a dar certo !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9-nc4kikKQ/TxOQp6yE8OI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ac1uybbS9p0/s1600/OgAAANV1Tsa-u30qwJh7A5M7ba36JrYFaIuX9XeHLXTv0p8HNhry0Vla7vaoGQDB3LWrkp5B1h8O89NiJFeSMu4SIA4Am1T1UHGdlaSHx-gOokYZA0JlxyYHNzrI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9-nc4kikKQ/TxOQp6yE8OI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ac1uybbS9p0/s400/OgAAANV1Tsa-u30qwJh7A5M7ba36JrYFaIuX9XeHLXTv0p8HNhry0Vla7vaoGQDB3LWrkp5B1h8O89NiJFeSMu4SIA4Am1T1UHGdlaSHx-gOokYZA0JlxyYHNzrI.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-654484907048893673?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/654484907048893673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/deus-em-primeiro-lugar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/654484907048893673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/654484907048893673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/deus-em-primeiro-lugar.html' title='Deus em primeiro lugar'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9-nc4kikKQ/TxOQp6yE8OI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ac1uybbS9p0/s72-c/OgAAANV1Tsa-u30qwJh7A5M7ba36JrYFaIuX9XeHLXTv0p8HNhry0Vla7vaoGQDB3LWrkp5B1h8O89NiJFeSMu4SIA4Am1T1UHGdlaSHx-gOokYZA0JlxyYHNzrI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3275584462803536552</id><published>2012-01-16T00:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:26:29.488-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Espere no Senhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espera no Senhor, anima-te, e Ele fortalecerá o teu coração; espera pois no Senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salmos 27:14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgmntvvs3AY/TxOKv-rdPzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/byLk2aIsewQ/s1600/NwAAADIBcFox9_VRoEiJPL0R03w-Ea5qdlm2oihpbnlEURYGac32JsOcJJq8hAXsPZOOPd9kjp0dL3I62tBlDR40oTwAm1T1UA4kgDWWPgz191pHNOoPS5BhxA1v+%252811%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgmntvvs3AY/TxOKv-rdPzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/byLk2aIsewQ/s400/NwAAADIBcFox9_VRoEiJPL0R03w-Ea5qdlm2oihpbnlEURYGac32JsOcJJq8hAXsPZOOPd9kjp0dL3I62tBlDR40oTwAm1T1UA4kgDWWPgz191pHNOoPS5BhxA1v+%252811%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-3275584462803536552?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/3275584462803536552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/espere-no-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3275584462803536552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/3275584462803536552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/espere-no-senhor.html' title='Espere no Senhor'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgmntvvs3AY/TxOKv-rdPzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/byLk2aIsewQ/s72-c/NwAAADIBcFox9_VRoEiJPL0R03w-Ea5qdlm2oihpbnlEURYGac32JsOcJJq8hAXsPZOOPd9kjp0dL3I62tBlDR40oTwAm1T1UA4kgDWWPgz191pHNOoPS5BhxA1v+%252811%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6655066219374676177</id><published>2012-01-15T23:29:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:54:56.640-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Quero alguém</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero alguém que ande de mãos dadas comigo, que fique sempre do lado, que me apoiei e me ajude, que sonhe acordado comigo, que me faça rir em algum momento triste, que me motive, que me proteja.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero alguém que me ligue 3:00 horas da manhã, e orarmos juntos, para agradecer a Deus por ter nós unidos, que me aconselhe, que me faça cafuné até que eu pegue no sono, que me dê um beijo na testa, que cuide de mim com todo zelo, que me dê o melhor abraço, que me fale coisas lindas e prove que todas elas são verdades, alguém que eu possa fazer feliz. Eu quero você. Será que é pedir demais?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZJ0ecGTmLc/TxN9L1axA4I/AAAAAAAAAZk/rRW4lJCU6xM/s1600/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252820%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZJ0ecGTmLc/TxN9L1axA4I/AAAAAAAAAZk/rRW4lJCU6xM/s400/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252820%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-6655066219374676177?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6655066219374676177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/quero-alguem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6655066219374676177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6655066219374676177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/quero-alguem.html' title='Quero alguém'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZJ0ecGTmLc/TxN9L1axA4I/AAAAAAAAAZk/rRW4lJCU6xM/s72-c/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252820%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-5315016465243579030</id><published>2012-01-09T01:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:33:04.503-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Acalma Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acalma o coração pequena, Deus está no controle de tudo !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZICAE0Dnf8/TwpfjAdHsuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/FBxmxaL5AYM/s1600/tumblr_lm8e5cwq4x1qerlgqo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZICAE0Dnf8/TwpfjAdHsuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/FBxmxaL5AYM/s400/tumblr_lm8e5cwq4x1qerlgqo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-5315016465243579030?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/5315016465243579030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/acalma-coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5315016465243579030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5315016465243579030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/acalma-coracao.html' title='Acalma Coração'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZICAE0Dnf8/TwpfjAdHsuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/FBxmxaL5AYM/s72-c/tumblr_lm8e5cwq4x1qerlgqo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-394128234984454550</id><published>2012-01-09T01:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:23:58.404-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Vem do coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agente se apaixona, sente o movimento das borboletas no estômago, tocas as estrelas durante a noite antes de durmir, e acorda com aquela sensação que vem do coração, mas se sente na barriga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sQsG-CRZ8U/TwpcvcSnC_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/ziY53cydgK8/s1600/tumblr_ljxkfbfUrW1qe4d42o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sQsG-CRZ8U/TwpcvcSnC_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/ziY53cydgK8/s400/tumblr_ljxkfbfUrW1qe4d42o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-394128234984454550?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/394128234984454550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/vem-do-coracao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/394128234984454550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/394128234984454550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/vem-do-coracao.html' title='Vem do coração'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sQsG-CRZ8U/TwpcvcSnC_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/ziY53cydgK8/s72-c/tumblr_ljxkfbfUrW1qe4d42o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2931905662571977386</id><published>2012-01-06T15:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:55:39.737-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Amor responsável</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O amor é algo paciente, então peça com carinho, em vez de exigir. O amor não é uma simples emoção, mais sim um compromisso e um sacrifício. É algo muito precioso que Deus nós dar.&amp;nbsp; Então é preciso ser uma pessoa madura para lidar com o amor responsavelmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijos, LG !! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eujkst3A5lM/Twc1MLMnUtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/V82Z8XF2mOE/s1600/tumblr_lm4u6xWvlA1qg4xfpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eujkst3A5lM/Twc1MLMnUtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/V82Z8XF2mOE/s400/tumblr_lm4u6xWvlA1qg4xfpo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2XZAgZN7hEY/Twc0Y3LTQgI/AAAAAAAAAY8/qzsjCvggOSI/s1600/tumblr_lc3nkqCnNx1qdmp6vo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2931905662571977386?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2931905662571977386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/amor-responsavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2931905662571977386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2931905662571977386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/amor-responsavel.html' title='Amor responsável'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eujkst3A5lM/Twc1MLMnUtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/V82Z8XF2mOE/s72-c/tumblr_lm4u6xWvlA1qg4xfpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-7109694337738569362</id><published>2012-01-06T15:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:44:41.451-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Melhor dois do que um</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em Eclesiastes 4:9-10 fala que é melhor haver dois do que um. Isso revela um príncipio de que duas pessoas têm mais recursos e força espiritual do que apenas uma. Se um cai, a outra levanta. Nossa mente mesmo, já visualiza isso claramente, parceiros no casamento. Pois marido e mulher vivem enfrentando problemas no dia a dia, enfrentando os desafios de uma vida a dois, compartilhando os seus dons e os seus talentos, compartilhando felicidades e tristezas, um encorajando o outro diante todas as adversiades dessa vida. Isso desde de o princípio quando Deus criou Eva para ajudar Adão, não é mesmo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijos, LG !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaC7soYs0KQ/Twcy34KBGqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/zJ7qBAf6dYA/s1600/tumblr_ljru7zSDy21qdnlnxo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaC7soYs0KQ/Twcy34KBGqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/zJ7qBAf6dYA/s400/tumblr_ljru7zSDy21qdnlnxo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-7109694337738569362?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/7109694337738569362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/melhor-dois-do-que-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7109694337738569362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7109694337738569362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/melhor-dois-do-que-um.html' title='Melhor dois do que um'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaC7soYs0KQ/Twcy34KBGqI/AAAAAAAAAY0/zJ7qBAf6dYA/s72-c/tumblr_ljru7zSDy21qdnlnxo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-7156425872197123369</id><published>2012-01-06T15:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:34:08.253-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Não há nada de novo nesse mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em Eclesiastes 1:9 diz "O que aconteceu antes vai acontecer outra vez. O que foi feito antes será feito novamente. Não há nada de novo neste mundo" . Isso significa que, na sua maior parte, tudo que vemos na vida já foi feito ou tentado anteriormente. Em nossos dias, as coisas podem parecer diferentes e novas, mas, na verdade, a vida é a mesma: um velho jogo com novos jogadores. É verdade que nossa tecnologia é diferente hoje. Temos carros, computadores, televisores, CDs, satélites e internet, mas as pessoas agem quase da mesma forma como as de séculos atrás. A moda muda, líderes políticos entram e saem de cena, pessoas enriquecem, buscam o prazer, se casam e morrem. O mundo gira e tudo apenas se repete novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wraPdlvbFE/TwcweWc1lBI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hyCzpAZ8qrI/s1600/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252832%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wraPdlvbFE/TwcweWc1lBI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hyCzpAZ8qrI/s400/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252832%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-7156425872197123369?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/7156425872197123369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-ha-nada-de-novo-nesse-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7156425872197123369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/7156425872197123369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-ha-nada-de-novo-nesse-mundo.html' title='Não há nada de novo nesse mundo'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wraPdlvbFE/TwcweWc1lBI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hyCzpAZ8qrI/s72-c/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252832%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-2880583879819709937</id><published>2012-01-06T15:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:18:37.611-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Algo que nunca iremos entender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quer saber de uma coisa? Nunca vamos conseguir entender o amor, justamente por ser algo que se sente e não se explica, e por ser algo que não podemos controlar. Cada um de nós vai amadurecer e vai aprender sozinho, como sentir e fazer com que sobreviva dentro de nós.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alguns vão escolher se casar, a viver uma vida a dois, e poder um dia ver seus filhos se formando, casando, etc. Outros vão achar isso bobagem, e irão ficar sentados em um bar pensando como poderia ter sido se escolhessem uma vida a dois, e mesmo assim, muitos ainda achariam uma bobagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijos, LG !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXt43_Aw_cY/TwcsxcN4voI/AAAAAAAAAYk/6vuK-GZjpPU/s1600/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252836%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXt43_Aw_cY/TwcsxcN4voI/AAAAAAAAAYk/6vuK-GZjpPU/s400/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252836%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-2880583879819709937?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/2880583879819709937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/algo-que-nunca-iremos-entender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2880583879819709937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/2880583879819709937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/algo-que-nunca-iremos-entender.html' title='Algo que nunca iremos entender'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXt43_Aw_cY/TwcsxcN4voI/AAAAAAAAAYk/6vuK-GZjpPU/s72-c/novaas+%253B%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D%255D+%252836%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-3363304779400087635</id><published>2012-01-03T01:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T01:40:19.051-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblía'/><title type='text'>Deus liberta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RELIGIÃO &lt;/b&gt;aprisiona. Já &lt;b&gt;DEUS &lt;/b&gt;liberta !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Conheces a verdade, e a verdade vós libertará - João 8:32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://reporterdecristo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/1159381891_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://reporterdecristo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/1159381891_f.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUzpU03nPnA/TwJ4mvINzTI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JlrZV-ysi8E/s1600/tumblr_lx6qmvNyBC1qkflzuo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUzpU03nPnA/TwJ4mvINzTI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JlrZV-ysi8E/s400/tumblr_lx6qmvNyBC1qkflzuo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Seu coração palpita tanto, e pede socorro, e suas pernas estão bambas, sua pele arrepiada, suas mãos geladas, nem adianta disfarçar ou querer fingir, eu sei, você está apaixonada e está confusa, algo sobre amizade, amor e admiração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijos, Pequena Menina.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLV9owPm2ag/TwES70-KIeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/K2us17IpAjc/s1600/OgAAAEo8gLt-9udHn3FKTKKH0kouAC8jms8SxNM6yHRBI0m1y5sxFtBX_OZFMa-8ERZVT2V4iprP5YPIukH66x0k9bcAm1T1UD4B0YLqE8rPbCZ4Ls2CC1qxaupV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLV9owPm2ag/TwES70-KIeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/K2us17IpAjc/s400/OgAAAEo8gLt-9udHn3FKTKKH0kouAC8jms8SxNM6yHRBI0m1y5sxFtBX_OZFMa-8ERZVT2V4iprP5YPIukH66x0k9bcAm1T1UD4B0YLqE8rPbCZ4Ls2CC1qxaupV.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-5154822619339581043?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/5154822619339581043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/amizade-amor-ou-admiracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5154822619339581043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/5154822619339581043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/amizade-amor-ou-admiracao.html' title='Amizade, Amor ou admiração ?'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLV9owPm2ag/TwES70-KIeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/K2us17IpAjc/s72-c/OgAAAEo8gLt-9udHn3FKTKKH0kouAC8jms8SxNM6yHRBI0m1y5sxFtBX_OZFMa-8ERZVT2V4iprP5YPIukH66x0k9bcAm1T1UD4B0YLqE8rPbCZ4Ls2CC1qxaupV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-8602723373300470360</id><published>2012-01-02T00:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T00:03:12.335-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recomendo'/><title type='text'>Dica: Antes que termine o dia - Filme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assisti um filme, antigo mais muuuuito bom quando minhas primas estavam aqui em casa, gostei muito !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes que termine o dia. Achei muuito lindo, chorei muito depois, e não gostei do final, enfim... se quiserem saber, assistem vale a pensa assisti. Teve uma frase do filme que mexeu muito comigo, como sempre em algum filme, tem um frase que mexe comigo, e foi essa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Dizem que um dos dois sempre ama mais, meu Deus quem dera não fosse eu."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Linda não é?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2OZbTFF9dDE/TwEQL5GaYYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fT4DiCsSt30/s1600/1244853306_antesquetermineodiaposter04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2OZbTFF9dDE/TwEQL5GaYYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fT4DiCsSt30/s400/1244853306_antesquetermineodiaposter04.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;b&gt;Sinopse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="description" style="display: block; height: 90px;"&gt;Ian (Paul  Nicholls) e Samantha (Jennifer Love Hewitt) formam um casal feliz e  cheio de planos para o futuro. Enquanto Samantha busca demonstrar seu  amor a todo momento, Ian procura voltar sua atenção para a carreira e os  amigos. Após um dia em que tudo deu , eles terminam o namoro.  Entretanto um acidente faz com que a vida deles mude de rumo. No dia  seguinte Ian percebe que acordou novamente no dia anterior, tendo a  chance de refazer tudo o que tinha feito antes, só que agora da forma  correta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="description" style="display: block; height: 90px;"&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/9107418970906357969-8602723373300470360?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/8602723373300470360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/dica-antes-que-termine-o-dia-filme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8602723373300470360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8602723373300470360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/dica-antes-que-termine-o-dia-filme.html' title='Dica: Antes que termine o dia - Filme'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2OZbTFF9dDE/TwEQL5GaYYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fT4DiCsSt30/s72-c/1244853306_antesquetermineodiaposter04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-9149409176111710022</id><published>2012-01-01T23:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:49:23.267-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Sempre acreditei que ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sempre acreditei que amor, é bem mais do que eu te amo, 3 palavras belas que fazem tudo ficar lindo no fim do dia. E sim tem a ver com olhar para a outra pessoa e poder enxergar um lado dentro de nós desconhecido. Poder perceber que um coração e outro existe um sentimento que não podemos explicar. Que precisamos mais do que "qualquer coisa", para dormir com a certeza de que vale a pena todo esforço dessa vida sem sentido que Deus nós da na Terra. Então como Salomão diz em Eclesiastes 9:9, aproveite, desfrute de cada momento com seu(ua) companheiro(a), que é a recompensa por sua vida sem sentido de baixo do sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Beijos, Pequena Menina.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUifIXuKe6M/TwEMapwzBNI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i4SrYn9RD3k/s1600/fp_5040597_something_borrowed_aar_052010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUifIXuKe6M/TwEMapwzBNI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i4SrYn9RD3k/s400/fp_5040597_something_borrowed_aar_052010.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-9149409176111710022?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/9149409176111710022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-acreditei-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/9149409176111710022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/9149409176111710022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-acreditei-que.html' title='Sempre acreditei que ...'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUifIXuKe6M/TwEMapwzBNI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i4SrYn9RD3k/s72-c/fp_5040597_something_borrowed_aar_052010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-7589935493733398939</id><published>2012-01-01T03:28:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T04:40:50.946-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Olá 2012 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ITVfnknNngo/Tv_qmhPEw-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/JLaBx-KTbHU/s1600/P1140964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ITVfnknNngo/Tv_qmhPEw-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/JLaBx-KTbHU/s400/P1140964.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pra mim e pra você tudo novo ... ♫&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/iuKuYi9ecHQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iuKuYi9ecHQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iuKuYi9ecHQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Virada de Ano, foi &lt;b&gt;MUUUUUUUITO&lt;/b&gt; boa !! Comecei muito bem já HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Igreja estava lotada, foi benção mesmo. Já virei meu ano orando, adorando, e louvando ao Meu Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E depois vim aqui pra casa comer muuuito. 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Afinal amor não se pede, e muito menos se cobra, não é verdade? Amor, simplismente acontece. Amor, se sente ou não né.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem sou capaz de lembrar quantas vezes eu disse que não amaria mais, o que não ia me envolver com mais ninguém durante um bom tempo. Não tenho nem certeza se amei todas as vezes que eu disse, pode ter sido só admiração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já me senti várias vezes o ser humano mais azarado do mundo. Só meu travesseiro sabe tudo que já passei, e todas as vezes foram em vão, perca total de tempo. Sempre me perguntava: Por que não eu, por que ela? Por que nunca eu? Mas é uma delícia saber que tudo isso passa, que isso tudo nos ensina a amadurecer e que Deus já preparou o seu amor, e pode ter certeza que é mil vezes melhor, do que alguém que você acha que pode ser o melhor pra você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso eu amo, e me perco, e me acho, e recussito mil vezes com aquele alegria de quem ainda vive. Mário Quintana escreveu: "É tão bom morrer, de amor e continuar vivendo". Você concorda? 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Até que é legal. Mais por ter sido o primeiro filme que vi no cinema, marcou minha infância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YepfqKPZyno/Tvy39g0GflI/AAAAAAAAAO4/IBtiLuD2nhE/s1600/chicken_run_011800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YepfqKPZyno/Tvy39g0GflI/AAAAAAAAAO4/IBtiLuD2nhE/s400/chicken_run_011800.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por Água Abaixo:&lt;/b&gt; Eu gostei muito do filme, e além disse me marcou muito, pois eu assisti ele, ainda na época que meu pai me leva-vá quase toda semana no cinema,&amp;nbsp; e um&amp;nbsp; deles foi esse filme. Era muito bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myQIEQ7T7Gg/Tvy4iNvdfXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/K9PX1Vx1Roo/s1600/113122_Papel-de-Parede-Por-Agua-Abaixo-Flushed-Away--113122_1280x960.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myQIEQ7T7Gg/Tvy4iNvdfXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/K9PX1Vx1Roo/s400/113122_Papel-de-Parede-Por-Agua-Abaixo-Flushed-Away--113122_1280x960.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As aventuras de Sharkboy e Lavagirl:&lt;/b&gt; Nossa, lembro quando vi o Trailer desse filme na tv, fiz tanto drama pros meus pais me levarem pra ver esse filme, até que eu conseguir kkkk. Eu gostei muito mesmo desse filme, pois ele meio que ensina, que seus sonhos podem sim se tornar realidade, basta você acreditar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGJ7Lg2EGi8/Tvy5OO73R2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/b2Sn3RE35ic/s1600/sharkboylavagirl2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGJ7Lg2EGi8/Tvy5OO73R2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/b2Sn3RE35ic/s400/sharkboylavagirl2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peter Pan:&lt;/b&gt; Nem preciso falar desse. Esse sim marcou minha infância, e até hoje faz parte da minha vida, tudo relacionado a Peter Pan, e Sininho me perseguem. FATO !!! Amo Amo Amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fuGPD-RREA/Tvy5sqFGJOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pr3qzl1Z-qU/s1600/peterpan1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fuGPD-RREA/Tvy5sqFGJOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pr3qzl1Z-qU/s400/peterpan1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carros:&lt;/b&gt; Assisti esse filme, quase no final da minha infância. Fui assistir esse filme no cinema com a Amiga da Minha Mãe e com a filha dela que é minha amiga, viramos a noite no cinema. Gosto muito do filme, mais gosto mais é da Trilha Sonora, ainda mais que tem a música do Rascal Flatts - Life is a highway, amo coutry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EquLlsOWyA/Tvy6iW82VJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Tq2tMu3rFUc/s1600/CARROS1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EquLlsOWyA/Tvy6iW82VJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Tq2tMu3rFUc/s400/CARROS1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Procurando Nemo:&lt;/b&gt; Nem preciso falar nada desse também, marcou muito. Assisti tanto, que quase decorei as falas do filme todo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4QWi9vpsJs/Tvy63yvL5bI/AAAAAAAAAQY/FnPL1fZJ3PY/s1600/PROCURANDO+NEMO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4QWi9vpsJs/Tvy63yvL5bI/AAAAAAAAAQY/FnPL1fZJ3PY/s400/PROCURANDO+NEMO.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Fantástica Fábrica de Chocolate:&lt;/b&gt; Amo Amo Amo !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snyah3t8DJ4/Tvy7FTvORHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1Rt6eX53p70/s1600/a+fantastica+fabrica+de+choco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snyah3t8DJ4/Tvy7FTvORHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1Rt6eX53p70/s400/a+fantastica+fabrica+de+choco.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monstros S.A:&lt;/b&gt; Gosto tanto, que até a barra do meu firefox e uma imagem do filme kkkk (esse imagem ai de baixo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwRQWhEeTDs/Tvy7vC-zfMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/zK9PqejXaIc/s1600/monstrossa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwRQWhEeTDs/Tvy7vC-zfMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/zK9PqejXaIc/s400/monstrossa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pequenos Espiões 3D:&lt;/b&gt; Esse foi um dos filmes, que assisti quando eu viva na casa da prima da minha mãe, com meus primos quase sempre. Marcavamos sempre de irmos ver filme lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMSbjXkZjHQ/Tvy8K7bMwSI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-IvAtAvhvhI/s1600/espioes3d1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMSbjXkZjHQ/Tvy8K7bMwSI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-IvAtAvhvhI/s400/espioes3d1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Camp Rock 1 e 2:&lt;/b&gt; Esse marcou o fim da minha infância, mais até hoje eu vivo assistindo. Além de ter muita música, que eu gosto muito, tem a participação do meu grupo favorito, os Jonas Brothers. Gosto mesmo e não tenho vergonha de falar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EksLZDsezWA/Tvy8k7SH3KI/AAAAAAAAARI/20UczcEL_AE/s1600/camp-rock-2-the-final-jam552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EksLZDsezWA/Tvy8k7SH3KI/AAAAAAAAARI/20UczcEL_AE/s400/camp-rock-2-the-final-jam552.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fica a dica, pra quem gosta de algum desses filmes ir ver, e relembrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijos, Pequena Menina.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-6545448321185157243?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6545448321185157243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/10-filmes-que-marcaram-minha-infancia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6545448321185157243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6545448321185157243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/10-filmes-que-marcaram-minha-infancia.html' title='10 filmes que marcaram minha infância'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YepfqKPZyno/Tvy39g0GflI/AAAAAAAAAO4/IBtiLuD2nhE/s72-c/chicken_run_011800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-8505362567727062811</id><published>2011-12-29T15:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T15:16:18.985-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Um pequeno grande detalhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;Você o observa de longe, percebe cada detalhe como se estivesse o vendo pela primeira vez. Como se o seu universo, fosse o mesmo que o dele, como se só você e ele estivesse ali naquele momento. Esse cara te faz acreditar no amor, um amor que preenche, um amor que pode dar certo, um amor que nunca irá acabar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;A história dele, e a forma como ele vive te inspira, e te faz querer mudar a sua, deixar todas aquelas bobagens de lado, e viver intensamente cada coisa que vale a pena como se nada importasse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;Então, você fecha os olhos, imagina e acredita que tudo pode dar certo, se você tentar. Falta apenas uma coisa: Ele. Um pequeno detalhe, e ao mesmo tempo grande, que em ausência, não deixa que a história acabe dentro de você, uma eterna repetição, que te faz decorar e imaginar falas, gestos, e cenas que nunca existiram. Mas... podem existir se você acreditar e tentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Bjs, Pequena Menina&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-119oZRIdzXM/Tvyf7J3HS5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ipb4DKAPPws/s1600/tumblr_lj8f4tpojf1qce0mpo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-119oZRIdzXM/Tvyf7J3HS5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ipb4DKAPPws/s400/tumblr_lj8f4tpojf1qce0mpo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9107418970906357969-8505362567727062811?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/8505362567727062811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-pequeno-grande-detalhe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8505362567727062811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8505362567727062811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-pequeno-grande-detalhe.html' title='Um pequeno grande detalhe'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-119oZRIdzXM/Tvyf7J3HS5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ipb4DKAPPws/s72-c/tumblr_lj8f4tpojf1qce0mpo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-6214600352966778574</id><published>2011-12-19T22:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T22:24:36.139-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Mais amor, por favor !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2BuS3xQtzs/Tu_VfrChERI/AAAAAAAAANk/T770DkLQRYg/s1600/tumblr_lwdicbAsJQ1qg08vto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2BuS3xQtzs/Tu_VfrChERI/AAAAAAAAANk/T770DkLQRYg/s400/tumblr_lwdicbAsJQ1qg08vto1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-6214600352966778574?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/6214600352966778574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/mais-amor-por-favor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6214600352966778574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/6214600352966778574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/mais-amor-por-favor.html' title='Mais amor, por favor !'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2BuS3xQtzs/Tu_VfrChERI/AAAAAAAAANk/T770DkLQRYg/s72-c/tumblr_lwdicbAsJQ1qg08vto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-8221832300716141179</id><published>2011-12-19T22:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T22:21:50.920-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Deus sabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c9epQ-XdISs/Tu_VCvh5S3I/AAAAAAAAANc/N-KiU0kSzxQ/s1600/393629_292701547433774_185547371482526_748780_1448664257_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c9epQ-XdISs/Tu_VCvh5S3I/AAAAAAAAANc/N-KiU0kSzxQ/s400/393629_292701547433774_185547371482526_748780_1448664257_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-8221832300716141179?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/8221832300716141179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/deus-sabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8221832300716141179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/8221832300716141179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/deus-sabe.html' title='Deus sabe'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c9epQ-XdISs/Tu_VCvh5S3I/AAAAAAAAANc/N-KiU0kSzxQ/s72-c/393629_292701547433774_185547371482526_748780_1448664257_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-1420347954804622454</id><published>2011-12-19T01:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T01:24:00.440-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Ah Dezembro ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dezembro  pra mim... É a melhor época do ano. É um mês de muitas  confraternizações, um mês onde as pessoas estão juntas mais do que  nunca. Férias pra algumas pessoas, presentes e mais presentes, o Natal,  ruas decoradas e iluminadas, apesar que Brasília tá fraca esse ano, mas  isso é o de menos. Não poderia esquecer, que é o mês do meu aniversário  (detalhe dia 24 rsrs ...), e do aniversário dos meus amores lindos  Larissy, Rayssa, Giulia, Alexandre, Niágara. E clarooo, fim de mais um  ano abençoado. &lt;b&gt;E que venha 2012&lt;/b&gt;, que seja um ano bem mais abençoado, e  que &lt;b&gt;Deus seja glorificado 7 vezes mais&lt;/b&gt; !!!! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_-N0Isdx08/Tu6tQdtIkWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZfKJL0EbKa0/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia+de+tumblr_ldwjm0qN1I1qc3x09o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_-N0Isdx08/Tu6tQdtIkWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZfKJL0EbKa0/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia+de+tumblr_ldwjm0qN1I1qc3x09o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BnUEDfNwBpY/Tu6tdOSpeHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KzrMLj23TR4/s1600/tumblr_lv8d2p67Kr1qebenwo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTPAvLICcfs/Tu6dxY-RHRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/doQyoGn4HOI/s1600/388015_291631310874131_185547371482526_745688_428680747_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTPAvLICcfs/Tu6dxY-RHRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/doQyoGn4HOI/s400/388015_291631310874131_185547371482526_745688_428680747_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9107418970906357969-4282447401443056477?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4282447401443056477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-coracao-de-uma-mulher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4282447401443056477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4282447401443056477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-coracao-de-uma-mulher.html' title='O coração de uma mulher ...'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTPAvLICcfs/Tu6dxY-RHRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/doQyoGn4HOI/s72-c/388015_291631310874131_185547371482526_745688_428680747_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-4259161405679775324</id><published>2011-12-19T00:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T00:08:49.024-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros autores'/><title type='text'>Pequena ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;equena, esta na hora de você conhecer o mundo real, sair do mundo da fantasia e esquecer os &lt;b&gt;contos de fadas&lt;/b&gt;. As coisas por aqui nem sempre serão simples, você pode sofre, pessoas lhe faram mal, outras &lt;b&gt;irão te defender até o fim&lt;/b&gt;.  Nem sempre suas escolhas estarão corretas, mas isso pode servir de  aprendizado, caso você queira aprender com seus erros. Cresça, &lt;b&gt;enfrente seus medo&lt;/b&gt;,  não deixe que eles te dominem. Não mostre fraqueza nunca, não deixe as  dificuldades te vencerem. E aproveite bem, como disse, nem tudo é  simples aqui… Então, erre, cante, dance, ame acima de tudo, faça amigos,  aproveite o que há de bom. Aprenda a equilibrar sua liberdade… Vença  os&amp;nbsp;obstáculos&amp;nbsp;da vida, aprenda com os erros, ame como nunca na vida  conseguiu amar, e &amp;nbsp;nunca se esqueça das verdadeiras amizades, &lt;b&gt;isso ninguém pode tirar de você&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tumblr:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; the-dreamgirl &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/9107418970906357969-4259161405679775324?l=lepetits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/feeds/4259161405679775324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/pequena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4259161405679775324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9107418970906357969/posts/default/4259161405679775324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lepetits.blogspot.com/2011/12/pequena.html' title='Pequena ...'/><author><name>Thays Melo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526288924030046874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkB4JB88mSs/Tv_yuB6OIOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PZh1K9_sqkg/s220/SDC15602.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107418970906357969.post-7087669557363034369</id><published>2011-12-16T16:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:03:17.091-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><title type='text'>Jesus é a minha liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKbAHKYHzVM/TuqldI2ZHtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/c_HTNOeNPdY/s1600/tumblr_lvs4slINXQ1qcxukbo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKbAHKYHzVM/TuqldI2ZHtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/c_HTNOeNPdY/s400/tumblr_lvs4slINXQ1qcxukbo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Te esperar é confiar em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é ser capaz de sonhar acordado.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder ter a certeza de que serei feliz com você, mesmo antes de te conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder se divertir com a plateia.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é aprender que sou ansioso e paciente ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder viajar nos pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder te admirar sem te conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder ser bobo para algumas pessoas e especial para você.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é aprender que o mais importante nos dias de hoje não é a beleza e sim o coração.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder repetir ao levantar e acordar todos os dias a mesma frase: obrigada por tudo, meu Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é poder sonhar com seu sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é querer morar no seu abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é contar os dias só para poder sentar ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar, é mesmo sem notar, ser exemplo para algumas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é ver Deus agir.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é imaginar cada dia um pouquinho sobre você.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperar é ter a certeza de que vai valer a pena, sim!&lt;br /&gt;Não te espero porque confio em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Não te espero porque sou forte.&lt;br /&gt;Não te espero porque sou paciente&lt;br /&gt;Não te espero por um dia.&lt;br /&gt;Não te espero por um ano&lt;br /&gt;Te espero por uma vida inteira&lt;br /&gt;Te espero em Deus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daiana Fóes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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