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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S_MczmFvlZI/AAAAAAAALcY/VGcu-eUKfI0/s400/avrillavigneletgo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472749644908828050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"It's a damn cold night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Trying to figure out this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Won't you take me by the hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Take me somewhere new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I, I'm with you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4125956294276262334-3612439250315678809?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/3612439250315678809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=3612439250315678809' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3612439250315678809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3612439250315678809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-damn-cold-night-trying-to-figure.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S_MczmFvlZI/AAAAAAAALcY/VGcu-eUKfI0/s72-c/avrillavigneletgo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5042599648929127100</id><published>2010-05-13T21:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:46:19.280-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escandinávia'/><title type='text'>#summerplans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-ydHg7coXI/AAAAAAAALcQ/q55ENDV9JUk/s1600/escandin%C3%A1via2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-TAMT30FrI/AAAAAAAALQc/M6B04Yf1xqM/s400/FTSK+058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468707165259962034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-9066124513071770938?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/9066124513071770938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=9066124513071770938' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/9066124513071770938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/9066124513071770938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/05/forever-sickest-kids.html' title='FOREVER THE SICKEST KIDS'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-TA1ncj0wI/AAAAAAAALRU/S6v9rCAqYVo/s72-c/FTSK+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-7384368710827176566</id><published>2010-05-04T15:53:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T17:54:58.130-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'>minhas 6 semanas de #Despertar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Agora sim, depois de 16 horas da peça em 8 diferentes apresentações, eu me sinto confortável o suficiente para escrever algo decente, ou pelo menos registrar essas últimas 6 semanas do ano. Acabei descobrindo sobre o musical lendo no blog do Martin (BLG), no final de 2008; ele comentou que estava em Nova York e queria assisti-lo naquela noite - eu nem sabia do que se tratava e, pra falar a verdade, eu nem fui procurar muito a fundo.. só descobri que se tratava de um musical da Broadway. Mais de 1 ano se passou e sem querer, pelo orkut, acabei descobrindo que uma montagem não-cópia estava em cartaz no Rio de Janeiro; na hora joguei umas palavras no Google para tentar descobrir se a peça já tinha passado por São Paulo, mas para meu alívio isso ainda não tinha acontecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Fuçando no Orkut e Twitter fiquei sabendo que a temporada em São Paulo começaria em março, no dia 12. Desde o início eu estava ansioso, mas esperei 2 semanas na tentativa de ganhar um ingresso (#FAIL), e como aquilo parecia não acontecer muito em breve, marquei com o Stephano (amigo do orkut, comunidade do BLG, quem eu nunca tinha visto pessoalmente) e um outro amigo dele de irmos no &lt;b&gt;domingo dia 28 de Março &lt;/b&gt;- era só o começo. Chegamos no teatro e curiosamente, na fila da bilheteria um cara veio me oferecer, DE GRAÇA, o ingresso dele; demorei uns segundos pra acreditar que eu não tinha que pagar e então aceitei o presente. Economizei meu dinheiro no ingresso, mas gastei na lojinha, comprando o cd e o programa. O teatro devia estar com apenas 30% da sua capacidade, a platéia quase metade vazia e o balcão nem sonhando em ser aberto. Foi difícil o começo do Despertar, mas com o tempo e com a divulgação dos fãs a peça foi se popularizando, viciando pessoas de todas as idades a frequentarem religiosamente a sala de teatro do Sérgio Cardoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Voltei logo na &lt;b&gt;sexta-feira dia 02 de Abril&lt;/b&gt;, feriado, trazendo não por minha vontade meu pai e minha irmã. Encontramos com o Stephano lá na porta e milagrosamente ele tinha uns ingressos extras sobrando; acabamos todos entrando de graça. Eles acabaram gostando do musical mais do que o esperado, mas não o suficiente para voltar mais vezes, muito diferente de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Logo no dia seguinte, &lt;b&gt;sábado dia 03 de Abril&lt;/b&gt;, aproveitei que o Alex veio de Porto Alegre passar a páscoa em SP e convidei ele, o Marcus e o Venti (que não apareceu). Fiquei meio apreensivo de eles não gostarem da minha sugestão cultural, mas não é que eles gostaram? O Alex, por motivos óbvios, voltou pro sul e não pode ir de novo, já o Marcus voltou comigo ao Sérgio Cardoso mais algumas vezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Domingo dia 11 de Abril &lt;/b&gt;foi a vez de assistir com minhas companheiras de show, Mayra, Nati e Gaby - se fosse uma peça de teatro normal eu nem pensaria no assunto, mas quando se trata de musical (MÚSICA!), não tinha como não chamá-las! Marcamos na 4a feira anterior de irmos até a bilheteria oficial e comprarmos os ingressos (comprei também já pro próximo final de semana). Pegamos o dinheiro da Gaby no shopping, almoçamos e usamos metrô e taxi até o teatro para garantir nossos lugares na fileira B! Na volta, subimos a 13 de Maio a pé e passamos na Starbucks da Paulista pra fugir da chuva e do frio turista de São Paulo. No domingo encontramos a Gaby já lá na porta, e lá dentro encontrei de novo o Stephano. Nunca vou me esquecer (e acho que a Gaby também não!) durante a cena do final do I Ato, daquele gemido duplo que veio lá de trás da platéia. As 3 amaram a peça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Domingo dia 18 de Abril&lt;/b&gt;, melhor coisa que eu poderia fazer no meu domingo, foi vez de voltar com a Gaby e encontrar com o Stephano por lá. Esperamos o elenco sair mas a maioria saiu por trás e quase nem deu para conseguir nossos autógrafos - por isso que na próxima vez nós iriamos em um sábado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Antes da próxima sessão, na &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;quarta-feira dia 21 de Abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, feriado de Tiradentes, eu e o Marcus fomos de tarde assistir o &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;ensaio do FlashMob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, no vão livre do MASP. Foi demais, lindo, e no final até o &lt;b&gt;André Loddi&lt;/b&gt; apareceu para prestigiar os fãs. O flashmob aconteceu no sábado e domingo seguintes, voltei com o Marcus e a Gaby no sábado para ajudar na filmagem, já que eu não tenho o dom necessário e muito menos essa falta de vergonha, mas eu queria e precisava ajudá-los de algum jeito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-B4JY5OwVI/AAAAAAAALP0/Ej9fjB6PntU/s1600/flashmobdespertar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-B4JY5OwVI/AAAAAAAALP0/Ej9fjB6PntU/s400/flashmobdespertar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467502050324431186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sábado dia 24 de Abril&lt;/b&gt; foi, sem dúvida, minha 2a sessão preferida! Dessa vez fomos com o tio do Marcus (+ Gaby e Marcus) e, graças a sua paciência, ficamos até depois da 01 da manhã. Não me perdoo por ter perdido o debate após a peça, mas pelo menos ficamos até o final, no lado de fora, e conseguimos vários autógrafos; não levei a minha câmera mas a Gaby tirou uma foto minha com o Rodrigo Pandolfo! Sessão lotada! O fim vai se aproximando e o teatro cheio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BuIMNmyjI/AAAAAAAALPs/AgwfUwOp_RU/s1600/DSCF4369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BuIMNmyjI/AAAAAAAALPs/AgwfUwOp_RU/s400/DSCF4369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467491034624084530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Penúltima apresentação (para mim), na &lt;b&gt;sexta-feira dia 30 de Abril&lt;/b&gt;. Dessa vez voltamos com a Mayra (compramos os ingressos na 4a feira, como da outra vez.. mas agora a Nati não pode vir :/). Sessão bem diferente: &lt;b&gt;Lua&lt;/b&gt; substituindo a &lt;b&gt;Letícia&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;Bruno&lt;/b&gt; substituindo o &lt;b&gt;Rodrigo&lt;/b&gt;. Nesse dia nem tivemos tempo para esperar o elenco; acabou a peça e logo meu pai já nos buscou. Clima de despedida invade o Sérgio Cardoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sessão final, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;domingo dia 02 de Maio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; inesquecível. Desci a Brigadeiro com a Gaby e encontramos o Marcus e o Stephano lá na porta. Sérgio Cardoso mais lotado do que nunca. Sessão atrasou 20 minutos mas valeu a pena. Aplausos longos, improvisações memoráveis (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hanschen, essa é a última vez que você me joga assim no chão"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;); dava pra sentir que era o último despertar, as últimas falas. No final os fãs entregaram uns chocolates para cada um do elenco, e para encerrar o Pierre agradeceu a presença do púlico &lt;i&gt;"paulistano"&lt;/i&gt; e lamentou o encurtamento da temporada. Fecharam-se as cortinas e nós continuamos lá. pensando que teria algo parecido com o debate, mas quando percebemos que estávamos errados corremos para o corredor. A Gaby foi na frente e sumiu... depois a achamos quase na porta do banheiro masculino. Tinha MUITA gente, calor humano, o ar não circulava direito e muito menos as pessoas. Aos poucos o elenco foi saindo, uns foram entrevistados e logo já eram bombardeados de fãs pedindo autógrafos e fotos. Graças a Deus nossos programas já estavam quase completos com as assinaturas, então foi mais tranquilo; não consegui pegar todos mas fiquei feliz de ter tirado as fotos com meus atores preferidos, Na ordem das fotos: &lt;b&gt;Malu Rodrigues&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Thiago Amaral&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Felipe de Carolis&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Eduardo Semerjian&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;Pierre Baitelli&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BuH9_N_oI/AAAAAAAALPk/2XSFVOMn6M0/s1600/p90+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BuH9_N_oI/AAAAAAAALPk/2XSFVOMn6M0/s1600/p90+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BuH9_N_oI/AAAAAAAALPk/2XSFVOMn6M0/s400/p90+164.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467491030805642882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtwhiqvEI/AAAAAAAALPc/JPEMXuIfRIs/s1600/p90+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtwhiqvEI/AAAAAAAALPc/JPEMXuIfRIs/s400/p90+165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467490628032707650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtvsE6MEI/AAAAAAAALPU/k2ZGdFVB41k/s1600/p90+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtvsE6MEI/AAAAAAAALPU/k2ZGdFVB41k/s400/p90+166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467490613680812098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-Btu62iv-I/AAAAAAAALPM/lDeKtfIO27U/s1600/p90+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-Btu62iv-I/AAAAAAAALPM/lDeKtfIO27U/s400/p90+167.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467490600467218402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtuinffqI/AAAAAAAALPE/LxMQKQqLPXY/s1600/p90+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtuinffqI/AAAAAAAALPE/LxMQKQqLPXY/s400/p90+168.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467490593961639586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha foto com o &lt;b&gt;Thiago Amaral&lt;/b&gt; não saiu na 1a vez, acabei ligando minha câmera e não tinha nada! Fui tirar outra e depois perguntei se eles não iam ficar em cartaz no sul - eu meio que já sabia a resposta, mas foi mais um pretexto pra comentar que um amigo nosso (Alex) de Porto Alegre tinha assistido a peça aqui em SP, durante o feriado da páscoa, e que não daria tempo de ele assistir de novo, já que hoje era a última apresentação.. mas se ficasse em cartaz lá ele iria com certeza - nessa hora os olhos dele brilharam; eu sei que é muito improvável, mas entendo que, principalmente para ele, ia ser muito gratificante levar o musical para seu estado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não tirei foto com o &lt;b&gt;Bruno Sigrist&lt;/b&gt; mas peguei autógrafo e comentei que ele é veterano (na hora essa palavra SUMIU do meu vocabulário.. "ah, você é... como fala... VETERANO!") do Saboya. Ele perguntou de que ano ele era, mas como no começo do ano a temporada ainda estava no RJ, ele não conhecia a turma desse ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca, nenhuma peça de teatro tinha feito tanto efeito em mim, me fazendo ir por pura e espontânea vontade 8 vezes ao teatro em 6 semanas, para assistir ao mesmo musical. Com certeza foram os 205 reais mais bem gastos no ano. O "Despertar da Primavera" acabou domingo, mas as músicas e tudo o que aconteceu nessas últimas semanas vão ficar para sempre eternizados dentro de nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtuOjTjTI/AAAAAAAALO8/cOpZl8N0dDk/s1600/p90+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-BtuOjTjTI/AAAAAAAALO8/cOpZl8N0dDk/s400/p90+169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467490588575370546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;#VoltaDespertar&lt;/span&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/4125956294276262334-7384368710827176566?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/7384368710827176566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=7384368710827176566' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7384368710827176566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7384368710827176566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/05/agora-sim-depois-de-16-horas-da-peca-em.html' title='minhas 6 semanas de #Despertar'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S-B4JY5OwVI/AAAAAAAALP0/Ej9fjB6PntU/s72-c/flashmobdespertar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5364054843428020300</id><published>2010-05-01T16:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:58:07.842-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S9yHPq5gUiI/AAAAAAAALOE/jsjJIyqQWUI/s1600/despertarteste.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S9yHPq5gUiI/AAAAAAAALOE/jsjJIyqQWUI/s400/despertarteste.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466392751004209698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não gosto muito desses testes "Descubra qual personagem você é em..." mas me surpreendi com o resultado desse, dispensa qualquer comentário extra! amanhã é a última sessão do musical /: mas graças a DEUS nossos ingressos já estão reservados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-5364054843428020300?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5364054843428020300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5364054843428020300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5364054843428020300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5364054843428020300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-gosto-muito-desses-testes-descubra.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S9yHPq5gUiI/AAAAAAAALOE/jsjJIyqQWUI/s72-c/despertarteste.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2937190385025254282</id><published>2010-05-01T15:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T15:41:31.166-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Today&apos;s Fortune'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today's fortune:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; Now is the time to try something new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4125956294276262334-2937190385025254282?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2937190385025254282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2937190385025254282' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2937190385025254282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2937190385025254282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/05/todays-fortune-now-is-time-to-try.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2815872415782902005</id><published>2010-04-25T14:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T14:38:59.383-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'>"meu vício é você, é não vai passar..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S9R-Ay-b8pI/AAAAAAAALNM/YEJvcvfpHgc/s1600/p90+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S9R-Ay-b8pI/AAAAAAAALNM/YEJvcvfpHgc/s400/p90+155.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464130800056005266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;x6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2815872415782902005?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2815872415782902005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2815872415782902005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2815872415782902005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2815872415782902005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/meu-vicio-e-voce-e-nao-vai-passar.html' title='&quot;meu vício é você, é não vai passar...&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S9R-Ay-b8pI/AAAAAAAALNM/YEJvcvfpHgc/s72-c/p90+155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-8862352057341441760</id><published>2010-04-17T18:27:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T00:20:01.822-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As Melhores Coisas Do Mundo'/><title type='text'>"As Melhores Coisas Do Mundo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Sou a 1a pessoa a trocar qualquer forma de cultura nacional por uma estrangeira, mas quando eu me deparo com algo brasileiro, de qualidade, que me chama a atenção, sou o 1º a não economizar elogios e recomendações - visto meus posts anteriores e minha excessiva divulgação do musical "O Despertar da Primavera", em cartaz aqui em SP até o dia 02/maio! Se você ainda não foi, corre que ainda dá tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8pyqCPeEUI/AAAAAAAALM8/-vRjKqHV2Jo/s1600/asmelhorescoisasdomundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8pyqCPeEUI/AAAAAAAALM8/-vRjKqHV2Jo/s400/asmelhorescoisasdomundo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461303564621975874" style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px; " /&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Confesso que, como sempre, na 1a vez em que eu ouvi falar desse filme (no CQC, por sinal) nem fiquei com muita vontade de assistir; mas depois de assistir ao trailer algumas vezes minha opinião mudou! É bem aquele filme em que, de algum jeito, como alguma personagem ou com todos em geral, você acaba se identificando, ou apenas pelo fato de eles estarem na mesma faixa etária que você - muito possivelmente foi isso o que me viciou no musical, e nos filmes e seriados como "Skins".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;O filme trata dos assuntos clichès da adolescência: sexo, drogas, bebidas, homossexualismo, suicídio, prostituição, mas de um jeito não tão clichè, sem falar que foi gravado em São Paulo, minha cidade natal e a qual eu vivo, o que ajuda a dar um ar de realidade, rompendo as barreiras da tela do cinema. Lembro que de início, quando eu começei a assistir Skins, eu sentia uma certa distância entre o que aqueles adolescentes estavam vivendo e a minha realidade; e de fato, superficialmente, as semelhanças eram poucas - sem contar que a série era gravada em Brighton, na Inglaterra. Mas quando você para pra analisar o seu redor, seus amigos, sua escola, a sociedade, nem tudo parece tão diferente. &lt;a href="http://www.warnerlab.com.br/asmelhorescoisasdomundo/site/"&gt;"As Melhores Coisas Do Mundo"&lt;/a&gt; , por ser gravado na minha cidade, trouxe tudo mais próximo; desde o estofado azul e amarelo dos ônibus paulistanos até o trânsito das luzes brancas e vermelhas dos carros, no horário do rush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8p6DiBCTaI/AAAAAAAALNE/KKoXjfanXbY/s1600/galera_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8p6DiBCTaI/AAAAAAAALNE/KKoXjfanXbY/s400/galera_1280x1024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461311699229494690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assisti o filme hoje, depois do simulado do RPA, sozinho! Tinha marcado de ir com o Yoiti e o Marcus mas acabou não dando certo, mas tudo bem; na verdade eu que quis ir sozinho, eles falaram para a gente marcar outro dia mas eu queria ver hoje - quando eles forem assistir eu vou de novo.  Cheguei no shopping depois do meio-dia, subi direto pro cinema e comprei meu ingresso - o primeiro da sala. Fiquei meio apreensivo de ser o único na sessão, mas depois na hora chegou, no máximo, umas 20 pessoas. Às vezes eu gosto de fazer esses passeios autistas, sozinhos, meio turista por São Paulo; me dá uma falsa liberdade e autonomia, além de eu me sentir vivendo em outro país. Enfim, recomendo o filme! Boa alternativa para o "Domingão"; não vou assistir de novo amanhã, mas já programei a minha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4125956294276262334-8862352057341441760?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/8862352057341441760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=8862352057341441760' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8862352057341441760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8862352057341441760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='&quot;As Melhores Coisas Do Mundo&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8pyqCPeEUI/AAAAAAAALM8/-vRjKqHV2Jo/s72-c/asmelhorescoisasdomundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-3144669296690020326</id><published>2010-04-11T22:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:15:53.686-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'>#despertar</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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8Jzz6CPsLI/AAAAAAAALMQ/ZBlkhDn5Nqo/s1600/despertar5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8JzzEAOYAI/AAAAAAAALL4/gZRJFhBw2gc/s400/despertar3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459053019411668994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8Jzy1ezKLI/AAAAAAAALLw/g5d-tkq1mGA/s1600/despertar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8Jzy1ezKLI/AAAAAAAALLw/g5d-tkq1mGA/s1600/despertar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8Jzy1ezKLI/AAAAAAAALLw/g5d-tkq1mGA/s400/despertar2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459053015513376946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8Jzy1ezKLI/AAAAAAAALLw/g5d-tkq1mGA/s1600/despertar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a thousand times is never enough! that's how a great week begins :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-3144669296690020326?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/3144669296690020326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=3144669296690020326' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3144669296690020326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3144669296690020326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/despertar.html' title='#despertar'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S8Jzz6CPsLI/AAAAAAAALMQ/ZBlkhDn5Nqo/s72-c/despertar5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-3674310840468770706</id><published>2010-04-04T17:31:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:38:55.780-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'></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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7j3gcYsUII/AAAAAAAALKA/e0OF3W4v3tw/s1600/p90+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7j3gcYsUII/AAAAAAAALKA/e0OF3W4v3tw/s400/p90+121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456383085306990722" /&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: left;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Que vai brilhar / Um novo sol / E um verão vermelho / Vai tomar nosso quintal / A nova luz já vai chegar / E os olhos das crianças / Vão se abrir e acreditar / E vão viver por nós / E vão soltar os nós / E vão cantar / Em todas as manhãs, vão rezar / Por um eterno e novo / Verão vermelho" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div  style=" ;font-size:20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica"  style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-transform: none; letter-spacing: normal; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; text-decoration: none; line-height: 26px; font-size:17.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Canção de Um Verão (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 183, 0); font-style: normal; line-height: 20px;  "&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/o-despertar-da-primavera/" style="color: rgb(183, 183, 0); text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O Despertar da Primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-3674310840468770706?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/3674310840468770706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=3674310840468770706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3674310840468770706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3674310840468770706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-vai-brilhar-um-novo-sol-e-um-verao.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7j3gcYsUII/AAAAAAAALKA/e0OF3W4v3tw/s72-c/p90+121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6553392215239035395</id><published>2010-04-03T18:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T18:39:46.397-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7e0_AJTV1I/AAAAAAAALJ4/2bsd-CxlSZ8/s1600/p90+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7e0_AJTV1I/AAAAAAAALJ4/2bsd-CxlSZ8/s400/p90+150.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456028468046419794" /&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: justify;"&gt;going to watch it for the 3rd time today! and hopefully going to buy the tickets for the 4th and last time :( if you are in São Paulo until the 2nd of may go watch it! and if you are somewhere abroad try to find the american version: "Spring Awakening".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6553392215239035395?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6553392215239035395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6553392215239035395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6553392215239035395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6553392215239035395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/going-to-watch-it-for-3rd-time-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7e0_AJTV1I/AAAAAAAALJ4/2bsd-CxlSZ8/s72-c/p90+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6819411146455399117</id><published>2010-04-02T17:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:32:43.271-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>H1N1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7ZT6Pa2o9I/AAAAAAAALJw/suMWgbMLz94/s1600/p90+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7ZT6Pa2o9I/AAAAAAAALJw/suMWgbMLz94/s400/p90+151.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455640258642617298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;protected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6819411146455399117?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6819411146455399117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6819411146455399117' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6819411146455399117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6819411146455399117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/h1n1.html' title='H1N1'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7ZT6Pa2o9I/AAAAAAAALJw/suMWgbMLz94/s72-c/p90+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6565021559088807562</id><published>2010-04-01T22:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:08:43.843-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cd'/><title type='text'>british bands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7VDV79tiQI/AAAAAAAALJo/JX55k74zQJo/s1600/p90+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7VDV79tiQI/AAAAAAAALJo/JX55k74zQJo/s400/p90+149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455340567782066434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6565021559088807562?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6565021559088807562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6565021559088807562' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6565021559088807562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6565021559088807562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/04/british-bands.html' title='british bands'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7VDV79tiQI/AAAAAAAALJo/JX55k74zQJo/s72-c/p90+149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-3960021191516143443</id><published>2010-03-29T19:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:54:52.446-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Warhol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Like Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Despertar da Primavera'/><title type='text'>27 - 28/03</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;March has been a really good month so far, just 2 more days till April but I'm pretty sure this month may be one of my favourites from 2010. Started all with the Coldplay concert and the casual meeting with the band in the hotel. One week after and we're back to school, new teachers, loads of new faces. I finished my driving-theory-lessons and now I'm waiting to do my test and finally begin the REAL driving lessons. Love Drunk was released here in Brazil and also the videoclip! Now we are able to vote and put it on tv - proud to be part of their ONLY (brazilian!) and BIGGEST fansite, with the most amazing people internet could introduce me to :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, 27th:&lt;/strong&gt; 7am-wakeup-call. Sounds early but when you have to wake up before 6am during the week days, 7am can be awesome. I went to school to my saturday-4-classes and then had lunch at Subway with Marcus and some other people we eventually met on the way. Arthur was supposed to go with us but he couldn't make it. 15cm-sandwich and off to the real subway. 7 stations till "Luz" and just some steps to get into Pinacoteca. After almost an hour we realised that we were in the wrong place, there was no Andy Warhol's exhibition. Thankfully the other place was near so it took about 10 minutes to get there, walking fast due to the strange presence of homeless and drugged people - welcome to the 3rd world. As it was a Saturday, the entrace was for free so you can figure out the queue's size. Despite the waiting, the exhibition was good. All the famous Pop Art pictures we used to see just in the computer were less than 2 meters away from our eyes: &lt;i&gt;Marilyn Moroe&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Dollars&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Campbell's Can&lt;/i&gt; and some polaroid pictures. In the end I bought some postals, each one for R$2,00. The day finished 10 stations away from there, at Avenida Paulista. Marcus needed some Starbucks so I did the effort to go there with him, and I ended buying a disgusting frozen tea. Before that, I forgot to mention that I got to buy the brazilian version of Love Drunk - no difference from the American one though.. but it was a MUST have a national copy :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday, 28th: &lt;/b&gt;4-hour-lunch with family to celebrate my grandmother's birthday. Luckly wifi was on so I could try to win some tickets to the musical I had been looking for. Unforunately my luck had gone and I couldn't get them. If I'd like to see the play I'd have to pay for it so what was I waiting for? Sunday's entrace was even cheaper so I met some friends at metro station and we walked to the theater. I was already in the queue, about to buy my ticket when I was surprised by some random guy offering my his ticket. FOR FREE. It took me sometime to realised that I needn't pay for them and of course I did accept it. The musical is called "&lt;i&gt;O Despertar da Primavera" &lt;/i&gt;- a brazilian version of &lt;i&gt;"Spring Awakening" &lt;/i&gt;(not a copy). Awesome. Better than I expected. Before the musical I tried to listen to some songs I found on internet and, to be honest, I didn't like that much on the first time. Although, after the play I actually end up buying the cd! I totally recommend the musical. The plot is from 1891 but on the other hand it is SO present-day. It kinda reminded me of a film called "The History Boys".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Despertar da Primavera (120min / 14anos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Teatro Sérgio Cardoso - R. Rui Barbosa, 153 (Bela Vista) 32880136&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6a, sáb e domingo! R$50,00 ~ R60,00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Até 02/Maio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7EojWBGFtI/AAAAAAAALJg/-tNnmxX-QZM/s1600/p90+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454185211393087186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7EojWBGFtI/AAAAAAAALJg/-tNnmxX-QZM/s400/p90+146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7EojMasKcI/AAAAAAAALJY/YyS7loCiV6k/s1600/p90+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer; " id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454185208816085442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7EojMasKcI/AAAAAAAALJY/YyS7loCiV6k/s400/p90+147.jpg" /&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/4125956294276262334-3960021191516143443?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/3960021191516143443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=3960021191516143443' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3960021191516143443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3960021191516143443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/27-2803.html' title='27 - 28/03'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S7EojWBGFtI/AAAAAAAALJg/-tNnmxX-QZM/s72-c/p90+146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2442931968214422893</id><published>2010-03-21T20:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T21:00:30.126-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Night'/><title type='text'>FRIDAY NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6ayXC0ktNI/AAAAAAAALI4/vcNdGGeH6Jk/s1600-h/p90+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6ayXC0ktNI/AAAAAAAALI4/vcNdGGeH6Jk/s400/p90+142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451240507942679762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let us see how much it increases during the year. &lt;b&gt;week#1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2442931968214422893?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2442931968214422893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2442931968214422893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2442931968214422893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2442931968214422893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-night.html' title='FRIDAY NIGHT'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6ayXC0ktNI/AAAAAAAALI4/vcNdGGeH6Jk/s72-c/p90+142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-941085397957986857</id><published>2010-03-17T20:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:46:28.162-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6FpRCdV7LI/AAAAAAAALIY/ACInae2cL6I/s1600-h/p90+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6FpRCdV7LI/AAAAAAAALIY/ACInae2cL6I/s400/p90+115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449752765533646002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6FpQymG1YI/AAAAAAAALIQ/5eTTOkEplxc/s1600-h/p90+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6FpQymG1YI/AAAAAAAALIQ/5eTTOkEplxc/s400/p90+118.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449752761275438466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cannot really wait for the movie! I bought this book yesterday and it's already halfway read.&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/4125956294276262334-941085397957986857?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/941085397957986857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=941085397957986857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/941085397957986857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/941085397957986857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/cannot-really-wait-for-movie-i-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S6FpRCdV7LI/AAAAAAAALIY/ACInae2cL6I/s72-c/p90+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6132654388911598483</id><published>2010-03-12T18:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:41:04.860-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Coldplay'/><title type='text'>I DO LIKE THE VIBE ON THE V.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5q0lTUpn_I/AAAAAAAALII/EswRs9SMrPc/s1600-h/pistavipcoldplay2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5q0lTUpn_I/AAAAAAAALII/EswRs9SMrPc/s400/pistavipcoldplay2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447865252193083378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Coldplay's concert - Morumbi Stadium São Paulo (02/03/2010)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6132654388911598483?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6132654388911598483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6132654388911598483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6132654388911598483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6132654388911598483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-do-like-vibe-on-vip.html' title='I DO LIKE THE VIBE ON THE V.I.P.'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5q0lTUpn_I/AAAAAAAALII/EswRs9SMrPc/s72-c/pistavipcoldplay2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5801433378520428254</id><published>2010-03-09T20:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:48:37.938-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extensivo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although high school is over (sorry Bowling For Soup, but it has really finished) the battle of getting accepted by the best university of your country has not yet. My ''school-year" started today, 2nd week of March already, and it's so strange to think that you're kinda in your 4th year of high school, learning everything again before going to college. The classes are so different from last year, nevertheless you still in the same "school". I would say what? 200 people in the same room, maybe more? I hate those big places crowded with people, and even though you can still feel alone. I arrived there 15 minutes before the ring and it was already full. I got a place in the 4th row, surrounded by new unfriendly faces. In the other hand I met so much familiar ones in the corridor. People that I studied together for years, some good friends and also some others from the last 3 years. I missed some people from last year :/ but I'm glad they're current studying the course they wanted to, in the univeristy of their choice. Got pretty befuddled with my new schedule today. I'm having classes also on saturday mornings, lectures and some extra classes during the week, in the afternoons. And what about my winter-break? We'll have just 2 weeks off in July :/. Hope this year will be worth this effort and the endless hours of studying and revising. Hopefully I'll survive till 2011 and start college before life here inthe Planet Earth ends, wish me luck! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4125956294276262334-5801433378520428254?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5801433378520428254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5801433378520428254' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5801433378520428254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5801433378520428254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/although-high-school-is-over-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-8540233461255268968</id><published>2010-03-05T22:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:17:22.568-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay @ São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/coldplay-sao-paulo.html' title='Coldplay @ São Paulo'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-8189676616302365485</id><published>2010-03-04T23:32:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:59:09.993-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fasano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Viva La Vida 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5BwmrtW86I/AAAAAAAALBY/akBHc77b9So/s1600-h/DSCN1220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5BwmrtW86I/AAAAAAAALBY/akBHc77b9So/s400/DSCN1220.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444975759361242018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5BwmZziH0I/AAAAAAAALBQ/3y1WMxD5PLE/s1600-h/DSCN1188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5BwmZziH0I/AAAAAAAALBQ/3y1WMxD5PLE/s400/DSCN1188.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444975754555301698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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The concert would be in a outdoors big venue, a football stadium for 65,000 people so I got my jacket, my nikon, my ticket and went to my endless 4,5 hours of "Driving Lessons". It's 6pm, I run to the meeting point to join Marcus and wait for our ride, Mayra and Natália. After 2 hours on an awful traffic we got to the concert. Unfortunately we missed the 1st opening band - Vanguart (brazilian band) and the begining of Bat For Lashes' show. I forgot to mention that on the last minute we got pretty much better tickets, actually VIP ones, 1st row on the B-stage. 15 minutes late (9:45pm), Coldplay started their concert. Fireworks, lights, butterfly'd-papers, big-yellow-balls, 3 different stages, neon bracelets, everything you can imagine. I can't really describe how insane it was. Although some critics complained about the low sound that couldn't reach the far seats, luckly I was so near that I can't agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border- text-decoration: none; text-align: center; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;strong  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4 hours of sleep and I went straight to the subway to meet some friends and go to Hotel Fasano, where the band was supposed to be sleeping. We got there around 9am and  as the time passed by it was clearer that they were there. Policemen, blinded dark cars, security guards. Around 11am Phill, the manager of the band, appeared on the street and came to us to take photos and stuff (by this time we were a group of almost 10 people). He said he was going to go shopping with her wife and also told us the band would leave the hotel to the airport around 1pm. He was so right. 1pm sharp the whole band showed on the street, ready to leave the building (now we were 16) and also give some attention to us, fans,  'cause some of us waited for 4 hours on the drizzling São Paulo's weather. Everything happened so fast but lucky I got to meet all of them, take my photos and get my dvd signed. Fast but totally worth the time, only God knows if they're coming back again to Brazil any time soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4125956294276262334-8189676616302365485?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/8189676616302365485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=8189676616302365485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8189676616302365485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8189676616302365485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/03/viva-la-vida.html' title='Viva La Vida 2010'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S5BwmrtW86I/AAAAAAAALBY/akBHc77b9So/s72-c/DSCN1220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-978584612427765580</id><published>2010-03-01T23:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:47:04.070-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIBS'/><title type='text'>Dear Ivo,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Congratulations on being accepted by the Australia International Business School. Please find attached acceptance letter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: normal; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We look forward to welcoming you as a new member of the school.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4mw-DoQb8I/AAAAAAAAKz8/HHk5rzBqhkw/s1600-h/p90+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4mw-DoQb8I/AAAAAAAAKz8/HHk5rzBqhkw/s400/p90+098.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443076204826488770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So last night was our graduation party (almost like the famous american prom party), the one last time gathering with all the school people, mixed feeling for the 6 next hours, farewells and also happiness for not seeing again those familiar faces that you really don't like. I'm not a &lt;i&gt;party-animal &lt;/i&gt;and I really didn't think I'd survive there for that amount of hours but thankfully I managed to stay - and awake - till the end, and also saw the night turning into day while my way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until last week I really thought this party wasn't going to happen, I mean, I wouldn't be able to get my tickets because we shared the table with 7 other friends, so everyone should pay their part and then, the "real student" would have to go to the agency to get them. Everything was so confusing. We didn't know if our table was already paid and also if there was still time to go to the agency. On time, last Wednesday I went there with M. and T. to finally get our tickets for Friday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The party was actually better than I expected, although I couldn't get drunk enough to make me dance, just got a stomach burning. Some people didn't control theirselves. There was always someone at the nursery's room, throwing their life up in a dirty garbage can. I did spend some time in the room with my friends and the one drunk, but after 10 minutes I had to leave, it was impossible to stay and breath the sour-vomit-air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5am sharp the music stopped and the lights went on. End of the night. My ride was already there so I said goodbye to my friends, especially to the ones I don't even know when I'm gonna see them again - far the worst part of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Headlines of the night&lt;/b&gt;: drunk people falling down, especially that girl with the legs wild open and her pantie zoom; people slipping on vomit; the gorgeous watermelon &lt;i&gt;caipiroskasache&lt;/i&gt;; surpriselly getting stopped by radom friends that I'll miss anyway; the bald women dancers which were more scary than attractive; people stop fighting and becoming friends again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4125956294276262334-5596808061599857278?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5596808061599857278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5596808061599857278' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5596808061599857278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5596808061599857278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4mw-DoQb8I/AAAAAAAAKz8/HHk5rzBqhkw/s72-c/p90+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2726649899250778934</id><published>2010-02-26T20:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:35:29.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4hZZ3OJ-0I/AAAAAAAAKzY/8r4064OPmTc/s1600-h/AIBS+banheiro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4hZZ3OJ-0I/AAAAAAAAKzY/8r4064OPmTc/s400/AIBS+banheiro.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442698450532170562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2726649899250778934?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2726649899250778934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2726649899250778934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2726649899250778934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2726649899250778934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4hZZ3OJ-0I/AAAAAAAAKzY/8r4064OPmTc/s72-c/AIBS+banheiro.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-1362545751961020092</id><published>2010-02-19T21:51:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:07:19.956-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><title type='text'>Carnaval 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;É aquela velha história.. &lt;i&gt;"o ano só começa depois do Carnaval"&lt;/i&gt;. É a maneira que o brasileiro encontrou pra justificar seu ócio, principalmente no meio do verão tropical brasileiro do 3º mundo, desculpa pelo pleonasmo, é que eu não resisti. Eu acho até meio sem sentido o feriado ser em Fevereiro, dias depois do final das férias escolares, enquanto as baterias estão todas carregadas, mas uns dias de descanso são sempre bem vindos. Diferente do ano passado, minhas férias começaram em Janeiro e vão até Março, então pra mim esse feriado seria meio que uma semana normal. Ano passado eu acabei, de última hora, indo viajar com minha irmã e mãe, junto com uma amiga dela para João Pessoa - viagem que certamente não aconteceria esse ano, novamente. Me surpreendi no começo do mês quando o A. me mandou um sms perguntando se eu queria ir pra Atibaia com ele e o V., e como convite de viagem NÃO se recusa, eu aceitei. A gente iria na 6a de manhã, e voltaria na 4a ou 5a. No começo eu fiquei meio apreensivo e preocupado porque meu estômago não estava nas melhores condições, além de eu não me sentir muito a vontade, parasitando por dias na casa dos outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;De qualquer maneira, meu pai iria para o sítio do meu avô, lá perto da cidade, na 2ª feira, então se eu quisesse eu poderia encurtar o feriado e voltar antes para São Paulo. Chegou 2ª feira e eu, como sempre, demorei horas pra decidir se eu ficava ou ia, mas fiquei feliz por tomar a decisão certa e fiquei até 4ª feira de manhã. Eu ia me arrepender muito se eu tivesse voltado pra São Paulo. Meu pai ia passar na casa do A. de qualquer jeito, então só dei um tchau e fiquei com meus amigos. Viajar com os amigos era EXATAMENTE o que eu precisava nesse carnaval, e fico feliz por ter passado 5 noites (ainda mais sem precisar tomar nenhum remédio para o estômago :D), ainda mais agora que cada um de nós vai para um lugar. Cidades diferentes, universidades diferentes, e no meu caso, cursinho. Mas quanto a isso, estou bem tranquilo, afinal 2010 acabou de começar :].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4M3gr5ercI/AAAAAAAAKvk/EuD5yUqTuuc/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4M3gr5ercI/AAAAAAAAKvk/EuD5yUqTuuc/s400/DSC_0269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441253809472843202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S4M3gNPCrUI/AAAAAAAAKvc/wZoG3Wd5_zg/s1600-h/DSC_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vestibulares'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S3S0ZoGCnJI/AAAAAAAAKvU/nLYDXS5SzHQ/s1600-h/p90+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S3S0ZoGCnJI/AAAAAAAAKvU/nLYDXS5SzHQ/s400/p90+057.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437169002495515794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2010 começa a mostrar a prévia do que será esse ano. agora, com a divulgação dos resultados dos vestibulares do final do ano passado/começo desse ano eu consigo quase ter certeza do que me aguarda nos próximos meses. infelizmente não consegui passar para a 2a fase da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;FUVEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, o vestibular da faculdade que eu mais almejava. por uma questão de 1, 2 pontos eu não atingi a nota de corte mínima e então minha batalha acabou praticamente no final de novembro. nas provas da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;UNESP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; e da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;UNICAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; eu até que fui convocado para a 2a fase, mas como não era o que eu queria, acredito que eu não me esforcei o suficiente para a quantidade de horas de estudo, mas mesmo assim eu conseguir ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;aprovado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; na 1a (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ADM Pública em Araraquara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;), e na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;UNICAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.. sem comentários, mesmo indo relativamente bem na 1a etapa, fazer prova escrita de física, matemática e biologia foi algo deprimente, o que abaixou minha média e não me garantiu lugar nem na 2a chamada; mas sinceramente? mesmo que eu passe na última chamada eu não estou disposto a sair de São Paulo e me mudar para uma cidade pequena, sem ter certeza se esse é o curso certo - eu tinha prestado esse vestibular mais pensando em garantir meu cursinho, então minha 1a opção de curso foi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciências Sociais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, e a 2a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gestão de Comércio Internacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; - o que é algo para se pensar nesse novo ano. enfim, com o cursinho extensivo de graça o ano inteiro no Etapa, eu vou estudar para prestar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;USP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, de novo, no final do ano. ainda não tenho certeza se vou escolher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ADM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; de novo, tenho muito tempo pra refletir melhor sobre isso até setembro, apesar de que eu fiquei apaixonado pela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;FEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; desde a minha visita em Agosto. além disso, vou ter uma prova de bolsa na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AIBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, mas não sei se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sair do Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; AGORA seria a melhor opção, mas em um futuro próximo, não pensaria 2 vezes - não consigo me imaginar vivendo nesse país, construindo minha vida aqui, apesar da proximidade da família. a gente só vive 1 vez, e eu não vejo sentido em ''desperdiçar'' uma oportunidade de morar em um lugar melhor do que a sua terra natal, tô errado?&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/4125956294276262334-5895897957402746226?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5895897957402746226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5895897957402746226' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5895897957402746226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;01/01/2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;: 1º dia da viagem dispensou fotos. Não usei praticamente a câmera, nem mesmo pra tirar aquelas fotos da janelinha do avião, que no caso minha irmã roubou meu lugar. Chegamos em Porto Alegre perto das 6 da tarde, alugamos o carro e fomos pro hotel (o que não é nada fácil, quando você nunca dirigiu na cidade). Chegando lá levamos as malas pro quarto (room on the 3rd floor...) e fomos sair a procura de algum restaurante, aberto em pleno 1º de janeiro, o que não foi tão difícil - o hotel ficava no centro, e era perto da Rua General Lima e Silva, cheia de bares e restaurantes. Jantamos pizza e voltamos pro super Royal Palace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;02/01/2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Deixamos Porto Alegre logo depois do café-da-manhã e seguimos pra Canela, umas 2 horas de viagem. Chegando na cidade fomos comprar comida e deixar as malas no hotel (Serra Verde). Visitamos o Parque do Caracol e descemos os 750 degraus até praticamente a base da cachoeira, e depois andamos de teleférico (fora do parque). De noite jantamos em um bistrô (acho que é moda lá no sul, nunca tinha ouvido essa palavra e perdi a conta das vezes em que eu acabei lendo, durante a semana) chamado "Empório Canela". A noite parecia de inverno, clima meio londrino e fog; quase esqueci que era janeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J2ioWLd6I/AAAAAAAAKf4/xTlA6spvGjI/s320/RS+2010+005.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427530838252943266" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J2iwfgXqI/AAAAAAAAKgA/G6KKXUMtPDk/s320/RS+2010+020.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427530840439545506" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J2jI5_OUI/AAAAAAAAKgI/Q0EuiSGsXUc/s320/RS+2010+032.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427530846993070402" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J2jqppcwI/AAAAAAAAKgQ/EE3S7qPlBwg/s320/RS+2010+059.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427530856051340034" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;03/01/2010: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fomos de manhã para Nova Petrópolis, menos de uma hora de Canela, cidade com o clima de Alemanha. Depois de visitar o centro (só tinha uma praça com um labirinto no meio) e um parque com umas construções típicas alemãs, tentamos chegar até uma cachoeira, com um péssimo acesso - estrada de terra durante quilômetros, para no final não valer a pena. Voltamos pra Canela cedo, antes do almoço, e acabamos indo em uma churrascaria. Nenhuma surpresa, principalmente se você mora em São Paulo. No final da tarde acabamos indo passear em Gramado, do lado de Canela. Andamos de pedalinho (na verdade o nosso era realmente um barco) no Lago Negro e fomos para o centro da cidade ver a apresentação de Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J5CS-laNI/AAAAAAAAKgY/Sp837FKYdkE/s320/RS+2010+071.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427533581295904978" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J5CuuGdlI/AAAAAAAAKgg/0-2TyW8I9Ds/s320/RS+2010+088.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427533588742960722" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J7MLbKZTI/AAAAAAAAKgo/zXTT3v5bWZk/s320/RS+2010+106.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427535950090233138" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J7MsSSuDI/AAAAAAAAKgw/CT7fd8lFehI/s320/RS+2010+109.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427535958911399986" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;04/01/2010: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Chuva. Fizemos todos os passeios que eram em lugares fechados. Visitamos o "Mini Mundo" em Gramado, onde tinha várias maquetes de diferentes épocas da cidade, além de uma de Jerusalém. Depois paramos para finalmente comprar chocolate e visitamos o "Mundo A Vapor" em Canela, tipo um museu com réplicas e miniaturas de máquinas a vapor, com a menor máquina de papel do mundo. De noite voltamos para Gramado, jantamos e assistimos o resto da apresentação que não tinha dado tempo de ver ontem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J8WXhYkaI/AAAAAAAAKg4/b1qsZhMYHqw/s320/RS+2010+130.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427537224647872930" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J8WiNQpCI/AAAAAAAAKhA/y9ovX6eIL18/s320/RS+2010+187.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427537227516257314" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J8W2PXuxI/AAAAAAAAKhI/3Pd8FpkP2ds/s320/RS+2010+167.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427537232893819666" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J8XNKdRkI/AAAAAAAAKhQ/RxU1ubxKSIc/s320/RS+2010+190.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427537239047226946" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;05/01/2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J91-hj1AI/AAAAAAAAKhg/frKc1tiJ0KY/s320/RS+2010+241.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427538867205166082" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J92ZvuzxI/AAAAAAAAKhw/om2C929xwNo/s320/RS+2010+221.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427538874512363282" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J92J-SzLI/AAAAAAAAKho/6nqXCPAjyIM/s320/RS+2010+223.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427538870278474930" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J91jo0I2I/AAAAAAAAKhY/EgRssmvtsXY/s320/RS+2010+289.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427538859987837794" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;06/01/2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J_LjJOnmI/AAAAAAAAKh4/x2fdICHoMOA/s320/RS+2010+300.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427540337324105314" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J_MO8oYyI/AAAAAAAAKiA/vr2pH6NY-tE/s320/RS+2010+303.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427540349082428194" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J_MRWI09I/AAAAAAAAKiI/MYt7dc26Gxg/s320/RS+2010+333.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427540349726282706" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J_MlcgMwI/AAAAAAAAKiQ/zDk1I48W_Kk/s320/RS+2010+335.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427540355121689346" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;07/01/2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1KA5NhSiCI/AAAAAAAAKiY/_dYU17E_7YA/s320/RS+2010+371.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427542221305055266" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1KA5sQ5BAI/AAAAAAAAKig/VqeRzDpFOXM/s320/RS+2010+374.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427542229557773314" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1KA52rzRYI/AAAAAAAAKio/k9b12nF0EVA/s320/RS+2010+382.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427542232354997634" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1KA6Ow8j7I/AAAAAAAAKiw/MIUr158hWWY/s320/RS+2010+372.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427542238819028914" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6148442122677933632?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6148442122677933632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6148442122677933632' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6148442122677933632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6148442122677933632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2010/01/01012010-1-dia-da-viagem-dispensou.html' title='Rio Grande do Sul'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/S1J2ioWLd6I/AAAAAAAAKf4/xTlA6spvGjI/s72-c/RS+2010+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2646960501507940138</id><published>2009-12-27T00:37:00.018-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T01:03:37.679-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loteria. sonhos'/><title type='text'>O que eu faria com R$100.000.000,00?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbL55FjyLI/AAAAAAAAJ7Q/D58BS4QOBW0/s320/DSC_0379.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419743397024090290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;empre que eu vejo/escuto na tv sobre esses sorteios milionários da Loteria, fico pensando no que eu faria com toda a quantia, caso eu ganhasse. As chances são tão pequenas, que muitas vezes mesmo com o prêmio tão tentador, eu não tenho vontade de gastar uns míseros reais comprando algumas cartelas, e chutar uns números aleatórios. Particularmente, eu acredito que seja mais válido guardar esse dinheiro, gasto mensalmente/semanalmente, e depois de um tempo, ter a certeza de que esse dinheiro vai estar lá (e rendendo), independente de sorte e do risco. Enfim, não jogo na Loteria e nem guardo dinheiro todo o mês (por questões óbvias, uma vez que eu ainda não trabalho), mas aproveitando essa quantia do próximo sorteio de Ano Novo, por que não sonhar e escrever o que eu faria com tudo isso? Afinal. é pra isso que serve a Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbKV-UtBhI/AAAAAAAAJ64/WC8TePlZO_I/s1600-h/BLGxadez.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbKV-UtBhI/AAAAAAAAJ64/WC8TePlZO_I/s320/BLGxadez.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419741680442869266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meu primeiro passo, mais como uma comemoração, seria um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; de uma das bandas mais importantes, recentemente, na minha vida - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Mas não seria um simples show, afinal eu estaria 100vezes milionário. Ir em um show no exterior seria perfeito, mas ter o show na minha cidade natal seria melhor ainda. Eu reservaria +- uns R$500.000,00 para essa parte. Eu alugaria alguma casa de show não muito grande, e faria um evento particular, com mais algumas banda que eu jamais veria em solo brasileiro devido a falta de fãs, mais algumas poucas bandas brasileiras que eu gosto. Seria uma festa para no máximo 100 pessoas, e dependendo do lugar eu botaria uns convites a venda, mas com um preço bem elevado para não liberar o acesso tão facilmente. Mandaria um avião raptar por alguns dias a Talitha e a Lahana - para fazerem a cobertura completa pro nosso melhor e único site, e lógico, aproveitarem a festa. Convidaria meus companheiros/companheiras de shows, filas, hotéis (sem exceções porque até agora, todo mundo que eu conheci foi muito legal, e a grande maioria eu mantenho contato até hoje, de algum modo) e mais alguns amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Passado essa etapa, eu provavelmente gastaria o restante do 1º milhão resolvendo problemas familiares, e reformando por completo o prédio onde eu moro hoje, que pertence a minha família, construído décadas atrás quando meu bisavô chegou de Portugal. Ele está em ótimas condições, mas seria ótimo ouvir isso de um engenheiro, e realizar umas reformas internamente e externamente. Além disso, faria uma boa limpeza na garagem e no armazém, e se fosse enconomicamente viável, compraria a casa na frente do prédio para derrubá-la e criar uma garagem externa ou uma área de lazer. Só de pensar que eu ainda teria 99% da fortuna em minha conta bancária me faz pensar mais alto ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbKspUPssI/AAAAAAAAJ7A/lcRIjpi8V7Y/s320/CSC_0347.JPG" style="text-align: justify;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419742069940794050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Minha primeira grande aquisição seria uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;asa de verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; - não necessariamente uma mansão hollywoodiana, mas grande o bastante para ser considerada uma casa de sonho. Provavelmente eu a compraria em algum lugar da Califórnia, para poder aproveitar esse clima tão invejável dos filmes e seriados - quem nunca quis se jogar da janela por não morar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;m Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;? Uma casa de praia em LA seria ótimo para me fazer viajar aos Estados Unidos constantemente, e aproveitar os diários shows que acontecem nesse sagrado país. Não sei se eu compraria uma casa a beira mar, temos que pensar no futuro, e com certeza eu não ia querer ter meu patrimônio invadido por água salgada. Compraria em um terreno bem elevado, óbvio com vista para o mar, mas em uma área segura, sem risco, e não muito isolada da civilização. Não faria questão de praia particular nem nada, muito pelo contrário; já tenho tendência em me afastar das pessoas, e o dinheiro contribuiria para isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbZ2_75z0I/AAAAAAAAJ7Y/sxfEVvxFVuM/s320/Europe+593.jpg" style="text-align: justify;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419758740485820226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas como eu administraria tanto dinheiro? Não desistira dos meus planos de faculdade, mas agora com tal quantia, seria infinitamente de realizar um dos meus maiores sonhos de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;estudar na Inglaterra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Não sei exatamente se em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cambridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oxford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, mas com milhões de reais com certeza eu conseguiria, por mérito, entrar para a melhor faculdade de administração/economia do planeta Terra. Não faria questão de comprar uma mansão, levaria uma vida de estudante normal, morando no próprio campus, mas com todas as facilidades que o dinheiro pode oferecer. Certamente compraria um carro (ok, nessa parte, e considerando que eu estaria na Europa, compraria um carro ao nível do continente) e uma bicicleta (para a locomoção dentro da cidade, com a maioria dos estudantes), nada mais como meio de locomoção. Os meios de transporte ingleses são super eficientes, principalmente os trens. Em menos de uma hora eu vou de Londres a Cambridge, com conforto e sem a lotação do metrô paulistano (estação da Sé, linha vermelha NUNCA MAIS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbcigEhqaI/AAAAAAAAJ7g/ke0Kt7OdtU8/s320/polaroidteste+006.jpg" style="text-align: justify;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419761686869551522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Minha aquisição principal seria um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;apartamento no centro de Londres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, e uma casa em uma área mais calma - mas esse imóvel eu o alugaria para aumentar e manter meu dinheiro. Não sei exatamente se eu abriria uma empresa, ou compraria um filial/franquia, mas se optasse pelo último certamente compraria uma da Starbucks - tem uma loja em cada esquina na Inglaterra inteira, se elas existem em massa é porque aquilo rende dinheiro.. e eu simplesmente não imagino os ingleses vivendo sem café e principalmente chá. Se optasse pela primeira opção, provavelmente investiria alguns milhões na construção de uma casa de shows do porte do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Royal Albert Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, bem inglês. Inglaterra é outro país sagrado onde acontecem os melhores shows, constantemente. Também, se não desse muito certo esse negócio eu ainda teria no mínimo metade da minha fortuna, o que renderia mensalmente um bom dinheiro, o que me proporcionaria uma boa vida, além do aluguel da mansão, o que se desse certo, certamente compraria mais imóveis e seguiria o modelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Enfim, chegando na parte das doações e caridade. Nesse ponto da minha vida certamente, de algum modo, eu seria uma pessoa no mínimo conhecida, e como todo ator de Hollywood que doa milhões de dólares a obras de caridade, eu também receberia de algum modo, uma parte de volta, não necessariamente na forma de dinheiro. Eu sei que eu seria bem egoísta, mas sinceramente, eu só pensaria em mim e nas pessoas mais próximas por um bom tempo. Nossa vida nesse planeta não é controlada, e a qualquer momento nossa bateria pode simplesmente acabar. Aproveitaria o máximo dessa vida, e lógico, ajudaria sim quem realmente necessita de dinheiro, mas sem concentrar milhões em uma entidade só. Não fiquem desapontados comigo mas eu não adotaria um bebê africano. Nada pessoal, mas eu acho que as pessoas não fazem isso por amor, e sim por status - e se agora, com 18 anos, eu nem tenho planos para ter filhos, adotar um seria algo fora de cogitação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acabando a parte das doações, ajudaria financeiramente minha família e amigos. Tentaria levar o máximo junto comigo para a Inglaterra, mas certamente grande parte continuaria grudado no 3º Mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2646960501507940138?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2646960501507940138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2646960501507940138' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2646960501507940138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2646960501507940138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-que-eu-faria-com-r10000000000.html' title='O que eu faria com R$100.000.000,00?'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SzbL55FjyLI/AAAAAAAAJ7Q/D58BS4QOBW0/s72-c/DSC_0379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-4906629264716172822</id><published>2009-12-12T14:19:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T01:04:51.426-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colégio'/><title type='text'>last days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8 official days to the end of my last high school year.  i've had, probably, one of the worst weeks in these past 6 days. my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;stomach is on fire, and now i just cannot control my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;conscience. i try not to think about the next year, college, the farewells and every possible thing that can make me feel uncomfortable, but now this is something i cannot really control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the thing that i wanted the most, especially now, was to spend the most time i could there, at school, with my friends. i know next year everything will change. sometimes i'm pretty happy for that - i really need lots of changes in my life.. but i DO want to keep some other things and some people. i'm really proud of myself for the real friends i did this year. i did spend 2 1/2 years avoiding people and i'm pretty happy i've solved that problem, in the best possible way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i dont need to see a doctor to know the cause of my stomachache. i've had this before, in a different atmosphere, when my parents were divorcing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and since then, everytime i'm worried or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;anxious i feel this pain on my stomach. there're some vantages on being shy, but lots of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;disadvantage, i must say. despite that peaceful face, deep inside you can be in the middle of a storm and maybe no one would find out that. sometimes you cannot express yourself in a healthy way, and keep all the bad things stuck inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;to sum up, i wish these next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;last days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; to be exactly those days, before the past monday night when i almost passed out (worst feeling i've ever felt in these 3 years of high school). i REALLY and and NEED to travel, with my friends (anywhere) or alone; and then when i got back figure out what will be my 2010..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i know this post may look kinda pessimist and down, but 2009 has been on of the best years in my 18-year-life, and i need to thank so many people.. but now it's not the proper time :]&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/4125956294276262334-4906629264716172822?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/4906629264716172822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=4906629264716172822' title='1 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Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Jump In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Oh Well, What You're Waiting For?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;It's Allright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Yes, There's Beauty In The Breakdown&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Boys Like Girls - Let Go (Frou Frou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/4125956294276262334-5530788119993896947?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-255947707419275525</id><published>2009-09-05T22:17:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T22:26:25.724-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Like Girls'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"get up and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;take a change and be strong&lt;br /&gt;you can’t spend your whole life holding on&lt;br /&gt;don't look back just go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;take a breath, move along&lt;br /&gt;you can't spend your whole life holding on"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Boys Like Girls - Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4125956294276262334-255947707419275525?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/255947707419275525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=255947707419275525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/255947707419275525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i remember the old days, when i was in the 8th grade, thinking that on the following year i wouldn't be in the same school i had been for 10 long years. that place - the place where i started reading and writing, that unreal childish world with no worries about the future, that tiny little bubble where everyone knew everyone by their names. i had no choice, my time there was running out and i just couldn't imagine myself on another school, with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;new friends, teachers - a new life. that school was just a block from my house; i still can see it from my window - that white and blue building,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;surrounded by trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372543982479059970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/So8cSX_TrAI/AAAAAAAAJ1E/NHmbE_QQI54/s400/cambridge.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... a couple of months later and there i was. that huge new school. i could swear i wasn't in my country. where did all those oriental people came from? no prejudice! i mean, that was a big shock for me. a different country inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;?!then the classes started:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"what, 26 teachers? daily tests? 50 students in the same class? how will the teachers know all of us by our names?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. It wasn't easy to get used to that routine: to get some low marks for the first time of my life and stop going to the club everyday (i end up not going there anymore. because of school? i would say it was 60% its fault). thank God i wasn't alone. the majority of the students had just joined the new school. some weeks after the 1st day and someone went to my class to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;about a summer exchange program in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (the place i've ever wanted to visit). it would be like a dream - something very distant from my reality and there i was, after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;counting those 100 long days before the trip of my life. apart from my adaptation i didn't had lots of problems there, and so the 1st year had finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372543987838655602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/So8cSr9InHI/AAAAAAAAJ1M/xW-mWVT4-kE/s400/sala542008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my second year in the ''new'' school was probably the most difficult, i would say. not just about the subjects and tests. for some reason (actually loads of) i wanted to get out from that place. move to a new school, do an exchange program - forget that crazy robot routine. the more i got mad about that school.. the more i got away from people. i had never felt alone before in a crowded room, those lonely breaks where my ipod would be my best and only friend. this is the time that i want to forget, luckily i don't have lots of details, and thank God that by the end of the year i changed my mind and decided to try, for the last time to stay there and change the situation. the last semester of 2008 was one of my favorites, especially the last bimester. that summer atmosphere, the final tests, new people in the class (i forgot to mention that each bimester we would be in different classes, according to our marks). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372543996632210082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/So8cTMtrmqI/AAAAAAAAJ1U/PkB68Rb1vng/s400/etapa2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a long summer till my last year in high school. our grade got bigger than ever. morning + afternoon classes together, 600 people. too many changes for just 1 year. all the big vestibulares changing and getting closer, the swine flu craziness, the feeling of leaving school forever, graduation trip (i didn't go), prom. then we got our afternoons fulfilled with more and more classes, new teachers, compositions, 9 boring books to read and now 2 tests on the same day. for some reason i got back to the 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; grade. to that feeling of losing something. my “new” school. somehow now i don’t hate it that much. i can even stay the whole week having classes all day long without complaining and the best – not getting sad, which is a huge progress. i know i still didn’t get that status i wanted to. have enough real friends and share memories in the future, as i do now about my ex school. 4 months left till the end and i already know i’m gonna miss like hell that confusing building, those weird people, the teachers that still don’t know my name, the lunchtime at Subway or Black Dog… i know it’s not over yet, and i DO want to remember this school time. i've been thinking about that this past weeks and since then i've made some crazy decisions i wouldn't do some months before. 4 months till the end of my school history and i'm sure i'll have the best time i could have, even with all the tests and subjects. it's time to wake up from that ''american high school dream''. for the first time of my life i have NO idea what's going to be the next year. maybe i'm going to college, maybe not. or maybe i'll have to study even more. i'm sure i'll always remember 2009 as a good year, getting better each day; 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VOTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ithinknewyork.com/video.php?act=105221"&gt;votem no meu vídeo, por favor!&lt;/a&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final de férias, dias quentes de inverno, véspera do dia dos pais, shopping lotado, volta às aulas, preparação para as provas e tentar entender pela última vez o que é eletrólise.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-4293840004735282877?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/4293840004735282877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=4293840004735282877' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4293840004735282877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4293840004735282877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/08/vote-vote-vote-vote-vote.html' title='VOTE! 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VOTE!'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-4933726835028970606</id><published>2009-08-03T18:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:20:11.860-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Time Low'/><title type='text'>All Time Low</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - MTV Unplugged&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:videolist:mtv.com:1616977" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=type%3Derror%26id%3D1616977%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideolist%3Amtv.com%3A1616977%26startUri=mgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A421425" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-4933726835028970606?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/4933726835028970606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=4933726835028970606' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4933726835028970606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4933726835028970606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='All Time Low'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2647823572721484669</id><published>2009-07-29T16:16:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:06:24.135-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aruba'/><title type='text'>Aruba 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19/07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O voo de vocês é às 11 horas? Então já era, não dá mais tempo!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Domingo, 6 horas da manhã, hora de acordar, fechar as malas e ir pro Aeroporto de Congonhas para pegar um ônibus até o aeroporto internacional que fica fora de SP, em Guarulhos. Tinhamos que fazer o check in às 8 da manhã (3 horas antes do embarque) e pouco tempo depois já estavamos na fila. Quando chegou no balcão e a mulher começou a olhar os passaportes eu olhei pro casal do lado que tinham esquecido e nem pensei em imaginar a sensação deles de ''não vamos mais viajar''. 2 minutos depois a mulher pede a autorização da minha mãe (que não viajou conosco porque meus pais são separados) "olha, você acha que eu estou sequestrando os meus próprios filhos?". Nossa única esperança era a Polícia Federal. Enquanto isso minha irmã ligou pra minha mãe (com a perna quebrada) correr pro aeroporto. 30, 40 minutos depois ela chegou e fomos até a salinha da PF e somos informados que eles não tem mais o poder de fazer tal autorização de cartório; o único lugar aberto em um domingo de manhã era uma Vara de Justiça no Brás. Meu pai, minha mãe, minha avó, eu e minha irmã voamos pro carro e fomos atrás da autorização. Depois de entrar na contra-mão, passar no meio de um acampamento de mendigos e entrar em algumas ruas sem saída chegamos ao local, que já tinha 7 famílias na frente. Felizmente uma menina que estava lá já tinha estudado conosco no meu antigo colégio mas, independente disso, conseguimos passar na frente de todo mundo e fomos atendidos logo às 10 horas (horário em que o check in se encerrava). Pegamos as malas no carro e saímos na rua a procura de um táxi. Logo passou um vazio e ele seguiu pro aeroporto. Menos de 10km do destino o táxi quebra, no meio da estrada e ficamos parados no acostamento. Felizmente outro táxi vazio passou logo depois e deu tempo de chegar às 10:30 no balcão da Gol/Varig e fazer o impossível de despachar nossas malas e sair correndo até a sala de embarque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20/07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCiD7ZFclI/AAAAAAAAJWo/X1C7_VZZXJk/s1600-h/Aruba+2009+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCiD7ZFclI/AAAAAAAAJWo/X1C7_VZZXJk/s320/Aruba+2009+054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965344564474450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCiEa8LMmI/AAAAAAAAJWw/FH41ZUsNkfA/s320/Aruba+2009+050.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965353033151074" /&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&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;21/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCiE7NaVzI/AAAAAAAAJW4/O5zIJ2yLzW0/s320/Aruba+2009+059.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965361695381298" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnClOkiDbPI/AAAAAAAAJX4/kYiUjtdiEC4/s320/Aruba+2009+060.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968825941519602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCjl5ODnlI/AAAAAAAAJXQ/AcYMKbpGufk/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967027608526418" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCjmIpFUoI/AAAAAAAAJXY/tLLYaxYoeNg/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967031748416130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCjmSqw8eI/AAAAAAAAJXg/gfFYLnhYQcY/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967034439823842" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCjm7s4gJI/AAAAAAAAJXo/epFzYkoPmHc/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967045454561426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCjnHP0BEI/AAAAAAAAJXw/SxiM1O4R5nw/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967048553858114" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnClPLCm5HI/AAAAAAAAJYA/R3KjlmwoXpE/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968836278609010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCiFupJ-JI/AAAAAAAAJXI/hoOJzd2Sxno/s320/Aruba+2009+148.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965375501957266" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCiFEfJ_zI/AAAAAAAAJXA/K01oKyL-zEU/s320/CSC_0354.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965364185726770" /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;22/07 &lt;/span&gt;&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCnjdbiXgI/AAAAAAAAJYQ/8W_XK231Cbw/s320/Aruba+2009+077.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363971383835647490" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCni-UgiXI/AAAAAAAAJYI/2JGaoo589Vk/s320/Aruba+2009+074.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363971375484668274" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCnkEuCj8I/AAAAAAAAJYg/oTJoQiKBMMU/s320/DSC_0180.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363971394382237634" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCnj-B5fmI/AAAAAAAAJYY/oTV01fzvOII/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363971392586481250" /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;23/07&lt;/span&gt;&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;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCpqO4IT6I/AAAAAAAAJYo/e_n8tckaDUY/s320/DSC_0206.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363973699211382690" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCpqZ0GeEI/AAAAAAAAJYw/jArQI3EnKnM/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363973702147274818" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCpqukfL9I/AAAAAAAAJY4/ZO8GxZQVFdQ/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363973707718930386" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCprOi4o0I/AAAAAAAAJZA/0VzdMv73jaA/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363973716302144322" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCrHV8CILI/AAAAAAAAJZI/az6wcdoizqk/s320/CSC_0320.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363975298834636978" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCtwyc23EI/AAAAAAAAJZY/l5viVfIzh1M/s320/CSC_0342.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363978209886395458" /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;24/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCtxObcZQI/AAAAAAAAJZg/OPmDIK3l-IU/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363978217396659458" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCtxkqQlvI/AAAAAAAAJZo/WzSBnk98VdE/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363978223364380402" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCtyCWv8FI/AAAAAAAAJZ4/7H5ddukDFwg/s320/DSC_0271.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363978231335612498" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCtx6nKi_I/AAAAAAAAJZw/Jl4c15ZerPM/s320/DSC_0289.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363978229256981490" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCvo4OtqPI/AAAAAAAAJaA/zj4aHNuZSkM/s320/CSC_0321.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363980273021987058" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCvpO8s6cI/AAAAAAAAJaI/CJao23Pr_xY/s320/CSC_0318.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363980279120456130" /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;25/07&lt;/span&gt;&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCvpfrNGBI/AAAAAAAAJaQ/qLcjo0XBoZQ/s320/DSC_0309.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363980283610470418" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCvprGmK4I/AAAAAAAAJaY/Nw1-zyahnns/s320/DSC_0310.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363980286678150018" /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;26/07&lt;/span&gt;&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnC0S58nbmI/AAAAAAAAJbA/pT1ahAR_GpQ/s320/DSC_0363.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363985393083969122" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SnCyBysmQ7I/AAAAAAAAJag/GXUut1P2fSU/s320/DSC_0358.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Regras: Se for marcado, você deve escrever uma lista com 25 coisas, fatos, hábitos ou objetivos aleatórios a seu respeito. Ao terminar, escolha 25 pessoas para marcar. Você deve marcar a pessoa que te marcou.&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;01&lt;/b&gt;. Já tentei tocar guitarra e violão mas nunca tive tempo/empenho suficiente para realmente aprender. O único instrumento que eu realmente consigo tocar é flauta doce - bem até demais HAHAHA. Ainda lembro das musiquinhas da 4a série.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;02&lt;/b&gt;. Na maioria das vezes me dou melhor com animais do que com humanos.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;03&lt;/b&gt;. Tenho uma paixão sem explicação pela Inglaterra desde 2004 +-. Não sei da onde surgiu, e espero que não acabe.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;04&lt;/b&gt;. Adoro seguir/encontrar com as bandas que eu gosto. Acho interessante ver que a maioria são pessoas normais.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;05&lt;/b&gt;. Odeio groupies, especialmente as que eu tenho no twitter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;06&lt;/b&gt;. Gostaria de entrar em uma máquina do tempo e me ver daqui 10 anos, e poder voltar no tempo algumas vezes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;07&lt;/b&gt;. Além de máquina do tempo, um teletransporte seria muito útil. Avião é caro e polui, e toma muito tempo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;08&lt;/b&gt;. Às vezes penso que me botaram no pior colégio que alguém da minha idade gostaria de estar, mas como não posso voltar no tempo ou me imaginar em algum outro, prefiro contar os dias pro final do ano e pensar que no faculdade tudo vai ser diferente.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;09&lt;/b&gt;. Viciado em açúcar, um dos meus maiores medos é ficar diabético.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;. Sinto falta do tempo em que eu ia mais no clube.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt;. Não tenho um ''melhor amigo''.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12&lt;/b&gt;. Tentei juntar dinheiro pra ir para os EUA assistir apenas 1 show da minha banda preferida (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.blgbr.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) mas desisti - colégio toma muito tempo e sem um emprego, juntar dinheiro se torna impossível. Faço aniversário menos de 20 dias do Natal, ou seja, ganho dinheiro 1 vez por ano.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13&lt;/b&gt;. Odeio pombas e tenho medo delas, mas ao mesmo tempo dó - elas são literalmente ratos voadores.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;. Não gosto da minha estante/prateleira. Ela fica na direção da minha janela, o que ajuda a juntar pó - outro praga.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15&lt;/b&gt;. Não consigo guardar segredos, apesar de não sair espalhando.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16&lt;/b&gt;. Sou egoísta.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17&lt;/b&gt;. Tenho medo de coisas enferrujadas.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18&lt;/b&gt;. Faço 18 anos daqui 5 meses e gostaria que MUITA coisa mudasse.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19&lt;/b&gt;. Não tenho planos em casar, pelo menos não antes dos 30, 40.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20&lt;/b&gt;. Viciado em música. Toda música me lembra uma pessoa, pelo menos. Gosto quando eu encontro alguma letra que se encaixe com a minha vida.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21&lt;/b&gt;. Não consigo cumprir todas as promessas que eu mesmo me faço. Prometi tentar não ficar no pc depois da meia-noite essa semana e quebrei-a pela 2a noite consecutiva hoje.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22&lt;/b&gt;. Odeio ter insônia. Se eu não durmo em 30, 40 minutos depois de apagar as luzes e a tv, só vou conseguir dormir mesmo depois de 2 horas.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23&lt;/b&gt;. Como 1 maçã todos os dias.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;24&lt;/b&gt;. Apesar de ter 1000+ fotos no orkut, menos de 10% eu apareço.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25&lt;/b&gt;. Não gosto do meu cabelo.&lt;/span&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/4125956294276262334-6206166036932499274?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6206166036932499274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6206166036932499274' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6206166036932499274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6206166036932499274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/07/25-curiosidades-aleatorias-meu-respeito.html' title='25 curiosidades aleatórias a meu respeito'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-7931058443582770043</id><published>2009-07-18T02:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T02:08:58.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth Is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stacy_magallon/3072051017/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/3072051017_ef9a151381_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I don't talk very much because talking without thought is not talking at all."&lt;/i&gt; - Zack Merrick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4125956294276262334-7931058443582770043?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/7931058443582770043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=7931058443582770043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7931058443582770043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7931058443582770043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/07/37-truth-is.html' title='The Truth Is...'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/3072051017_ef9a151381_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-1115993732433676446</id><published>2009-07-09T20:11:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:22:33.898-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><title type='text'>férias = filmes &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); 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Zenas Emprovisadas'/><title type='text'>Z.É. - Zenas Emprovisadas @ São Paulo [3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;- Sábado - 06.junho.2009&lt;/span&gt;&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGKProj8I/AAAAAAAAHkU/EB5CXGNv9EY/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGKProj8I/AAAAAAAAHkU/EB5CXGNv9EY/s320/DSC00408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131374487670722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGLKjSSaI/AAAAAAAAHk0/2zlxZS7hXEg/s320/DSC00360.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131390290348450" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGKvAkLSI/AAAAAAAAHkk/zNibNYRSLF0/s320/DSC00301.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131382896962850" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGK0GXZNI/AAAAAAAAHks/LbmwVD539KA/s320/DSC00329.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131384263468242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFG74q49zI/AAAAAAAAHk8/O5S1arOD2Tk/s320/DSC00393.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346132227303995186" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGKWMobCI/AAAAAAAAHkc/BBXjvB3Eh5s/s320/DSC00405.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131376236686370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;- Domingo - 07.junho.2009&lt;/span&gt;&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFIo_3RmwI/AAAAAAAAHlk/S5K_absNTvs/s320/DSC00422.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134101840730882" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFJWrHsbTI/AAAAAAAAHls/HwmxrnjpZ6w/s320/DSC00439.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134886546435378" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFIoKxoOtI/AAAAAAAAHlU/fqlSA5JooK4/s320/DSC00434.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134087589968594" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFIopCfyaI/AAAAAAAAHlc/Cv0KXFfNrWI/s320/DSC00472.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134095713782178" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFInl9H3NI/AAAAAAAAHlE/FuxepFtrjls/s320/DSC00482.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134077706067154" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFIn975jZI/AAAAAAAAHlM/OehGwNmesYQ/s320/DSC00481.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346134084143386002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs: Leia minha resenha de domingo no &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marceloadnet.blog.br/teatro/resumo-z-e-%E2%80%93-zenas-emprovisadas-em-sao-paulo-7-6-2009" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;AdneTRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6267268401618453689?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6267268401618453689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6267268401618453689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6267268401618453689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6267268401618453689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/06/z.html' title='Z.É. - Zenas Emprovisadas @ São Paulo [3]'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SjFGKProj8I/AAAAAAAAHkU/EB5CXGNv9EY/s72-c/DSC00408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-4022153299462817963</id><published>2009-06-10T23:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:23:39.269-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;stop apologising for the things you've never done,&lt;br /&gt;cause time is short and life is cruel&lt;br /&gt;well it's up to us to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-4022153299462817963?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/4022153299462817963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=4022153299462817963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4022153299462817963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4022153299462817963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/06/stop-apologising-for-things-youve-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-3174177570311089525</id><published>2009-05-31T17:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:17:09.356-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show McFly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='29/05/2009'/><title type='text'>FRIDAY NIGHT!</title><content type='html'>Mais fotos de sexta-feira, antes do show. Recebi as fotos das outras máquinas e felizmente elas estão melhores que a minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk40zgiLI/AAAAAAAAHPQ/Q4nfoIvyE_s/s1600-h/Show+McFly+2009+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk40zgiLI/AAAAAAAAHPQ/Q4nfoIvyE_s/s320/Show+McFly+2009+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083772913322162" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk5TeIxnI/AAAAAAAAHPY/IXqpRRVxMZ0/s320/Show+McFly+2009+8.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083781145183858" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk40zgiLI/AAAAAAAAHPQ/Q4nfoIvyE_s/s1600-h/Show+McFly+2009+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk4p7YwgI/AAAAAAAAHPI/EVhvPZR3u68/s1600-h/mcflyy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk4p7YwgI/AAAAAAAAHPI/EVhvPZR3u68/s320/mcflyy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083769993576962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk5s_hFKI/AAAAAAAAHPg/BYrICf9OPhk/s320/Imagem+049.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083787996075170" /&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/4125956294276262334-3174177570311089525?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/3174177570311089525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=3174177570311089525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3174177570311089525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/3174177570311089525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-night.html' title='FRIDAY NIGHT!'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiLk40zgiLI/AAAAAAAAHPQ/Q4nfoIvyE_s/s72-c/Show+McFly+2009+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5350384168992569740</id><published>2009-05-30T16:03:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:06:00.296-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show McFly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='29/05/2009'/><title type='text'>Vinte e Nove de Maio de Dois Mil e Nove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;WHAT A DAY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;WHAT A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WHAT A DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGE_qzq3xI/AAAAAAAAHMg/LyHiR4RHgvc/s320/DSC09920.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341696862395752210" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGGe1OV1jI/AAAAAAAAHMw/skXY8Gm6Gpw/s320/89fm.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341698497279546930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGEPzq_gyI/AAAAAAAAHL4/Rt0DDrQjcok/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGEPzq_gyI/AAAAAAAAHL4/Rt0DDrQjcok/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341696040141554466" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGEQ01JX7I/AAAAAAAAHMQ/MjhRyJaaYTw/s320/DSC00282.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341696057632448434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGEQEMKpRI/AAAAAAAAHMA/n2UzAG-uGLc/s320/DSC00280.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341696044575663378" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGEQe9WS9I/AAAAAAAAHMI/f_D4Aq_UJSA/s320/DSC00281.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341696051761269714" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Depois de 4 horas de sono é hora de ir para a escola e fazer prova de matemática. Não fui bem, e sinceramente eu duvido que o show tenha me atrapalhado em algo. Com certeza teria sido bem pior se eu não fosse e ficasse só imaginando, daí que eu não iria estudar mesmo probabilidade. Enfim, tinhamos o plano de encontra-los no Hilton, porém a agenda deles estava LOTADA. Nesse meio tempo eu saí mais cedo do colégio (durante o intervalo), peguei o metrô até o Santa Cruz e fui para a casa da Mayra. Ligamos para a Nati e para a Bianca informando sobre nosso encontro e perto do meio-dia as duas chegaram. Ficamos esperando o telefone tocar por HORAS, para a maldita confirmação do hotel. Perto das 16 horas ficamos sabendo que finalmente iria ser hoje, mas no camarim. Tinhamos que ir para o Via Funchal e esperar até umas 18 horas e entrar com ''nosso'' segurança haha. Durante essa espera o ''poder'' subiu a nossas mentes. Depois de ontem, nada seria impossível.. e a gente até começou a cogitar a hipótese de ficar ANTES da grade, mas isso sim era impossível. A fila abriu, o povo que durmiu começou a entrar e logo o cara de preto chegou e levou a gente até o estacionamento. Lá, ficamos em uma fila e recebemos uma pulseirinha de papel amarela, e para a nossa supresa, essa fila ''VIP'' estava enorme. Até então a ficha ainda não tinha caído, só depois de ver o empresário deles falando em inglês e umas meninas saindo chorando e desejando boa sorte pra gente. Entramos na salinha e estavam os 3: Harry, Tom e Danny - o Dougie não estava porque segundo o segurança ele passou muito mal na noite anterior e estava descansando para o show (eu acho que deve ser mentira, mas tudo bem). Na hora todo mundo voou pra cima do Harry e do Tom, e como o Danny tava sozinho eu acabei indo para o lado dele. Entreguei meu encarte do Radio:Active e ele autografou enquanto todo mundo se arrumava para a foto em grupo. Agradeci, fui para o lado esquerdo onde o Tom estava e na h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Alinhar à esquerda" border="0" class="gl_align_left" /&gt;ora que eu entreguei o papel para ele assinar o segurança já me puxou para ir embora, mas mesmo assim eu dei um passo pra frente e ainda consegui pegar autografo do Harry, que estava do lado do Tom. Na hora de sair eu vi o Tom lendo o papelzinho que a Mayra deu para ele com os nossos twitter's e eu disse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;''heey, add us on twitter!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; e ele respondeu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;''oh, twitter! okay"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Isso foi tudo o que eu consegui falar com eles, além do ''thank you'' depois dos autografos. Foi tudo muito rápido, mas no final valeu a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Acabou? Não! Ainda tinha o show pela frente! Fui no banheiro e entramos na pista. Infelizmente - e como esperado, a setlist foi a mesma! E diferente dos shows no Reino Unido, aqui no Brasil não teve cover e muito menos pizza (mas nós vimos uma mulher entregando uma pizza da Domino's no camarim!!). Particularmente eu achei o show da sexta-feira melhor. O voz do Tom estava bem melhor (quase não reconheci na 5a feira, estava muito diferente). Mas valeu a pena gastar +75 reais e assistir McFLY 2 vezes seguidas... (FRIDAY NIGHT).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGPFt3siqI/AAAAAAAAHNY/QQ2y1yqg1GQ/s320/DSC00095.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341707961413438114" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGPE91B1YI/AAAAAAAAHNI/7CQA4DabiO0/s320/DSC00179.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341707948517348738" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGPFWvQDmI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/ajb76QLamRI/s320/DSC00133.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341707955204001378" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGPEmDQx8I/AAAAAAAAHNA/toA3kea1p1o/s320/DSC09987.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341707942134597570" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGPEelxnVI/AAAAAAAAHM4/DoutvkYQrPY/s320/DSC00049.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341707940131872082" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGQvQ4MoxI/AAAAAAAAHNg/zeAQ4DZW08k/s320/DSC00069.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341709774697046802" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4125956294276262334-5350384168992569740?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5350384168992569740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5350384168992569740' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5350384168992569740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5350384168992569740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/05/vinte-e-nove-de-maio-de-dois-mil-e-nove.html' title='Vinte e Nove de Maio de Dois Mil e Nove'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiGE_qzq3xI/AAAAAAAAHMg/LyHiR4RHgvc/s72-c/DSC09920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5896856690513966477</id><published>2009-05-30T14:13:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:04:56.569-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='28/05/2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show McFly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><title type='text'>Vinte e Oito de Maio de Dois Mil e Nove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Odeio a sensação de fim. Esperei por esses 2 shows durante alguns meses, desde janeiro praticamente. Não consigo entender até agora como eu fui gostar tanto de uma banda em tão pouco tempo (isso só tinha acontecido com BLG até então). Em outubro eu nem liguei em perder os 2 shows, em nem assistir o faustão por 10 minutos e nem liguei se eu fosse ou não encontrar com eles - afinal, eu nem sabia o nome dos integrantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Desde esse mês (outubro de 2008) eu procurei me informar mais sobre a banda, baixei todos os cds, comprei alguns dvds e cds e então começou o círculo vicioso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;28 de maio de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Chegou o dia! Meu dia começou bem cedo porque tirando o show, ainda era uma 5ª feira normal e ocupada para um estudante do 3º colegial. Cheguei na escola, fiz minha prova de história do Brasil e fiquei feliz por ter ido bem (foi difícil conseguir estudar na véspera sabendo que eles já estavam no Hilton e talz eu estivesse perdendo um ''meet&amp;amp;greet"). Depois da prova foi só esperar as 5 aulas seguintes passarem (muito devagar) e voar para casa. Chegando em casa o que eu encontro? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Radio:Active Live @ Wembley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Depois de muito emails de reclamação à Saraiva, eles me entregaram bem no dia do show, mas mesmo assim eu ainda tive tempo de botar no dvd e assistir algumas músicas antes da chuva passar e minha carona chegar. Mayra chegou e fomos pegar a Nati na casa dela. Até o Via Funchal foi mais de 1 hora de carro, nada muito típico para uma 5ª feira a tarde. Chegamos perto de umas 16 horas e fomos andando até o final da fila, mas por sorte conseguimos entrar antes do final. TENTEI, mas não deu pra estudar probabilidade (prova do dia seguinte) na fila. Mais tarde a Mariana chegou e encontrou com a gente. Ela tinha encontrado com umas amigas na fila e nos arrastou mais pra frente e logo depois a Bianca chegou e se juntou conosco. O pessoal do fundo começou a falar alto, pra gente se tocar que não era certo furar fila, mas não adiantou muito. Alguns minutos depois a gente conseguiu passar na frente de mais umas dezenas de pessoas e entrar pela entrada do camarote. Para a minha surpresa o Via Funchal já estava LOTADO e a fila ainda GIGANTE. Acabamos ficando bem no fundo, mas deu pra ver perfeitamente o palco INTEIRO, sem cabeça na frente e sem desmaiar por falta de ar. Pouco tempo depois, perto das 20:30 começou o show de abertura - banda Cine. Odeio shows de abertura. Não faz sentido para mim botar alguém para tocar antes, sendo que a grande maioria estava lá para ver McFLY e não outra banda, mas felizmente essa parte não demorou muito mais que meia-hora. 21:30, QUASE pontualmente o McFLY entrou, ao som de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One For The Radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, como nos outros shows dessa turnê pelo Brasil. Em ordem veio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Everybody Knows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"nothing really matters, nothing really matters at all", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do Ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- minha música repetitiva preferid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Transylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - ao vivo é melhor ainda!, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Corrupted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - que se encaixa perfeitamente com o próximo dia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Falling In Love -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; 1ª música que eu escutei deles em uma rádio - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;''si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ck of waiting i cant take it gotta tell ya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Room on the 3rd Fl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;oor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess that times like these remind me that I gotta keep my feet on the ground", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;irl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - uma das primeiras e uma das minhas preferidas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Down Goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Another One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; ainda acho que essa música deveria entrar no soundtrack de New Moon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Star Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - calma Tom, a NASA ainda vai tocar sua música no espaço!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; P.O.V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - "Is this a sign from heaven showing me the light? Was this supposed to happen?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;All About You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;TOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;: Do you guys speak english? We'll teach you 3 words: ALL - ABOUT - YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Last Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"If this is the last song I'll ever sing, than I'm giving it everything, I'm giving it all!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Depois dessa música teve um pequeno intervalo, e então eles voltaram ao palco - dessa vez sem as famosas camisetas da seleção brasileira. 2 músicas para o final do show: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);  line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Living in a fantasy, D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;on't even know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ity"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;e a famosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Five Colours in Her Hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Everyone asked me who the hell is she? Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;at weirdo with 5 colours in her hair." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiF-TU3WVHI/AAAAAAAAHLo/yac3NpksbS0/s320/DSC09876.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341689503521592434" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SiF-TCfVjUI/AAAAAAAAHLg/hXUqcqJMy40/s320/DSC09825.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5751390769298815819</id><published>2009-05-14T18:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:48:20.338-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Today's fortune:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; Get happiness out of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; school or you may never know what happiness is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-5751390769298815819?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5751390769298815819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5751390769298815819' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6862400213958416527</id><published>2009-05-10T19:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:25:25.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Cachorro Grande'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Oasis'/><title type='text'>Oasis @ Arena Skol (Anhembi) - 09/05/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;rain, drugs &amp;amp; rock'n'roll.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;literalmente. Honestamente, eu não acreditei que fosse chover nesse sábado, muito menos fazer frio (e não fez), então fui só de camiseta pro show. E é óbvio que foi só cair uma gota de água que os camelôs do Anhembi brotaram do chão, vendendo um pedaço de plástico por 10 reais. No começo até deu pra aguentar bem, mas a chuva não parava e meu pai resolveu comprar 2 capas. Tudo isso durante o show de abertura, da Cachorro Grande. Eu não conhecia 1 letra inteira, mas foi divertido e angustiante - não é nada legal ter que contar os minutos pra banda ir embora e o show REALMENTE começar, mas até que o público aceitou bem, principalmente quando ocorreu um problema no som (por causa da chuva) e simplesmente não dava pra escutar mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Como sempre, o intervalo entre o show da banda de abertura e a principal demora uma eterni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;dade. Ontem demorou uns 30 minutos, graças a pontulidade britânica do Oasis, mas o tempo simplesmente não passava. Eu olha no relógio e só se passava 1 minuto..e foi assim durante meia-hora. Quando chegou bem perto das 10 horas, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fuckin' In The Bushes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" começou a tocar e a banda finalmente entrou no palco. Me veio um dejà vu do show do Simple Plan, quando eles entraram no palco e o espaço da pista foi quase reduzido pela metade, mas logo a histeria das pessoas ficou mais controlada e deu pra aproveitar melhor o show. Em seguida o setlist se completou com um mix dos hits dos cd's antigos com 6 do novo cd ''Dig Out Your Soul''. Em ordem ficou: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Rock 'N' Roll Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lyla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Shock Of The Lightning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cigarettes &amp;amp; Alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Meaning Of Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;To Be Where There's Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Waiting For The Rapture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Masterplan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Songbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Slide Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Morning Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ain't Got Nothin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Importance Of Being Idle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm Outta Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wonderwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Supersonic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" - "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Don't Look Back In Anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fallin' Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Champagne Supernova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" e o cover de "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I Am The Walrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SgdXRCHZXeI/AAAAAAAAG9k/BJFi4esYNOI/s320/DSC09661.JPG" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334328233780927970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SgdXQ9mu65I/AAAAAAAAG9c/lqi06Ig4zik/s320/DSC09506.JPG" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334328232570186642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SgdXRVM4jtI/AAAAAAAAG9s/sJv-VDzJYZc/s320/DSC09483.JPG" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334328238904217298" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SgdYQqe62YI/AAAAAAAAG90/KmCW3yHFfHU/s320/DSC09524.JPG" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334329326948768130" /&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/4125956294276262334-6862400213958416527?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6862400213958416527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6862400213958416527' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6862400213958416527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6862400213958416527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/05/oasis-arena-skol-anhembi-09052009.html' title='Oasis @ Arena Skol (Anhembi) - 09/05/2009'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SgdXQVunMyI/AAAAAAAAG9M/wwax-U1eyB8/s72-c/DSC09578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-4920961600852229080</id><published>2009-04-30T22:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:35:19.115-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's fortune</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Imagination is more important than knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-4920961600852229080?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-1133087319512868907</id><published>2009-04-22T17:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:33:43.438-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><title type='text'>mcfly - that girl (acoustic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;(desisti no momento de continuar meu post anterior. não to com muito tempo livre pra ficar lembrando tudo o que eu queria escrever, então logo quando der eu termino.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como não dá pra postar arquivo em mp3 (se alguém souber como por favor me avisa), criei bem rápido no moviemaker esse vídeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo começou com essa música. vício demais; desde o final do ano passado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;versão acústica &gt; versão normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;36 dias ainda :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fa3ac5428aa17155" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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my eyes&lt;br /&gt;There was this girl she looked so fine&lt;br /&gt;And she blew my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that she was mine&lt;br /&gt;And I said 'hey wait up cos I'm off to speak to her ooooo'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my friends said&lt;br /&gt;(you'll never get her, you'll never gonna get that girl )&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't care&lt;br /&gt;(you'll never get her, you'll never gonna get that girl )&lt;br /&gt;Cos I loved her long blond hair&lt;br /&gt;(you'll never get her, you'll never gonna get that girl )&lt;br /&gt;And love was in the air&lt;br /&gt;(you'll never get her,you'll never gonna get that girl )&lt;br /&gt;And she looked at me&lt;br /&gt;(you'll never get her,you'll never gonna get that girl )&lt;br /&gt;And the rest was history&lt;br /&gt;(you'll never get her,you'll never gonna get that girl )&lt;br /&gt;Dude you're being silly 'cause you'll never gonna get that girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're never gonna get the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spoke for hours&lt;br /&gt;(she) took off my trousers&lt;br /&gt;(spent)Spent the day laughing in the sun&lt;br /&gt;We had fun&lt;br /&gt;And my friends they all looked stunned yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Dude she's amazing and I can't believe you've got that girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends said&lt;br /&gt;(she's amazing, i cant belive you've got that girl)&lt;br /&gt;She gave me more street cred&lt;br /&gt;(she's amazing, i cant belive you've got that girl)&lt;br /&gt;I dug the books she read&lt;br /&gt;(she's amazing, i cant belive you've got that girl)&lt;br /&gt;And how could I forget&lt;br /&gt;She rocks my world&lt;br /&gt;(she's amazing, i cant belive you've got that girl)&lt;br /&gt;More than any other girl&lt;br /&gt;(she's amazing, i cant belive you've got that girl)&lt;br /&gt;(yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Dude she's amazing and I can't believe you've got that girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe you got the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked incredible just turned 17&lt;br /&gt;I guess my friends were right&lt;br /&gt;She's out of my league&lt;br /&gt;So what am I to do?&lt;br /&gt;She's too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1 2 3 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 3 days later&lt;br /&gt;Went round to see her&lt;br /&gt;But she was with another guy&lt;br /&gt;And I said 'fine'&lt;br /&gt;But I never asked her why&lt;br /&gt;But since then loneliness has been a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend's said&lt;br /&gt;(such a pity, i'm sorry that you lost that girl)&lt;br /&gt;I let her slip away&lt;br /&gt;(such a pity, i'm sorry that you lost that girl )&lt;br /&gt;They tell me everyday&lt;br /&gt;(such a pity, i'm sorry that you lost that girl)&lt;br /&gt;That it will be ok (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(such a pity, i'm sorry that you lost that girl)&lt;br /&gt;She rocks my world&lt;br /&gt;(such a pity, i'm sorry that you lost that girl)&lt;br /&gt;More than any other girl&lt;br /&gt;(yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(such a pity, i'm sorry that you lost that)&lt;br /&gt;Dude its such a pity&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry that you lost that girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry that you lost that girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-1133087319512868907?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=32c7f519c5135ce5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/1133087319512868907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=1133087319512868907' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/1133087319512868907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/1133087319512868907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='mcfly - that girl (acoustic)'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-8382123290220704676</id><published>2009-04-20T02:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T02:58:29.538-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[in.com.ple.to.]fases</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É engraçado reparar como nossa vida é dividida por fases, principalmente na época da adolescência. Nós precisamos de algo para se influenciar, seja em uma banda, filme, livro ou lugar. Elas nunca acabam, de verdade. Possuem apenas um maro inicial e seu momento de auge, depois perdem intensidade aos poucos, mas desaparecer e se apagar, nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SewLRQWjYXI/AAAAAAAAFwo/RZnsBZz3Inw/s320/04238615.JPG" style="text-align: justify;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326644850347696498" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha primeira fase que eu consigo identificar ou pelo menos lembrar, foi a fase &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;, mais ou menos de 2003 a 2005 aproximadamente. O primeiro grande show da minha vida que eu fui foi o dela, em 25 de setembro de 2005, no estádio do Pacaembú. Impossível esqueçer aquele domingo chuvoso, quando a gente (eu e minhas irmãs) convencemos nossos pais a irem horas antes para o estádio, pra garantir um bom lugar, mesmo longe do palco. Eu tinha 13 anos na época e nunca que eles me deixariam ir sozinho, muito menos na pista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Impossível lembrar também da minha viagem para as cidades históricas de Minas Gerais, na 5ª série, sem esqueçer o 1º cd dela, ''Let Go'' (2002). A viagem foi em maio de 2003, horas e horas de ônibus escutando as mesmas músicas. Foi também minha primeira viagem sem meus pais, só com meus amigos do colégio. Faz quase 6 anos, mas eu lembro perfeitamente dessa época. Eu sempre fui muito inseguro, e inicialmente eu nem queria saber de fazer essa viagem com a escola; mas dias antes eu sabia que iria me arrepender depois e com muita sorte consegui um lugar. Apesar de ter sido uma das viagens mais simples e curtas da minha vida, foi sem dúvida uma das mais divertidas, ainda preciso fazer um post especial à ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avril Lavigne também me lembra de alguns momentos no clube, quando eu não tinha que me preocupar com provas e vestibular. Minha obrigação escolar diária acabava com o fim da 5ª aula, e uma tarde livre me esperava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, 7 anos depois do 1º cd, eu ainda ouço algumas músicas. Os 2 primeiros cd's são os melhores, sem dúvida. Infelizmente o 3º não se encaixou a tudo isso e acabou não entrando de algum jeito, na minha vida.&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/4125956294276262334-8382123290220704676?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/8382123290220704676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=8382123290220704676' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8382123290220704676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8382123290220704676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/04/incompletofases.html' title='[in.com.ple.to.]fases'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SewLRQWjYXI/AAAAAAAAFwo/RZnsBZz3Inw/s72-c/04238615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6961194183159159184</id><published>2009-04-19T01:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T01:26:30.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:24px;"&gt;"I won't miss my flight again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-size:24px;"&gt;I'm not where I belong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;So give me just one chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;And one by one I'll prove you wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One by one I'll prove you wrong"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6961194183159159184?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6961194183159159184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6961194183159159184' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6961194183159159184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6961194183159159184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wont-miss-my-flight-again-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2845395107285675053</id><published>2009-04-15T19:06:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:15:47.767-03:00</updated><title type='text'>19.06.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SeZbBsxSzoI/AAAAAAAAFvY/CY-dG8ZJ2YQ/s320/ingressothekooks.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325043694168100482" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- R$100,00&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;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/4125956294276262334-2845395107285675053?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2845395107285675053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2845395107285675053' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2845395107285675053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2845395107285675053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/04/mais-um-mais-um.html' title='19.06.2009'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SeZbBsxSzoI/AAAAAAAAFvY/CY-dG8ZJ2YQ/s72-c/ingressothekooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-222921604022909721</id><published>2009-04-09T20:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:21:01.294-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LISTOGRAPHY.COM / POLADROID.NET</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antes de ontem, 3ª feira, eu acabei indo pra casa da minha mãe muito cedo e acabei ligando a tv na MTV pra passar o tempo. Por causa do sucesso de ''15 Minutos'' no ano passado, a emissora resolveu padronizar a maioria dos programas com o mesmo tempo de duração, já que cada vez mais nós temos menos tempo de parar e assistir tv, e quando surge um tempo livre o povo voa pro computador como agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, estava passando ''Scrap MTV'' e eu resolvi prestar atenção nos sites que a Mari Moon divulga todos os programas. Acabei nem lembrando o endereço dos blogs mas de 2 sites eu não esqueçi: um que transforma fotos digitais em polaroids e outro tão inútil e viciante quanto o tiwtter, onde você cria listas de coisas pra fazer ou feitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou deixar os links aqui: &lt;a href="http://www.listography.com/ivo" target="_blank"&gt;LISTOGRAPHY.COM&lt;/a&gt; (minha conta) e o site das fotos &lt;a href="http://www.poladroid.net/" target="_blank"&gt;POLADROID.NET&lt;/a&gt;. Quem se interessar, é só baixar o programa no site e começar a transformar as fotos. É bem simples, só arrastar a foto até a ''máquina'' e esperar a foto ficar pronta. Aos poucos a figura vai aparecendo, como se fosse uma polaroid mesmo. Você pode interromper o processo na hora que quiser, se preferir esperar até o final logo a foto vai aparecer em ''minhas imagens''. Vou botar algumas minhas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6OJC3UUfI/AAAAAAAAFuo/lv_WqMqWMG8/s320/polaroidteste+001-pola01.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322848095637361138" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6OJAPnqCI/AAAAAAAAFuw/-zzF6B1XrP8/s320/Europe+055-pola.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322848094933985314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6O3pOOiSI/AAAAAAAAFu4/FrM6eKSgGqk/s320/polaroidteste+007-pola.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322848896207980834" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6OIaPmVkI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/3NEk-RXWpfM/s320/Europe+781-pola.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322848084733351490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6OIpqdeFI/AAAAAAAAFuY/UBoDBeWj2qk/s320/Europe+947-pola.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322848088872548434" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6OIw_5mUI/AAAAAAAAFug/PY0D_YaLLY4/s320/Europe+979-pola.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322848090841520450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-222921604022909721?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/222921604022909721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=222921604022909721' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/222921604022909721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/222921604022909721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/04/listographycom-poladroidnet.html' title='LISTOGRAPHY.COM / POLADROID.NET'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sd6OJC3UUfI/AAAAAAAAFuo/lv_WqMqWMG8/s72-c/polaroidteste+001-pola01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-837426435149856134</id><published>2009-03-27T20:53:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:11:08.271-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Simple Plan @ Credicard Hall - 24.03.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;São Paulo, 24 de março de 2009. Terça-feira. Como d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e costum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e depois de m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ais de dois anos, tive prova logo de manhã... física, e teria no di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a seguinte de biologia. Basicamente, o 3º ano de 2008 não teve muitos resulta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;dos positivos em geral no vestibular, e esse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ano o col&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;égio invent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ou de criar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; o PEV (Programação Especial para os Vestibulares)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, prolongando em 3h40min nossas terças e quartas-feiras letivas. Resultado, saímos 17:45 nesses dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pegar o metrô lotado, chegar em casa e começar a estudar biologia para depoi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;s ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; pro show não seria humanamente possível, então eu fiz o sacrifício de faltar n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;as aulas de tarde na t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;erça-feira e voltei pra casa pra estudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Eu tinha previsto de ir pra fila perto das 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;6horas com minha irmã para se encontrar com a Ana e a Mônica, mas no final eu acabei saíndo de casa só depois das 18.. e elas acabaram indo pra lá nesse horár&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;io mais ou menos também. No final, acabei chegando só às 19:30; minha mãe acabou se perdendo, passando a única entrada no Credicard Hall e nesse meio tempo eu fiquei com vo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ntade de ir ao banheiro e acabei parando por 3 minutos em um posto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc18k5gv_NI/AAAAAAAAFqs/VbBGgypxb2I/s320/DSC09387.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318043708349742290" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc18lQL-x6I/AAAAAAAAFq0/IB5v61skk8w/s320/DSC09386.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318043714436646818" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Chegando no Credicard, liguei pra Mônica e nós encontramos perto da entrada. Por muita sorte, uma amiga dela tinha ficado desde 6 da manhã na fila e a gente acabou ficando no lugar dela. Logo depois já abriram os portões e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; a gente entrou. Quando foi a vez da Ana, o se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;gurança par&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ou ela porque ela tava sem o RG. Depois de muita conversa e de quase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;desis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tir d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e assistir o show juntos, a Ana conseguiu entrar e se meter no meio da mul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tidã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;o até o nosso lugar na pista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A banda de abertura foi a Hóri. Eu não consigo lembrar de nada que eles cantaram. Nem conhecia e estava muito mais preocup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ado em sobrevier no meio daquela multidão. Empurra pra cá, empurra pra lá.. jogam água.. o povo voa pra frente e depois pra voltar? Essa parte foi a pior do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;show. Ficamos até com medo da reação do povo quando o Simple Plan de fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;o entrasse, então resolvemos ir mais para trás, e para um dos lados.. porque o meio sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e fica mais cheio. Mas antes disso fomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;s ver as camisetas do lado de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; fora e quem chega? Rafinha do BBB8 e o Ge do NX Zero. Eles foram meio antipáticos e apressados, mas da pra entender porque não deve ser nada legal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;m co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;seguir ir em um show em paz. Nesse momento eu também encontrei umas pessoas bem menos famosas, mas que acabam ganhando fama por seus atos ridículos e porn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ográficos; mas enfim, elas não merecem ser citados nesse post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc18lvOmnJI/AAAAAAAAFq8/YD5Dh-sr9ns/s320/DSC08943.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318043722769144978" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc18l75PgHI/AAAAAAAAFrE/rkUIJR9oouU/s320/DSC08929.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318043726169210994" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O Simple Plan demorou quase uns 40 minutos para entrar no palco. O setlist foi bem grande, com 20 músicas sendo um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a delas com 3 covers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A ordem foi: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Take My Hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Shut Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jump" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When I’m Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;",  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Addicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me Against The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Your Lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ve Is A Lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Time to Say Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Save You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ow/ I Kissed a Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; / Summer Love /  Live Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Welcome to My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;d Do Anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;" (com Pierre direto da mesa de som), "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I’m Just a Kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;" (acústica). Também teve uma ''música improvisada''.. que eles chamaram de ''I Love São Paulo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boa Noite São Paulo / And We Love You All Tonight / We're Going Out To Party / Till The Sun Comes Up / So Everyone Is Invited / To Hang Out With Simple Plan / And All The Girls Are Beautiful / And Simple Plan Loves São Paulo / I Love Brasil / Simple Plan Loves São Paulo / And All The Garotas Bonitas / Cause I'm In Love With You / Yeah Yeah Yeah I Love São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Adorei a se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;quência. Eles conseguiram misturar músicas do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;s 3 cds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;am as minhas antigas preferidas. Não tem preço que pague você poder ver a banda que você gosta, de outro país, tocar as músicas que você conheçe - grande maioria delas há muito tempo, na tua fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ente.. apenas alguns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;metros de distância.. durante 100 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;utos. Da metade do show para o final, montaram uma mesa no lado direito do palco com um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; cara preparando caipirinha pra eles haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2AJDeK7cI/AAAAAAAAFrM/gV0xvXQyjXY/s320/DSC08972.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318047628033453506" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2AJtXUbNI/AAAAAAAAFrc/4ZQlCi6f7Tc/s320/DSC09140.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318047639279004882" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2AJgZ1k9I/AAAAAAAAFrU/6cSazg7nkmE/s320/DSC09087.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318047635799905234" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2AKKlaSGI/AAAAAAAAFrk/qNFVUwtYBO8/s320/DSC09163.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318047647122737250" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2AKQSjPUI/AAAAAAAAFrs/W3faBMl-NG8/s320/DSC09176.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318047648654245186" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2Gn6-htlI/AAAAAAAAFsk/x8a8f1S-ZpE/s320/DSC09267.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318054755398956626" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2CMb0K4ZI/AAAAAAAAFsE/ZBLjRnhbtV4/s320/DSC09312.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318049885131039122" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2CLogbm-I/AAAAAAAAFr0/nVd-U2ifI1o/s320/DSC09247.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318049871358041058" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2CMgUfI0I/AAAAAAAAFsM/5dIrRkIjoB0/s320/DSC09326.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318049886340326210" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2CMzTL33I/AAAAAAAAFsU/wGBIkZoDL8c/s320/DSC09333.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318049891435143026" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2CMHSwsHI/AAAAAAAAFr8/mxd5lNyKLDs/s320/DSC09310.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318049879622201458" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc2Gnq1qK4I/AAAAAAAAFsc/t23qw9AgBl0/s320/DSC09349.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318054751066794882" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Com certeza esse foi um dos melhores shows até hoje. Conhecia quase todas as músicas inteiras, estava perto do palco e não estava sozinho. Não vejo a hora de eles voltarem e eu conseguir conhecer a banda, porque esse ano eu não tive tempo e disponibilidade. Infelizmente não tive nem como pensar em ir ao Rio de Janeiro ver o show lá também e conhecer a Tatha e a Lahana, mas o próximo show não escapa.. muito menos o do BLG :].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Acabei chegando em casa 1 da manhã, mas no final de tudo.. consegui fazer uma boa prova às 7:15 :].&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/4125956294276262334-837426435149856134?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/837426435149856134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=837426435149856134' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/837426435149856134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/837426435149856134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/03/simple-plan-credicard-hall-24032009.html' title='Simple Plan @ Credicard Hall - 24.03.2009'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/Sc18k5gv_NI/AAAAAAAAFqs/VbBGgypxb2I/s72-c/DSC09387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2654386009931899648</id><published>2009-03-19T20:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:59:15.388-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>how can i turn into an adult if i haven't even lived my teenagerhood?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;2009 - 1991 = 18&lt;/span&gt;. Nem parece, quer dizer, está bem longe de parecer mas neste ano eu atingo a maioridade. Tive a &lt;s&gt;infelicidade&lt;/s&gt; sorte de nascer em dezembro, faltando 23 dias para o iníco de um novo ano. Na grande maioria das vezes, esses 23 dias me causaram alguns problemas. Quando eu jogava basquete eu não pude participar de vários jogos, porque eu era ''mais velho'' que alguns, e tive que jogar com os mais velhos que eu, que faziam aniversário quase 1 ano antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poderia estar 1 ano adiantado no colégio, mas por muita sorte mesmo ninguém fez isso comigo. Não me sinto 100% maduro, pra prestar um vestibular de um curso incerto; se eu tivesse que me decidir ano passado, seria muito pior. Ainda tenho uns 6, 7 meses até a inscrição da Fuvest.. então AINDA tudo não está perdido, Ivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho a plena consciência de que, no dia 9 de dezembro, quando eu completar os tais 18 anos, NADA de fato vai mudar. Não, eu não vou ganhar uma BMW e vou sair dirigindo; não, eu não vou começar a beber e fumar e muito menos morar sozinho. Apenas vou ser OBRIGADO a me alistar no exército brasileiro e espero do fundo do meu coração que eles de rejeitam. Então, por que nos tornamos adultos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meu ponto de vista, isso é só mais um dos milhares de rótulos que as pessoas criam. Só para acabar com a adolescência e fazer a gente perceber como o mundo dos mais velhos é chato... e com isso eles nos fazem um convite sem volta. Eu estou estudando desde 2007 em um colégio muito longe de ser um lugar agradável, tudo isso para passar em uma boa faculdade pública, logo depois do 3º ano. Mas e se eu não passar? Vou ter jogado esses anos todos fora? Vou ter desperdiçado a minha adolescência que sinceramente, eu não tive de fato até agora. Não é nada fácil fazer prova 4 vezes por semana. Geralmente as pessoas quando estão em ''semana'' de prova, não saem nem de casa pra nada.. então tenta imaginar o que significa 3 anos assim. Principalmente nessa faixa de idade 15-18.. e você vai perceber que eu não estou exagerando tanto nesse post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes eu me iludo assistindo filmes e seriados que mostram uma realidade totalmente diferente da minha. É difícil de aceitar que a vida na tv é falsa, ou que  a tua vida é podre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/ScLh3_govRI/AAAAAAAAFp4/IIRhxOJV7t0/s320/skinsgroup3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315058862307982610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sei que eu estou longe de ser uma criança. Fico até feliz que essa fase tenha passado, mas parece que a minha adolescência mesmo não chegou. Como se eu tivesse criado um intervalo entre essas duas fases, e me mantido estático desde então.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pensei de verdade que minha vida iria mudar bastante quando eu mudasse para um colégio maior, e realmente mudou, mas não para o lado bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O único momento que realmente valeu foi meu ''intercâmbio'' para a Inglaterra, país onde desde pequeno eu amo e idolatro mais do que a minha própria terra natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/ScLj3ei6IGI/AAAAAAAAFqA/F1B9aVkgU9c/s320/3181628168_88f57dd2af_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315061052482396258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E é lá que eu quero aprender a viver. Amadurecer. Viver sozinho durante alguns meses, longe da minha família, longe das pessoas que eu tenho que conviver diariamente, longe dos problemas que esse país apresenta, longe de tudo que me lembre aqui. Sinceramente eu não sentiria falta de quase nada. Talvez se eu fosse morar definitivamente seria diferente, mas por alguns meses.. nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Não consigo me imaginar sendo um adulto sem ter vivido, mesmo que por um pequeno tempo, a vida que eu sempre quis; no meu lugar preferido no mundo inteiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Com certeza, depois disso, todo esse tempo perdido e mal vivido valeria a pena. E essa é minha meta principal. Não é a faculdade dos meus sonhos (apesar de que pra realizar minha meta.. eu vou ter que passar em uma boa faculdade e trancar a matrícula) nem carro de luxo, nem casa na praia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);   font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"i hated every minute of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; studying, but I said, ‘don’t quit.  suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion."&lt;br /&gt;-muhammad ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2654386009931899648?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2654386009931899648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2654386009931899648' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2654386009931899648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2654386009931899648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-can-i-turn-into-adult-if-i-havent.html' title='how can i turn into an adult if i haven&apos;t even lived my teenagerhood?'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/ScLh3_govRI/AAAAAAAAFp4/IIRhxOJV7t0/s72-c/skinsgroup3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-8127720887420656172</id><published>2009-03-13T19:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:38:33.484-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dane Cook'/><title type='text'>"[...] Cook will travel within the US, Canada, Africa, Brazil, Australia, UK and Germany. [...]"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'ISOLATED INCIDENT - GLOBAL THERMO COMEDY TOUR'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SbraxYVogpI/AAAAAAAAFoo/xsvLx8mbn1o/s320/danecook.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312799252318552722" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOS ANGELES, CA, March 8, 2009 - Fresh on the heels of the announcement of his Comedy Central special and comedy album, ISolated INcident, comedian Dane Cook has now announced plans to take his material on the road with the ISolated INcident - Global Thermo Comedy Tour. Touted as the largest comedy tour in history, Cook will travel within the US, Canada, Africa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Australia, UK and Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Taking this new tour around the world is a desire I've wanted to fulfill for sometime now, based on the tremendous response I received during the select few dates I have done internationally. To travel the globe and see beautiful places, while entertaining fans from every corner of the earth is massive. I promise tons of special surprises while looking forward to performing around 100 shows over the next year, and in the process i expect to rack up some serious frequent flyer miles," said Cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda me lembro quando a Emily me mandou um arquivo de áudio com uma das apresentações dele e logo eu fui procurar uns vídeos, na segunda metade do ano passado. Foi bem na época que eu começei a me interessar por essas apresentações de stand-up comedy e começei a assistir periodicamente o programa do Marcelo Adnet, todas as noites na MTV. De lá pra cá eu já devo ter ido assistir umas 3 4 vezes o show dele, sem contar as 4 apresentações do Z.É. (Zenas Emprovisadas) em São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tem nem como comparar a apresentação vista no computador (youtube no caso) com a ao vivo. Mesmo com o mesmo texto, eu sempre tinha vontade de ir de novo porque de algum jeito sempre saía diferente, cada dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem acredito que o Dane Cook vai acabar vindo pro Brasil. Mesmo o texto dele sendo em inglês , da pra entender perfeitamente tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diferente das apresentações de stand-up que eu já fui, lá nos Estados Unidos ele se apresenta em estádios, lugares de  grandes shows. Provavelmente não vai ter nada muito parecido aqui porque não é muita gente que o conhece.. e quem conhece, vai se lembrar dele apenas como um ator (ele faz filmes também).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, agora é esperar sair as datas.. bem no meu ano de prestar vestibular &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simple Plan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McFLY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oasis&lt;/span&gt; e agora &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dane Cook&lt;/span&gt; resolvem vir para o ''meu'' terceiro mundo. ''Ainda bem'' que BLG não deve vir por enquanto, senão adeus mais dinheiro e menos tempo pra estudar pra FUVEST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-8127720887420656172?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/8127720887420656172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=8127720887420656172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8127720887420656172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/8127720887420656172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/03/cook-will-travel-within-us-canada.html' title='&quot;[...] Cook will travel within the US, Canada, Africa, Brazil, Australia, UK and Germany. [...]&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SbraxYVogpI/AAAAAAAAFoo/xsvLx8mbn1o/s72-c/danecook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6491091015080882817</id><published>2009-03-06T18:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T18:32:51.821-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;sexta-feira&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;06 de março&lt;/span&gt;. escola. prova de matemática. humanas. intervalo. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;não-confirmação&lt;/span&gt;. exatas. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;metrô&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;carro&lt;/span&gt;. casa. almoço. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;carro&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;calor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;rua&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;caminhões e carros&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;calor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mais calor&lt;/span&gt;. endereço errado. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;calor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;nuvens&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;via funchal&lt;/span&gt;. fila. demora. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;chuva&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;guarda-chuva emprestado&lt;/span&gt;. pessoas. mais pessoas. demora. povo lerdo. 2 horas na fila. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ingresso na mão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-6491091015080882817?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6491091015080882817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6491091015080882817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6491091015080882817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6491091015080882817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/03/sao-paulo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2493329685706716824</id><published>2009-03-05T14:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T14:58:24.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morte e Vida Severina'/><title type='text'>deu saudades da 8ª série (2006) ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 45%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O CARPINA FALA COM O RETIRANTE QUE&lt;br /&gt;ESTEVE DE FORA,&lt;br /&gt;SEM TOMAR PARTE DE NADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Severino, retirante,&lt;br /&gt;deixe agora que lhe diga:&lt;br /&gt;eu não sei bem a resposta&lt;br /&gt;da pergunta que fazia,&lt;br /&gt;se não vale mais saltar&lt;br /&gt;fora da ponte e da vida&lt;br /&gt;nem conheço essa resposta,&lt;br /&gt;se quer mesmo que lhe diga&lt;br /&gt;é difícil defender,&lt;br /&gt;só com palavras, a vida,&lt;br /&gt;ainda mais quando ela é&lt;br /&gt;esta que vê, severina&lt;br /&gt;mas se responder não pude&lt;br /&gt;à pergunta que fazia,&lt;br /&gt;ela, a vida, a respondeu&lt;br /&gt;com sua presença viva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; WIDTH: 45%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não há melhor resposta&lt;br /&gt;que o espetáculo da vida:&lt;br /&gt;vê-la desfiar seu fio,&lt;br /&gt;que também se chama vida,&lt;br /&gt;ver a fábrica que ela mesma,&lt;br /&gt;teimosamente, se fabrica,&lt;br /&gt;vê-la brotar como há pouco&lt;br /&gt;em nova vida explodida&lt;br /&gt;mesmo quando é assim pequena&lt;br /&gt;a explosão, como a ocorrida&lt;br /&gt;como a de há pouco, franzina&lt;br /&gt;mesmo quando é a explosão&lt;br /&gt;de uma vida severina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2493329685706716824?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2493329685706716824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2493329685706716824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2493329685706716824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2493329685706716824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-carpina-fala-com-o-retirante-que.html' title='deu saudades da 8ª série (2006) ...'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-5711042734410367537</id><published>2009-02-21T23:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:21:56.634-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='João Pessoa'/><title type='text'>SP is way too big</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não to conseguindo entrar no fotolog, então vou postar aqui mesmo. Cheguei hoje aqui em João Pessoa, depois de 4 horas de voo, fazendo escala em Belo Horizonte. Apesar da chuva, aqui tá um calor desgraçado. O hotel é do lado do mar. Dá até medo, minha janela é no nível do mar e NA AREIA. Aqui escuresce cedo demais. 18 horas já começou a ficar escuro (no avião)..e logo cedo o sol já deve aparecer. Amanhã de tarde vai ter um city tour pela cidade :].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SaC2Y7LwyxI/AAAAAAAAFgw/uS4nlqB37Us/s1600-h/PB+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305440900362586898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SaC2Y7LwyxI/AAAAAAAAFgw/uS4nlqB37Us/s320/PB+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SaC2YyvW1wI/AAAAAAAAFg4/xChaxqbhSlg/s1600-h/PB+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305440898095961858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SaC2YyvW1wI/AAAAAAAAFg4/xChaxqbhSlg/s320/PB+011.jpg" border="0" /&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/4125956294276262334-5711042734410367537?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/5711042734410367537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=5711042734410367537' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5711042734410367537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/5711042734410367537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/02/sp-is-way-too-big.html' title='SP is way too big'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SaC2Y7LwyxI/AAAAAAAAFgw/uS4nlqB37Us/s72-c/PB+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-7108890506051854049</id><published>2009-02-20T19:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:04:15.591-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='João Pessoa'/><title type='text'>@ João Pessoa - PB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SZ815MgDekI/AAAAAAAAFgo/3BYMXPOl830/s1600-h/joaopessoapb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305018142790220354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SZ815MgDekI/AAAAAAAAFgo/3BYMXPOl830/s400/joaopessoapb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;João Pessoa: segunda cidade mais arborizada do mundo (perdendo apenas para Paris). É a cidade onde o sol nasce primeiro e a terceira capital mais antiga do Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vou amanhã sábado (21/02) e volto na outra semana (28/02).. depois é MARÇO! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-7108890506051854049?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/7108890506051854049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=7108890506051854049' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7108890506051854049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7108890506051854049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/02/joao-pessoa-pb.html' title='@ João Pessoa - PB'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SZ815MgDekI/AAAAAAAAFgo/3BYMXPOl830/s72-c/joaopessoapb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-1619338989610094478</id><published>2009-02-18T18:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T18:47:51.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>this is your life - the killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304256483551637442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SZyBKyuob8I/AAAAAAAAFgQ/dc8wkoGHCJI/s400/16.02.09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sky is full of dreams &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you don't know how to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't have a simple answer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i know that i could answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; something better&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/4125956294276262334-1619338989610094478?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/1619338989610094478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=1619338989610094478' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/1619338989610094478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/1619338989610094478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-your-life-killers.html' title='this is your life - the killers'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SZyBKyuob8I/AAAAAAAAFgQ/dc8wkoGHCJI/s72-c/16.02.09+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-7784391467813821627</id><published>2009-02-12T17:04:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:24:45.410-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colégio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fevereiro não passa. O menor mês do ano parece que começou a semanas atrás mas ainda nem chegou na metade. Mesmo tendo se passado quase 2 semanas de aula, parece que já se foi 1 mês. Toda aquela falta-do-que-fazer das férias simplesmente desapareceu em questão de poucos dias, e daqui menos de 1 mês começam minhas aulas de tarde/noite. Não entendi o que eles quiseram dizer com ''noite'' hoje na palestra de 2 aulas, mas o que eu menos quero e viver integralmente durante 1 ano naquele colégio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enquanto isso as provas não começaram, só as diagnósticas por enquanto.. que te fazem você perceber quanta coisa dos 2 primeiros anos você conseguiu esqueçer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda temos 2 semanas dessa falsa sensação de liberdade; semana que vem ainda teremos essas provas e na outra é carnaval e milagrosamente eu vou viajar para um lugar legal e meio longe, então vou acabar perdendo 2 dias de aula (as 2 últimas provas diagnósticas).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meu último vício musical parece não passar. Não aguento mais esperar pela confirmação dos shows em maio aqui em SP, e pela primeira vez eu to com medo de não consegu ir comprar meu ingresso a tempo, mesmo no 1º dia de venda. Li que eles faram apresentações em alguns programas de TV (que provavelmente serão em SP mesmo), mas 1) eu não tenho uma caravana e 2) eles não respondem meu email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finalmente convenci meu pai a pagar um sério teste vocacional. Eu sei que na maioria das vezes eles não ajudam muito, mas meu tempo está se esgotando e eu tenho que achar minha profissão. Por 2 minutos ontem eu pensei em pensar em medicina, mas depois da palestra de hoje e lembrando a minha pontuação da fuvest do ano passado e a futura desse ano.. percebi que eu teria que fazer + uns 2 anos de cursinho depois do colégio pra entrar em um curso que eu não tenho vocação, entraria pelo dinheiro porque até agora eu não achei nada que me interessasse.. então tentei ir pelo outro caminho procurando algo que me desse dinheiro, mas acho que isso seria tortura demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-7784391467813821627?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/7784391467813821627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=7784391467813821627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7784391467813821627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7784391467813821627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/02/fevereiro-nao-passa.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-6194442028755179560</id><published>2009-02-03T20:29:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:04:47.993-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colégio'/><title type='text'>última (?) ETAPA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mal começou esse ano e eu já to esgotado, não sei se é por causa do calor e/ou pelo horário em que eu estou sendo obrigado a acordar (antes do SOL). Minha sala fica no andar I (não sei porque aquele colégio viciado em números inventou de marcar os andares por letras), e a partir de agora eu não posso mais entrar pelo A, entro pelo E e economizo uns andares. A sala em si (espaço) é bem melhor que as 2 dos 2 anos passados, agora o nosso tablado não é de madeira de caixa-de-fruta, temos ar condicionado (mas alguém de outra sala deve ter reclamado algo porque hoje de manhã tinham instalado 3 ventiladores e abriram as cortinas e janelas), as cadeiras não são mais pregadas no chão e ainda temos um relógio na sala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vários professores novos esse ano. Cada um que entra na nossa sala nos assusta de um jeito diferente sobre o vestibular e os horários flexíveis do 3ºano do colegial no Etapa. Ontem me falaram que a gente não vai ter nem tempo pra estudar para as provas porque vamos sair do colégio só de noite. Ou que nós temos que organizar nossa vida nesse mês de fevereiro e determinar horários até pra tomar banho e jantar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente eu não sei se tudo isso vale tanto a pena; tanto esforço, tempo e dinheiro gasto para entrar em uma faculdade pública em um país de 3ºmundo na América do Sul. Tudo bem que essas são as melhores faculdades que existem atualmente no Brasil, mas não são nem de longe as melhores do mundo. Tenho quase certeza de que algum americano ou europeu não tem que passar por toda essa bateria de provas, estudos, redações e desgaste para entrar em uma boa faculdade, que por sinal melhor que as nossas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu realmente não acredito que a Terra vá sobrevier muito mais do que 5, 6 anos e então o que vai adiantar todo esse esforço e anos de estudo? E o pior de tudo é que eu nem sei o que eu quero fazer. Nada parece me agradar, não consigo achar uma matéria preferida e muito menos meu emprego dos sonhos onde eu possa ganhar dinheiro viajando - hoje em dia você ou viaja ou ganha dinheiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, devo estar meio desanimado hoje. Só tenho medo de que tudo acabe e eu não consiga fazer a tempo tudo o que eu sempre quis. Ir a todos os lugares em que eu quis ir pra fugir daqui, ver ao vivo todas as bandas que eu gosto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYjMssmVkWI/AAAAAAAAFfg/ROpjQtL7Nh0/s1600-h/Gallery-Snow-in-England-A-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298710029859656034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYjMssmVkWI/AAAAAAAAFfg/ROpjQtL7Nh0/s320/Gallery-Snow-in-England-A-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYjMsirW9KI/AAAAAAAAFfY/hIzuM5Jd1kg/s1600-h/Gallery-Snow-in-England-A-0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298710027196363938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYjMsirW9KI/AAAAAAAAFfY/hIzuM5Jd1kg/s320/Gallery-Snow-in-England-A-0012.jpg" border="0" /&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/4125956294276262334-6194442028755179560?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/6194442028755179560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=6194442028755179560' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6194442028755179560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/6194442028755179560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/02/ultima-etapa.html' title='última (?) ETAPA.'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYjMssmVkWI/AAAAAAAAFfg/ROpjQtL7Nh0/s72-c/Gallery-Snow-in-England-A-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2799673616049022204</id><published>2009-02-01T20:14:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:56:32.131-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYYoJDp1UkI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/2W_NTL7syLs/s1600-h/mcfly+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've Got You&lt;/strong&gt;; tudo começou com essa música. Minha meia-irmã costumava a ouvir essa mesma música há uns 2, 3 anos atrás e foi aí que eu conheçi a banda e não gostei muito - porque escutar a mesma música umas 20 vezes enjoa um pouco, ainda mais quando nem é você que está ''escutando''. Por um bom tempo essa foi a única música que eu conhecia deles.. só o refrão na verdade e por algum motivo eu nem tive curiosidade em conheçer mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em outubro do ano passado a banda veio pela primeira vez ao Brasil para fazer shows. Mesmo na minha escola viciadaemvestibular várias pessoas saíram depois da prova pra ir ficar na fila do show, perdendo 5 aulas e bastante matéria. E foi lá mesmo naquela escola que eu escutei a primeira música depois de I've Got You, &lt;strong&gt;That Girl&lt;/strong&gt;, na aula de inglês do prof. Paulo onde a gente podia levar sugestão de clipes (consegui passar Thunder e Hero/Heroine :D). Depois dessa música eu vi que eles eram muito mais do que aquele refrão irritante e começei a me interessar... mas até aí um dos shows já estava esgotado e o outro quase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Durante quase 1 semana só passou clipe, entrevista, gente tirando foto com eles e etc.. mas eu só me arrependi mais foi depois que eu vi umas pessoas conhecidas que tinham tirado foto com eles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passou mais uns meses e eu escutei &lt;strong&gt;Falling In Love&lt;/strong&gt; no rádio.. e resolvi baixar logo um cd. Mal conhecia eles e vi que eles já tinham uns 4, 5 cds..e fui baixar o &lt;strong&gt;Wonderland&lt;/strong&gt; (adivinha o que eu encontrei? &lt;em&gt;'cause I've got yoooou...&lt;/em&gt; ), dai fui procurar os outros e acabei baixando todos, tava em férias mesmo.. já tinha voltado do Rio de Janeiro, fui escutar as outras músicas. Tem algumas bandas em que no cd existem músicas legais e outras bem chatas e ruins que nem dão vontade de escutar, mas no caso deles não foi assim (como não é com o BLG, Plain White T's, Good Charlotte, Kids In Glass Houses). A banda pode compor 587394759834759435 músicas que você no final sempre vai acabar gostando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semana passada eu fui na casa da minha mãe e fui ver os dvds que minha irmã tinha comprado. Eu já tinha visto quase todos menos o &lt;strong&gt;Just My Luck&lt;/strong&gt;.. que minha irmã encheu o saco e botou pra eu assistir porque ela não queria sair do pc. Nem tinha noção que eles iam aparecer lá e depois vendo umas cenas do show e os créditos eu fiquei com bastante vontade de ver um show deles e fui procurar no youtube mas tudo gravado por fãs e com o ruído de sempre, as emos berrando do lado e a mão tremendo a câmera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sábado acabei indo no shopping e achei um dvd deles na FNAC, o &lt;strong&gt;All The Greatest Hits&lt;/strong&gt;. Tava até mais barato do que eu tinha achado na internet e eu tinha exatamente os 34 reais então acabei comprando. Além de um show inteiro ele ainda tem 18 clipes, o que compensou bem mais do que comprar um cd que é mais ou menos esse valor. Cheguei em casa e assisti o show inteiro. Tem bandas que ao vivo são um lixo e bem diferente da gravação do cd, mas no caso deles tava tão perfeito que parecia playback (mas dava pra ver perfeitamente que era ao vivo).. até tocaram &lt;strong&gt;Umbrella&lt;/strong&gt; da Rihanna haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enfim, depois de assistir o dvd e alguns clipes eu não consegui parar de ouvir as músicas, por algum motivo haha. Chega até ser meio estranho e viciante, mas só o fato deles serem todos da Inglaterra já ganharam uns 89473498327432 pontos no meu conceito e a total dignidade ao meu vício hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nem sei porque eu acabei escrevendo tudo isso. Hoje é domingo, 1º de Fevereiro, último dia das férias de verão. Dia 26 de maio estão falando que a banda volta pra SP pra turnê na América Latina; agora eu não perco, mesmo no 3º ano do colegial a menos de 1 ano do vestibular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYYfGnsH0XI/AAAAAAAAFfA/xj0xFA1Giwc/s1600-h/mcfly+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297956210241687922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYYfGnsH0XI/AAAAAAAAFfA/xj0xFA1Giwc/s320/mcfly+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYYfG7NQb8I/AAAAAAAAFfI/8_2jnD-vuIM/s1600-h/mcfly+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297956215480938434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYYfG7NQb8I/AAAAAAAAFfI/8_2jnD-vuIM/s320/mcfly+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;obs: diferente de antes, hoje eu até gosto de I've Got You hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2799673616049022204?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2799673616049022204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2799673616049022204' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2799673616049022204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2799673616049022204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-got-you-tudo-comecou-com-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYYfGnsH0XI/AAAAAAAAFfA/xj0xFA1Giwc/s72-c/mcfly+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2864436082121041606</id><published>2009-01-30T16:56:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:12:54.372-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Today's fortune: Exercise today.</title><content type='html'>Done. Acabei de levar a Cindy pra ir tomar banho. O veterinário nem é muito longe da minha casa, mas como eu não fui pelo caminho mais curto (pela Avenida 23 de Maio), fui contornando o Hospital e demorei um pouco mais. Tive que enrolar um pouco na ida porque tinham umas pessoas &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(3, mas uma delas era manca)&lt;/span&gt; meio suspeitas e eu não estava muito afim de voltar pra casa sem os 20 reais e sem a cachorra.&lt;br /&gt;Baixando &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skins S03XE02&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)). Saiu ontem na&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Inglaterra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;mas só agora depois de umas 3 tentativas eu consegui &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(eu acho)&lt;/span&gt; baixar o link certo.. e consegui legenda em &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;inglês&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim das férias. Nem estou tão triste pra falar a verdade. Essas férias foram muito longas até, tô quase desde novembro praticamente sem ter provas e aulas, mas esse ano não vai ser muito parecido. 3º ano, último ano do colégio.. é, chegou. Ontem saiu as salas e eu fiquei na 90, nem sei se isso é muito ruim. Não vou sentir saudades nem um pouco dessa troca de salas do Etapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYNPiEzpxqI/AAAAAAAAFe4/SSm-_gneVps/s1600-h/29.01.2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297165033542370978" style="WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYNPiEzpxqI/AAAAAAAAFe4/SSm-_gneVps/s320/29.01.2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-2864436082121041606?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/2864436082121041606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=2864436082121041606' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2864436082121041606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/2864436082121041606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/01/todays-fortune-exercise-today.html' title='Today&apos;s fortune: Exercise today.'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYNPiEzpxqI/AAAAAAAAFe4/SSm-_gneVps/s72-c/29.01.2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-7766066357912005480</id><published>2009-01-28T09:27:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:42:38.577-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Lonely September'/><title type='text'>One thought of you is all it takes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 45%"&gt;I'm sitting here all by myself&lt;br /&gt;just trying to think of something to do&lt;br /&gt;Trying to think of something, anything&lt;br /&gt;just to keep me from thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;But you know it's not working out&lt;br /&gt;'cause you're all that's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;One thought of you is all it takes&lt;br /&gt;to leave the rest of the world behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back, but I know you did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin' here trying to convince myself&lt;br /&gt;that you're not the one for me&lt;br /&gt;But the more I think, the less I believe it&lt;br /&gt;and the more I want you here with me&lt;br /&gt;You know the holidays are coming up&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to spend them alone&lt;br /&gt;Memories of Christmas time with you&lt;br /&gt;will just kill me if I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; WIDTH: 45%"&gt;I know it's not the smartest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;we just can't seem to get it right&lt;br /&gt;But what I wouldn't give to have one more chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;One more chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting here trying to entertain myself with this old guitar&lt;br /&gt;But with all my inspiration gone it's not getting me very far&lt;br /&gt;I look around my room and everything I see reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, baby won't you take my hand&lt;br /&gt;we've got nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back, but I know you did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to meet you then&lt;br /&gt;we were just kids&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to give you chills&lt;br /&gt;the way that I kiss&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back but I know you did&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you didn't love me back 'cause you know you did&lt;br /&gt;No, you didn't mean to love me back&lt;br /&gt;But you did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYBCqVKsjUI/AAAAAAAAFeo/RqVoQ4HDaJI/s1600-h/plainwhitet%27s+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYBCzBD_9JI/AAAAAAAAFew/DCAHJiiUfaI/s1600-h/plainwhitet%27s+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296306606013674642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYBCzBD_9JI/AAAAAAAAFew/DCAHJiiUfaI/s320/plainwhitet%27s+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Plain White T's - A Lonely September&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-7766066357912005480?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/7766066357912005480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=7766066357912005480' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7766066357912005480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/7766066357912005480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-sitting-here-all-by-myself-just.html' title='One thought of you is all it takes'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SYBCzBD_9JI/AAAAAAAAFew/DCAHJiiUfaI/s72-c/plainwhitet%27s+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-183357996580165563</id><published>2009-01-27T23:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:05:14.550-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;não&lt;/s&gt; é minha culpa se a vida é uma ilusão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-183357996580165563?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/183357996580165563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=183357996580165563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/183357996580165563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/183357996580165563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/01/nao-e-minha-culpa-se-vida-e-uma-ilusao.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-4938767899066613432</id><published>2009-01-23T18:31:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:58:06.945-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skins'/><title type='text'>SKINS, 3rd Season :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mais um ano começou e graças a Deus, nova temporada de Skins! Infelizmente as temporadas são muito curtas (+- 10 episódios = 3 meses) e só tiveram 2 até agora. Essa que estreiou ontem na Inglaterra é a 3ª, com novos personagens (só a Effy e a Pandora que continuam). Infelizmente o único canal que passa Skins aqui no Brasil é a HBOPlus, mas eles ainda estão passando a 2ª temporada, então a única maneira de acompanhar a série é baixar os episódios pelo Orkut ou assistir o canal E4 online (justin.tv). Eu não tenho muita paciência pra ficar esperando o vídeo carregar então espero até mais um pouco pra baixar o ep. no mesmo dia (mas sem legenda.. a legenda em inglês saiu agora de tarde e a em português ainda está por vir).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopxjsEaiI/AAAAAAAAFeY/KW-LCmGOziM/s1600-h/SKINSMONTAGEM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294590243297847842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopxjsEaiI/AAAAAAAAFeY/KW-LCmGOziM/s400/SKINSMONTAGEM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Skins é a única série que não precisa de atores adultos interpretando adolescentes de 16 a 18 anos. A série é gravada em Bristol, Inglaterra - um grande motivo pra você assistir. E nem se compara com Malhação ou com aquela porcaria mexicana de RBD, mas enfim, gosto não se disute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Skins abrange vários temas como drogas, sexo, problemas familiares, homossexualimso e etc. Apesar das festas e da vida agitada, cada persongaem tem um certo ''problema'', seja na familiar, no colégio ou pessoal. Acho que esse é o ponto forte em Skins; mostrar que a vida de ninguém é perfeita, e que, por trás das bebidas e drogas, eles são apenas crianças.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Saiu uma matéria na Capricho sobre a nova temporada; quem quiser da uma lida clique &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.uol.com.br/play/novos-personagens-seriado-skins-142875_post.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Lá eles comentam sobre os novos personagens e mostram essas fotos que estão logo abaixo. É isso, novo episódio só quinta-feira =/.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopWShanXI/AAAAAAAAFdQ/0Rg19DsdhxM/s1600-h/cookskinshq1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294589774833294706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopWShanXI/AAAAAAAAFdQ/0Rg19DsdhxM/s320/cookskinshq1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopWgkNIyI/AAAAAAAAFdY/O3PGaS54Leo/s1600-h/freddieskinsyl9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294589778603090722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopWgkNIyI/AAAAAAAAFdY/O3PGaS54Leo/s320/freddieskinsyl9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopW5KH0fI/AAAAAAAAFdg/VI1ewtAdYk8/s1600-h/jjskinsfz7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294589785204576754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopW5KH0fI/AAAAAAAAFdg/VI1ewtAdYk8/s320/jjskinsfz7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopXGb7LLI/AAAAAAAAFdo/AbrUL6bNmY4/s1600-h/effyskinslh8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294589788768906418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopXGb7LLI/AAAAAAAAFdo/AbrUL6bNmY4/s320/effyskinslh8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopXYKL08I/AAAAAAAAFdw/qdjPvodb4Ok/s1600-h/pandoraskinshi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294589793526338498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopXYKL08I/AAAAAAAAFdw/qdjPvodb4Ok/s320/pandoraskinshi5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopkWbUeqI/AAAAAAAAFd4/Ver3MkdMk-M/s1600-h/naomiskinsgq9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294590016399637154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopkWbUeqI/AAAAAAAAFd4/Ver3MkdMk-M/s320/naomiskinsgq9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopk20AsEI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/9yuBC3xE3LI/s1600-h/karenskinsse6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294590025093132354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopk20AsEI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/9yuBC3xE3LI/s320/karenskinsse6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopkj10yNI/AAAAAAAAFeI/d7hcfaZcEk4/s1600-h/thomasskinstg8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294590020000467154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopkj10yNI/AAAAAAAAFeI/d7hcfaZcEk4/s320/thomasskinstg8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopkXl0iKI/AAAAAAAAFeA/SCu4Km1c_6Q/s1600-h/katieemilylt0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294590016712116386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopkXl0iKI/AAAAAAAAFeA/SCu4Km1c_6Q/s320/katieemilylt0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-4938767899066613432?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/4938767899066613432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=4938767899066613432' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4938767899066613432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/4938767899066613432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/01/skins-3rd-season.html' title='SKINS, 3rd Season :]'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXopxjsEaiI/AAAAAAAAFeY/KW-LCmGOziM/s72-c/SKINSMONTAGEM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-325618646605544609</id><published>2009-01-22T01:35:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T01:48:17.157-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Z.É. Zenas Emprovisadas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Março'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Março 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXfqRylbepI/AAAAAAAAFc4/Z4iibEjw-O4/s1600-h/Z%C3%89emSP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293957478354746002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXfqRylbepI/AAAAAAAAFc4/Z4iibEjw-O4/s320/Z%C3%89emSP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXfqRgqxMrI/AAAAAAAAFcw/CHVc27i_anU/s1600-h/ingressoSP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293957473545302706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXfqRgqxMrI/AAAAAAAAFcw/CHVc27i_anU/s320/ingressoSP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Março! Março! Março! Março! Março!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Janeiro ainda nem acabou, e pra minha sorte fevereiro é o menor mês do ano.. e logo logo chega março! :] Logo no 1º final de semana eu vou nas 2 apresentações do Zenas Emprovisadas (ZÉ), pela 2ª vez em São Paulo :). E no final do mês, dia 24/03 tem o show do Simple Plan. Apesar de eu não gostar tanto como eu gostava antes e de não ter os melhores motivos (2007), não vou perder essa chance. Já perdi 3 oportunidades e agora talvez seja a última. (ou não.. &lt;em&gt;I don't wanna be told to grow up. And I don't wanna change, I just wanna have fun!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4125956294276262334-325618646605544609?l=theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/feeds/325618646605544609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4125956294276262334&amp;postID=325618646605544609' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/325618646605544609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4125956294276262334/posts/default/325618646605544609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theonlywaythatiknowhowtofeel.blogspot.com/2009/01/maro-2009.html' title='Março 2009'/><author><name>Mr. Brightside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15152503982538761812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SQULtb8Q8hI/AAAAAAAADD8/GMZyp8xbiCU/S220/11.08.08+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXfqRylbepI/AAAAAAAAFc4/Z4iibEjw-O4/s72-c/Z%C3%89emSP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125956294276262334.post-2625714567188086936</id><published>2009-01-10T15:12:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T01:34:57.646-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pão de Açúcar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Niterói'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rio de Janeiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petrópolis'/><title type='text'>Rio de Janeiro / Niterói / Petrópolis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8L3gdohusEc/SXfnwSv5pHI/AAAAAAAAFco/PU4WrEgvgM8/s1600-h/RJ+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Voltei de viagem faz 1 semana hoje. Fui passar 6 dias da minhas férias de verão com minha família, em Niterói. Geralmente a gente sempre viaja entre o final de dezembro/começo de janeiro para a praia e como nós não temos apartamento em outra cidade, sempre visitamos lugares diferentes (o que é bom porque a gente não acaba ficando preso a uma mesma cidade).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1º dia (28/12/2008):&lt;/span&gt; Foram uns 430 km até o &lt;strong&gt;Rio de Janeiro&lt;/strong&gt;, umas 5 horas dentro de um carro, o que não é nada confortável e divertido. Chegando no Rio (e não passando pela &lt;strong&gt;Linha Vermelha&lt;/strong&gt;) fomos direto pegar a &lt;strong&gt;ponte Rio-Niterói&lt;/strong&gt; para deixar as coisas no hotel e ir almoçar. Acabamos voltan
