<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:24:54.894-02:00</updated><category term='Grêmio - querido'/><category term='Canções e Vontades'/><category term='Poética'/><category term='Entrevistas'/><category term='Filho meu'/><category term='Zona Zen'/><category term='Quotidiano'/><category term='Sessão Pipoca'/><category term='Pó de Pimenta'/><category term='Jornalês'/><category term='Iê Iê'/><category term='Papo-degustação'/><category term='Caos y Circo'/><category term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>[Dulce Malagueta]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1005</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-484476551757026915</id><published>2012-01-29T11:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:11:00.171-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7q1oD3W3UI/TyKikW7phnI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/iZ3eJgTg4kE/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZecYJrTjq0/TqgEHX6xZlI/AAAAAAAAGQE/ASJDZH2Euo0/s400/1672089_klar3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667784655771887186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVnJjAR5-oo/TqgEHCV1p9I/AAAAAAAAGPw/cQIqKvrz5dw/s1600/1671992_Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVnJjAR5-oo/TqgEHCV1p9I/AAAAAAAAGPw/cQIqKvrz5dw/s400/1671992_Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667784649979832274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5nCUvVW9gO8/TqgEHL2TwXI/AAAAAAAAGPo/P5xBV-T-LrI/s1600/1671512_rosalook.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5nCUvVW9gO8/TqgEHL2TwXI/AAAAAAAAGPo/P5xBV-T-LrI/s400/1671512_rosalook.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667784652531941746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Direto do &lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/"&gt;http://lookbook.nu/&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/2911368806780381874-4138661798651987321?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4138661798651987321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4138661798651987321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4138661798651987321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4138661798651987321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/10/dia-dia.html' title='Dia a dia'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZecYJrTjq0/TqgEHX6xZlI/AAAAAAAAGQE/ASJDZH2Euo0/s72-c/1672089_klar3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3849518201519378375</id><published>2011-10-04T17:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T17:40:00.602-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Moderninha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IC972ffgJD8/Totu8eb0OiI/AAAAAAAAGOI/kAdhIwHnhGc/s1600/T7939_c_11_CU1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IC972ffgJD8/Totu8eb0OiI/AAAAAAAAGOI/kAdhIwHnhGc/s400/T7939_c_11_CU1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659739341962099234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmbp78jaltI/TotrPiQmu0I/AAAAAAAAGOA/XO__c2wQLNM/s1600/Tokidoki.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmbp78jaltI/TotrPiQmu0I/AAAAAAAAGOA/XO__c2wQLNM/s400/Tokidoki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659735271359822658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3849518201519378375?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3849518201519378375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3849518201519378375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3849518201519378375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3849518201519378375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/10/moderninha.html' title='Moderninha'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IC972ffgJD8/Totu8eb0OiI/AAAAAAAAGOI/kAdhIwHnhGc/s72-c/T7939_c_11_CU1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7046514135928891604</id><published>2011-09-30T14:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T15:19:22.114-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Belas ideias para varanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqawGXKQMM0/ToYICnf6PRI/AAAAAAAAGN4/5NBMeYNQWuo/s1600/varandas-06.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqawGXKQMM0/ToYICnf6PRI/AAAAAAAAGN4/5NBMeYNQWuo/s400/varandas-06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658218822893190418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfZ5eSGJ6H4/ToYICf_B7ZI/AAAAAAAAGNw/7W5ebtRlU3o/s1600/varanda05.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-SfZ5eSGJ6H4/ToYICf_B7ZI/AAAAAAAAGNw/7W5ebtRlU3o/s400/varanda05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658218820876234130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TELVxRgoXlg/ToYICOLKQRI/AAAAAAAAGNo/8RwLt-rERx0/s1600/aec275-94-recanto01p.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TELVxRgoXlg/ToYICOLKQRI/AAAAAAAAGNo/8RwLt-rERx0/s400/aec275-94-recanto01p.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658218816095273234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-7046514135928891604?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7046514135928891604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7046514135928891604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7046514135928891604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7046514135928891604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/09/belas-ideias-para-varanda.html' title='Belas ideias para varanda'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqawGXKQMM0/ToYICnf6PRI/AAAAAAAAGN4/5NBMeYNQWuo/s72-c/varandas-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3130547273615505615</id><published>2011-08-25T09:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T10:00:15.668-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O encanto e a beleza das Princesas Disney inspiraram o artista Danté Tyler a desenhar como seria a capa da Vogue com cada uma delas. Um luxo só! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88suxMbT73c/TlZGwAy4GZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/8vzQHT1dVvY/s1600/moda-princesas-vogue-01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88suxMbT73c/TlZGwAy4GZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/8vzQHT1dVvY/s400/moda-princesas-vogue-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776973616552338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaDt2fldYbo/TlZGv5gsyCI/AAAAAAAAGNM/HJ_ekQi46sE/s1600/moda-princesas-vogue-02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaDt2fldYbo/TlZGv5gsyCI/AAAAAAAAGNM/HJ_ekQi46sE/s400/moda-princesas-vogue-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776971661264930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5pgUr6UHbQ8/TlZGv-f9VLI/AAAAAAAAGNE/AKgVECvvp7Q/s1600/moda-princesas-vogue-03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5pgUr6UHbQ8/TlZGv-f9VLI/AAAAAAAAGNE/AKgVECvvp7Q/s400/moda-princesas-vogue-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776973000332466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LooMS3USjw/TlZGvtrR2ZI/AAAAAAAAGM8/6p4EEnyx_SQ/s1600/moda-princesas-vogue-04.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LooMS3USjw/TlZGvtrR2ZI/AAAAAAAAGM8/6p4EEnyx_SQ/s400/moda-princesas-vogue-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776968484411794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3130547273615505615?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3130547273615505615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3130547273615505615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3130547273615505615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3130547273615505615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/08/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88suxMbT73c/TlZGwAy4GZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/8vzQHT1dVvY/s72-c/moda-princesas-vogue-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-9050478459409494656</id><published>2011-08-08T10:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:45:47.225-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Análogas</title><content type='html'>Fuja do impulso de combinar uma cor forte com uma básica. Se jogue nas cores análogas e aposte em looks incríveis e cheios de personalidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O97AzaUMAdU/Tj_ngL2M3yI/AAAAAAAAGME/fEpWeEaIOfg/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O97AzaUMAdU/Tj_ngL2M3yI/AAAAAAAAGME/fEpWeEaIOfg/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638479798613106466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2W5HS-yQRo/Tj_nfuKfjjI/AAAAAAAAGL8/S1HsdPLMaUQ/s1600/3.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2W5HS-yQRo/Tj_nfuKfjjI/AAAAAAAAGL8/S1HsdPLMaUQ/s400/3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638479790645153330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82E4UllrcYE/Tj_nfULmOPI/AAAAAAAAGL0/c6Yx5TlIEnc/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82E4UllrcYE/Tj_nfULmOPI/AAAAAAAAGL0/c6Yx5TlIEnc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638479783670462706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v85-Ek7DdMo/Tj_nfFKZuxI/AAAAAAAAGLs/AydT3uy6tHQ/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v85-Ek7DdMo/Tj_nfFKZuxI/AAAAAAAAGLs/AydT3uy6tHQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638479779638917906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-9050478459409494656?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/9050478459409494656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=9050478459409494656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/9050478459409494656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/9050478459409494656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/08/analogas.html' title='Análogas'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O97AzaUMAdU/Tj_ngL2M3yI/AAAAAAAAGME/fEpWeEaIOfg/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3404445993308478079</id><published>2011-08-03T15:34:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:57:27.606-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Repeller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk8b4t5D-KI/TjmivsjS85I/AAAAAAAAGLk/cYg8AEv2mlM/s1600/repeller.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk8b4t5D-KI/TjmivsjS85I/AAAAAAAAGLk/cYg8AEv2mlM/s400/repeller.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636715348927640466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assistindo ao GNT Fashion, na semana passada, descobri o maravilhoso&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manrepeller.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;www.manrepeller.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;e mega me identifiquei! Neste endereço eletrônico mora um blogue fashionista que tem por princípio brincar com as roupas sem a preocupação de atrair os homens ou quem quer que seja. A blogueira até ensina a transformar um look simples em um look que repele homens, acrescentando acessórios, cores, saltos enormes, combinações inusitadas. Tudo muito estranho para olhares triviais e ao mesmo tempo, muito interessante para olhos curiosos e interessados pelo novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu adorei. De uns tempos para cá, resolvi me vestir conforme eu quero e não para agradar os outros. E é tãão bom! Não importa se vou repelir os homens e entortar narizes. O que é importa é que eu esteja curtindo a roupa, a combinação de cores e aquilo que eu escolhi transmitir com as peças. É tão bom ser livre! Exercitar essa autonomia é ótimo. É bom deixar de lado os receios e adquirir um estilo genuíno e próprio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, querem saber a definição do blogue por ele mesmo? Aqui embaixo, ó:&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;noun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;outfitting oneself in a sartorially offensive way that will result in repelling members of the opposite sex. Such garments include but are not limited to harem pants, boyfriend jeans, overalls (see: human repelling), shoulder pads, full length jumpsuits, jewelry that resembles violent weaponry and clogs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;–verb (used without object),-pell·ing, -pell·ed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to commit the act of repelling men:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl 1: What are you wearing to the party?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl 2: My sweet lime green drop crotch utility pants!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl 1: Oh, so we're man repelling tonight?&lt;/b&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: justify;"&gt;Perfect, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3404445993308478079?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3404445993308478079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3404445993308478079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3404445993308478079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3404445993308478079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/08/repeller.html' title='Repeller'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk8b4t5D-KI/TjmivsjS85I/AAAAAAAAGLk/cYg8AEv2mlM/s72-c/repeller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1278024461704504580</id><published>2011-07-31T20:57:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:29:30.969-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Elegendo cores para a sala de estar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8f5iNHg6WkM/TjXxLP2qHTI/AAAAAAAAGLc/4I8P6YGMX8A/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-8f5iNHg6WkM/TjXxLP2qHTI/AAAAAAAAGLc/4I8P6YGMX8A/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635675684260683058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVwGZFFQ3cU/TjXxK650jsI/AAAAAAAAGLU/vvGAbczC_Xw/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVwGZFFQ3cU/TjXxK650jsI/AAAAAAAAGLU/vvGAbczC_Xw/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635675678636805826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4EGkSmRfDhE/TjXxKhAlI3I/AAAAAAAAGLM/u4NHTsgTvTI/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4EGkSmRfDhE/TjXxKhAlI3I/AAAAAAAAGLM/u4NHTsgTvTI/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635675671685833586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOqJOnXz18s/TjXxKimaISI/AAAAAAAAGLE/mxzUWaGeTyA/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-ZOqJOnXz18s/TjXxKimaISI/AAAAAAAAGLE/mxzUWaGeTyA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635675672112931106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-1278024461704504580?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1278024461704504580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1278024461704504580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1278024461704504580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1278024461704504580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/07/elegendo-cores-para-sala-de-estar.html' title='Elegendo cores para a sala de estar'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8f5iNHg6WkM/TjXxLP2qHTI/AAAAAAAAGLc/4I8P6YGMX8A/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6792229829864324261</id><published>2011-07-31T19:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T19:56:57.222-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poética'/><title type='text'>A caminho de Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oFAk0JQLH0/TjXWkFa3cSI/AAAAAAAAGKs/6xlkKXTiH8k/s1600/oz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oFAk0JQLH0/TjXWkFa3cSI/AAAAAAAAGKs/6xlkKXTiH8k/s400/oz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635646424142541090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos últimos dias, embarquei no mundo de Dorothy. Mesmo sem querer, matei a Bruxa Má do Leste e sigo pela estrada de tijolos amarelos em busca de Oz. Quer me acompanhar nesta jornada? Vem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-6792229829864324261?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6792229829864324261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6792229829864324261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6792229829864324261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6792229829864324261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/07/caminho-de-oz.html' title='A caminho de Oz'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oFAk0JQLH0/TjXWkFa3cSI/AAAAAAAAGKs/6xlkKXTiH8k/s72-c/oz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5859570724663167305</id><published>2011-07-08T09:15:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T21:17:17.379-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Looks de sexta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQ8hitf8rbw/ThcEY9GKQmI/AAAAAAAAGKU/9q7B6nF7RGQ/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626970168684891282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aBcODtksyQo/ThcDjjIuzJI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/zHiZFfEaxAY/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNO4CWFSOQ/ThcDjNCBwHI/AAAAAAAAGJc/lqKfykNCM2k/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626970162751193202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNO4CWFSOQ/ThcDjNCBwHI/AAAAAAAAGJc/lqKfykNCM2k/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-5859570724663167305?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5859570724663167305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5859570724663167305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5859570724663167305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5859570724663167305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/07/looks-de-sexta.html' title='Looks de sexta'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQ8hitf8rbw/ThcEY9GKQmI/AAAAAAAAGKU/9q7B6nF7RGQ/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8059474152802253087</id><published>2011-06-30T09:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T09:46:12.540-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sessão Pipoca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Smurfette, sua linda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YO88ObwFwyQ/TgxrXbT_CMI/AAAAAAAAGI4/ok0v8cszy08/s1600/smurfette-hb002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YO88ObwFwyQ/TgxrXbT_CMI/AAAAAAAAGI4/ok0v8cszy08/s400/smurfette-hb002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623988084891650242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx1xXm4vD3A/TgxrW_dzo6I/AAAAAAAAGIw/jclFfSlpm0Y/s1600/smurfette-hb001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx1xXm4vD3A/TgxrW_dzo6I/AAAAAAAAGIw/jclFfSlpm0Y/s400/smurfette-hb001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623988077416653730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em 2009 a &lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.harpersbazaar.com');" href="http://www.harpersbazaar.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Harper’s Bazzar&lt;/a&gt;  deu um &lt;a href="http://justlia.mtv.uol.com.br/2010/03/personagens-e-estilistas-em-paris-simpsons-disney/" target="_blank"&gt;editorial de moda para Os Simpsons&lt;/a&gt;, e no mês que  vem,&lt;br /&gt;para marcar a estreia do filme dos Smurfs em 3D no cinema, o editorial é com a loiríssima &lt;strong&gt;Smurfette&lt;/strong&gt;. Todos acessórios são reais e grifados: itens Louis Vuitton, Lanvin, Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana e Marc  Jacobs. Ahazooo!&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/2911368806780381874-8059474152802253087?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8059474152802253087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8059474152802253087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8059474152802253087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8059474152802253087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/smurfette-sua-linda.html' title='Smurfette, sua linda!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YO88ObwFwyQ/TgxrXbT_CMI/AAAAAAAAGI4/ok0v8cszy08/s72-c/smurfette-hb002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4043457699164799471</id><published>2011-06-29T13:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T14:10:22.623-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Três maneiras de ser um líder positivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2hCa1epB4I/Tgta3YzikoI/AAAAAAAAGHA/UvNxtTKOiZA/s1600/1874pub190480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2hCa1epB4I/Tgta3YzikoI/AAAAAAAAGHA/UvNxtTKOiZA/s400/1874pub190480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623688467300127362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); display: block; margin-top: 3px;font-size:11px;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Recebi esse texto através de um grupo do Linkedin e compartilho aqui com vocês. É a pura verdade! #fica_a_dica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo repleto de compromissos e stress, com excessiva frequência  encontro líderes que agem como motoristas de ônibus alucinados  e impetuosos que tem uma visão e uma meta à frente e  atropelam qualquer um (inclusive seus próprios funcionários) com o  intuito de alcançar o seu destino.  Eu bem sei disso pois no início da  minha carreira eu era exatamente esse tipo de líder e precisei dar duro  para mudar a minha abordagem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheguei  a conclusão que qualquer líder que pegue pesado  pode obter êxito no curto prazo, mas que seria necessário um líder  positivo, com um foco em pessoas e processos, para construir a longo  prazo uma organização de sucesso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem uma frase que li recentemente  na web que traduz muito bem essa questão: ”Se você está sozinho no topo,  você não é um líder. É um alpinista”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ninguém alcança o sucesso sozinho. Para vencer nos  negócios, você precisa vencer com pessoas. Atropelá-las só te leva, no  máximo, até um certo ponto. Para alcançar sucesso real e permanente você  tem que cuidar das pessoas e investir nelas. Veja a seguir 3 maneiras  básicas de fazer isto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preocupe-se com eles&lt;/strong&gt; – As 2 principais  questões que todo funcionário em toda empresa traz à tona são: “Você se  preocupa comigo? Posso confiar em você?” Funcionários querem saber se  você se preocupa com eles. Se sim, é bem provável que irão ficar e  trabalhar contigo. Sem dúvida, eles estarão mais engajados e vão operar  no limite máximo do seu potencial. Portanto não esqueça: se assegure  que os gerentes vão cuidar deles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desenvolva uma relação com eles&lt;/strong&gt; –  Demasiados gerentes e líderes compartilham regras com suas equipes, mas  não controem um relacionamento com elas. E o que acaba acontecendo? Elas  se rebelam e se desengajam não só de suas funções mas também da missão  do time. Muitos gerentes já me escreveram contando que meus posts os  ajudaram a perceber que necessitavam focar menos nas regras e investir  mais nos seus relacionamentos no trabalho. E quando esta mudança de  atitude acontecia, o resultado era um crescimento significativo no  desempenho e na produtividade da equipe. Para desenvolver um  relacionamento com seus funcionários, você precisa criar um clima de  confiança, ouvi-los, abrir espaço para eles na sua agenda, reconhecê-los  e finalmente oferecer coaching continuamente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenha consideração por eles&lt;/strong&gt; – A  principal razão pela qual as pessoas saem das empresas é porque não se  sentem valorizados. Doug Conant, CEO da Campbell Soup, escreveu mais que  16.000 mensagens de agradecimento para os funcionários nos últimos sete  anos e nesse interim criou um negócio intensamente positivo. Será que é  tão difícil dizer (ou escrever) “Obrigado”? A verdade é simples: quando  você se preocupa com seus funcionários e as pessoas com as quais você  trabalha, elas ficam mais dispostas a dar duro, atuar com lealdade e com  uma energia positiva maior. Consequentemente, elas tendem a  compartilhar essa energia positiva com seus clientes, alavancando o  atendimento e o resultado final. A melhor estratégia de atendimento ao  cliente não tem nada a ver com atendimento em si, mas com a forma que  você trata seus funcionários. Se você desenha e incorpora um atendimento  fora de série, eles vão oferecer um atendimento fora de série.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se: &lt;em&gt;liderança não é  apenas aquilo que você faz&lt;/em&gt;, mas o quanto você é capaz de inspirar,  de encorajar e de dar autonomia para os demais realizarem. Ao invés de  atropelar as pessoas do seu time (ou da sua organização), convide-as a  entrar no ônibus com você e engaje-as na criação de um itinerário  incrível e bem-sucedido.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Concorda? Não? Você tem uma estratégia de liderança  positiva que gostaria de adicionar a este post?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nestas e em outras habilidades, conte comigo,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); display: block; margin-top: 3px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pablo Aversa,  Senior Partner at Alliance Coaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://room4d.files.wordpress.com/2011/06/20100621_257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-1347" title="Fotos: Marie   Hippenmeyer" src="http://room4d.files.wordpress.com/2011/06/20100621_257.jpg?w=118&amp;amp;h=150" alt="" width="118" height="150" /&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/2911368806780381874-4043457699164799471?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4043457699164799471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4043457699164799471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4043457699164799471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4043457699164799471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/tres-maneiras-de-ser-um-lider-positivo.html' title='Três maneiras de ser um líder positivo'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2hCa1epB4I/Tgta3YzikoI/AAAAAAAAGHA/UvNxtTKOiZA/s72-c/1874pub190480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8656329401774907955</id><published>2011-06-27T11:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T11:27:44.669-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Especial meias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Segunda-feira fria aqui em Porto Alegre. Brrr! Na minha opinião, meia-calça é sempre  uma boa pedida para looks mais femininos nas baixas temperaturas. Escolhi algumas ideias bacanas para inspirar outfits e ousadias nessa estação. Confiram:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5E84DWNYkg/TgiPUH8iusI/AAAAAAAAGGM/7848rJUSY3s/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5E84DWNYkg/TgiPUH8iusI/AAAAAAAAGGM/7848rJUSY3s/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622901710665202370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KO47XQGaHdA/TgiPTwmOYBI/AAAAAAAAGGE/rx8WBjw_-SQ/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KO47XQGaHdA/TgiPTwmOYBI/AAAAAAAAGGE/rx8WBjw_-SQ/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622901704397578258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNN0tMFOy24/TgiPTgrfJEI/AAAAAAAAGF8/18sJRooTRgY/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNN0tMFOy24/TgiPTgrfJEI/AAAAAAAAGF8/18sJRooTRgY/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622901700124681282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpvC4U_FlKY/TgiPTYhWqeI/AAAAAAAAGF0/kkNeC9KAxkg/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpvC4U_FlKY/TgiPTYhWqeI/AAAAAAAAGF0/kkNeC9KAxkg/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622901697934698978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfyjnQulGKU/TgiPTb-XSDI/AAAAAAAAGFs/oMLZshN2riM/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfyjnQulGKU/TgiPTb-XSDI/AAAAAAAAGFs/oMLZshN2riM/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622901698861680690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-8656329401774907955?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8656329401774907955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8656329401774907955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8656329401774907955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8656329401774907955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/especial-meias.html' title='Especial meias'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5E84DWNYkg/TgiPUH8iusI/AAAAAAAAGGM/7848rJUSY3s/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1323346161493504356</id><published>2011-06-24T10:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:21:12.162-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Inspiração para o finde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6TnvzD8-_c/TgTus5CIK9I/AAAAAAAAGFk/Mh73W_2zcmI/s1600/1357713_burberry_collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6TnvzD8-_c/TgTus5CIK9I/AAAAAAAAGFk/Mh73W_2zcmI/s400/1357713_burberry_collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621880689856621522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxbdo6AR37Y/TgTusqshDoI/AAAAAAAAGFc/vBOyFvsFeco/s1600/1356863_Desktop4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxbdo6AR37Y/TgTusqshDoI/AAAAAAAAGFc/vBOyFvsFeco/s400/1356863_Desktop4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621880686007881346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JliObbKT_U/TgTusUcwU7I/AAAAAAAAGFU/K23F6fw0Na0/s1600/1355665_ons25_kopia_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JliObbKT_U/TgTusUcwU7I/AAAAAAAAGFU/K23F6fw0Na0/s400/1355665_ons25_kopia_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621880680036193202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-1323346161493504356?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1323346161493504356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1323346161493504356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1323346161493504356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1323346161493504356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/inspiracao-para-o-finde.html' title='Inspiração para o finde'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6TnvzD8-_c/TgTus5CIK9I/AAAAAAAAGFk/Mh73W_2zcmI/s72-c/1357713_burberry_collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7930917343816866680</id><published>2011-06-21T14:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T14:07:24.257-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Outfits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6okr-RQnA/TgDPW9PhuPI/AAAAAAAAGFM/pvtJZUt7SZ0/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6okr-RQnA/TgDPW9PhuPI/AAAAAAAAGFM/pvtJZUt7SZ0/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720328262138098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dKokNLKTb9U/TgDPWsAhBxI/AAAAAAAAGFE/p9MePoMxpwg/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dKokNLKTb9U/TgDPWsAhBxI/AAAAAAAAGFE/p9MePoMxpwg/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720323635775250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_GQEW1dH1mo/TgDPWbie6CI/AAAAAAAAGE8/yYeDOSgwQYA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_GQEW1dH1mo/TgDPWbie6CI/AAAAAAAAGE8/yYeDOSgwQYA/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720319214839842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5nWPLK2GKE/TgDPVmBQ3HI/AAAAAAAAGE0/djLbhk-j8tM/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5nWPLK2GKE/TgDPVmBQ3HI/AAAAAAAAGE0/djLbhk-j8tM/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720304848428146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYntQULqwMg/TgDPVdjGuxI/AAAAAAAAGEs/Bp-S8f8MDTk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYntQULqwMg/TgDPVdjGuxI/AAAAAAAAGEs/Bp-S8f8MDTk/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720302574451474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esses são os meus cinco escolhidos de hoje.&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-7930917343816866680?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7930917343816866680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7930917343816866680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7930917343816866680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7930917343816866680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/outfits.html' title='Outfits'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6okr-RQnA/TgDPW9PhuPI/AAAAAAAAGFM/pvtJZUt7SZ0/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4431282746150488215</id><published>2011-06-21T10:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:10:23.171-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Power of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Melissa apresentou sua nova coleção, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Power of Love&lt;/span&gt;.  Vocês viram?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOxC1ySyLzs/TgCW1LcZ2VI/AAAAAAAAGEk/u8XheODNz50/s1600/MelissaWind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOxC1ySyLzs/TgCW1LcZ2VI/AAAAAAAAGEk/u8XheODNz50/s400/MelissaWind.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620658175307536722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETTMES0QQ2A/TgCW082X7eI/AAAAAAAAGEc/xONQ3B8wWZQ/s1600/MelissaWanting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETTMES0QQ2A/TgCW082X7eI/AAAAAAAAGEc/xONQ3B8wWZQ/s400/MelissaWanting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620658171389930978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3a1Ne2eb6w/TgCW0kBOXJI/AAAAAAAAGEU/BhgAyTGkUck/s1600/MelissaHuman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3a1Ne2eb6w/TgCW0kBOXJI/AAAAAAAAGEU/BhgAyTGkUck/s400/MelissaHuman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620658164724554898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A definição para essa nova linha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tomamos  emprestados os valores da geração Flower Power, que assolaram o mundo  no final dos anos 60 e nos 70 e que perduram até hoje, voltando com  força total nesta temporada. É a Era de Aquarius que, na interpretação  de Melissa, se transforma em Power of Love. O psicodelismo pop, a  vontade de mudar o mundo, o respeito às diferenças e a crença no poder  do amor estão estampados nas formas, cores, prints e apliques dos  modelos da temporada. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unte o  seu amor ao nosso e vamos celebrar juntos&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bacana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-4431282746150488215?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4431282746150488215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4431282746150488215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4431282746150488215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4431282746150488215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-of-love.html' title='Power of Love'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOxC1ySyLzs/TgCW1LcZ2VI/AAAAAAAAGEk/u8XheODNz50/s72-c/MelissaWind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4212503844511503166</id><published>2011-06-17T09:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T10:09:24.100-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Looks de sexta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saias longas são tão femininas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AB91J5OBUdc/TftP94Q2iOI/AAAAAAAAGEM/A5B-yhw__z8/s1600/1343282__DSC1464_pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AB91J5OBUdc/TftP94Q2iOI/AAAAAAAAGEM/A5B-yhw__z8/s400/1343282__DSC1464_pp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619172884568508642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVirm-jGMBo/TftP9cMmbaI/AAAAAAAAGEE/tJxvS46PgQ4/s1600/1343190_Blogg-4_copyk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVirm-jGMBo/TftP9cMmbaI/AAAAAAAAGEE/tJxvS46PgQ4/s400/1343190_Blogg-4_copyk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619172877034483106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conforto e minimalismo para um look despojado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-LrmuBIzpg/TftP9OpK_hI/AAAAAAAAGD8/dlV2798HVf8/s1600/1343153_argento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-LrmuBIzpg/TftP9OpK_hI/AAAAAAAAGD8/dlV2798HVf8/s400/1343153_argento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619172873396223506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colete e shortinho podem formar uma dupla interessante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwS0AAM4NHs/TftP87xoSWI/AAAAAAAAGD0/kCxS5AcHc10/s1600/1341531_lbshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwS0AAM4NHs/TftP87xoSWI/AAAAAAAAGD0/kCxS5AcHc10/s400/1341531_lbshorts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619172868331424098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-4212503844511503166?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4212503844511503166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4212503844511503166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4212503844511503166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4212503844511503166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/looks-de-sexta.html' title='Looks de sexta'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AB91J5OBUdc/TftP94Q2iOI/AAAAAAAAGEM/A5B-yhw__z8/s72-c/1343282__DSC1464_pp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5960061403921343265</id><published>2011-06-15T10:33:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:29:05.016-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Estratégia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H_vRzdV8VA/TfjASkYoSXI/AAAAAAAAGDs/mNm2bQuXlUU/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H_vRzdV8VA/TfjASkYoSXI/AAAAAAAAGDs/mNm2bQuXlUU/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618451960381852018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conheço muitas pessoas que se angustiam e se afligem com mudanças. É aquela coisa do medo do desconhecido, do receio de não dar certo, do vacilo de escolher errado. No meu caso, a vida frequentemente apresenta alternativas diferentes e dentro de mim vive algo chamado inquietação. Será que em você também?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faço parte daquele grupo que se entusiasma com as coisas, que veste a camisa, que põe verdade no que faz. Mas, por outro lado, quando percebo coisas que agridem meus valores, em geral me  afeto, em geral isso me fere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe aí um quê de justiça. E existe também o desejo de que as coisas sejam lógicas e não mascaradas. Existe aí um desejo de menina que acredita em meritocracia, em competência, em bom senso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À medida que vamos amadurecendo e atingindo mais autoconhecimento, a gente passa a entender muita coisa. E passa também a ser mais seguro e mais leal com sua verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seja fácil ser assim. Para muitos isso representa um fardo pesado demais. Na minha opinião, temos de ser coerentes com o que vem de dentro de nós. E eu penso que não  há nada mais digno do que lutarmos por aquilo em que realmente acreditamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, um viva para os ventos que mudam, para as ideias novas que surgem e para as possibilidades infinitas que moram dentro de um olhar criativo e batalhador. Um viva para a vida que volta e meia muda as peças para que a gente também mude de estratégia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5960061403921343265?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5960061403921343265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5960061403921343265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5960061403921343265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5960061403921343265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/06/conheco-muitas-pessoas-que-se-angustiam.html' title='Estratégia'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2H_vRzdV8VA/TfjASkYoSXI/AAAAAAAAGDs/mNm2bQuXlUU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1483092625742632383</id><published>2011-05-31T11:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:31:06.709-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Simples e bacana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQGVj_O5Qss/TeT7k62QOYI/AAAAAAAAGDg/4SI2gm-hYuU/s1600/suitcases4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQGVj_O5Qss/TeT7k62QOYI/AAAAAAAAGDg/4SI2gm-hYuU/s400/suitcases4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612887647301155202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi no &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://cupcakesandcashmere.com/"&gt;blog da Emily&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;e adorei!&lt;br /&gt;Bela ideia, né?!&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/2911368806780381874-1483092625742632383?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1483092625742632383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1483092625742632383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1483092625742632383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1483092625742632383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/05/simples-e-bacana.html' title='Simples e bacana'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQGVj_O5Qss/TeT7k62QOYI/AAAAAAAAGDg/4SI2gm-hYuU/s72-c/suitcases4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4971441346228001357</id><published>2011-05-31T11:03:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:28:12.105-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Make a wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQKqWul7jh8/TeT68-WOpiI/AAAAAAAAGDY/2paGz_2HVE8/s1600/tags.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQKqWul7jh8/TeT68-WOpiI/AAAAAAAAGDY/2paGz_2HVE8/s400/tags.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612886961045808674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fiquei pensando que escolher um, entre tantos desejos, não é tarefa fácil. A gente quer tanta coisa. E alguns desses desejos são tão legítimos, tão verdadeiros! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma ideia vai puxando a outra nessa cadeia de vontades e quereres. São itens de luxo e outros de primeira necessidade. Quem não desejaria uma extravagância consumista? Quem não iria querer, de todo o coração, ter momentos felizes garantidos? Uma vida estável, saudável e longa? O carro do ano, todo o ano? A sabedoria para lidar com inconveniências, incongruências, saliências? Um amor para a vida toda? Muitos amores por toda a vida? Viagens mil? Um lugar único para sempre poder retornar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah! Mil e duas coisas para viver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes não te dá a impressão de que vai faltar tempo? Não te dá a impressão de que é preciso abrir mão? De que não se pode ter tudo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E realmente não se pode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não pode?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se pudesse?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que a verdade é que basta desejar, bem lá no topo da lista, que tudo seja possível?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2911368806780381874-4971441346228001357?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4971441346228001357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4971441346228001357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4971441346228001357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4971441346228001357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/05/make-wish.html' title='Make a wish'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQKqWul7jh8/TeT68-WOpiI/AAAAAAAAGDY/2paGz_2HVE8/s72-c/tags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1755541341404536647</id><published>2011-05-31T10:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:03:22.285-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>De volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yee8SndK2s8/TeT1HLJNADI/AAAAAAAAGDI/uZe0JD90vWA/s1600/945283_infinite_maze_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yee8SndK2s8/TeT1HLJNADI/AAAAAAAAGDI/uZe0JD90vWA/s400/945283_infinite_maze_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612880539209760818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E aí eu me prometi que voltaria a escrever mais seguido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E também marquei a consulta que há tempos ficava só na promessa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estou em um dia de resoluções.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¬¬&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2911368806780381874-1755541341404536647?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1755541341404536647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1755541341404536647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1755541341404536647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1755541341404536647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/05/de-volta.html' title='De volta'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yee8SndK2s8/TeT1HLJNADI/AAAAAAAAGDI/uZe0JD90vWA/s72-c/945283_infinite_maze_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7779631384256398537</id><published>2011-04-20T17:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:30:40.574-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Charme do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMUad6BZCNA/Ta9BtV20C4I/AAAAAAAAGCw/gZ2RWuTH5bM/s1600/biker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMUad6BZCNA/Ta9BtV20C4I/AAAAAAAAGCw/gZ2RWuTH5bM/s400/biker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597765109061782402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv3iAXZG4o4/Ta9CYUlwsJI/AAAAAAAAGC4/mC5bV8TnJ4o/s1600/jaqueta-couro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv3iAXZG4o4/Ta9CYUlwsJI/AAAAAAAAGC4/mC5bV8TnJ4o/s400/jaqueta-couro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597765847456198802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse post é só pra dizer que a biker é meu novo desejo.&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/2911368806780381874-7779631384256398537?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7779631384256398537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7779631384256398537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7779631384256398537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7779631384256398537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/04/charme-do-dia.html' title='Charme do dia'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMUad6BZCNA/Ta9BtV20C4I/AAAAAAAAGCw/gZ2RWuTH5bM/s72-c/biker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6224935995539689368</id><published>2011-04-13T14:34:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:11:37.605-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Her glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EeubPZwNDMY/TaXi137MxwI/AAAAAAAAGCI/R_tOQ48tyOA/s1600/ANNE-HATHAWAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 459px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EeubPZwNDMY/TaXi137MxwI/AAAAAAAAGCI/R_tOQ48tyOA/s400/ANNE-HATHAWAY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595127527250904834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JgcXIoRFe44/TaXiA8w-xmI/AAAAAAAAGCA/trD5-zkVTCs/s1600/anne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 484px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JgcXIoRFe44/TaXiA8w-xmI/AAAAAAAAGCA/trD5-zkVTCs/s400/anne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595126618017154658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Óculos de grau é um assunto que sempre me interessa. Desde adolescente eu uso. E preciso realmente usar. E em razão do meu querido astigmatismo, aprendi a gostar desse acessório. Hoje, tenho 8 pares e sempre que encontro alguma armação diferente e que toque meu coração, acabo comprando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem. Esse post é pra comentar que achei bacana a Anne Hathaway ter usado óculos na Premiere de "Rio" em Hollywood, no domingo. É tão difícil ver uma mulher usar óculos de grau em ocasiões que pedem uma produção mais sofisticada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou confessar que o vestido dela não me agradou, mas gostei da atitude e do óculos. Acho que estou numa onda meio adorando óculos grande e diferentão. Eu superusaria esse dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-6224935995539689368?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6224935995539689368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6224935995539689368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6224935995539689368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6224935995539689368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/04/her-glasses.html' title='Her glasses'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EeubPZwNDMY/TaXi137MxwI/AAAAAAAAGCI/R_tOQ48tyOA/s72-c/ANNE-HATHAWAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2525039395139640733</id><published>2011-04-12T16:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T18:02:41.605-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pó de Pimenta'/><title type='text'>Uma reflexão sobre malas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9cq6z8L8_E/TaSk8bSnjFI/AAAAAAAAGB4/W8f-dwEeJL4/s1600/mala-vermelha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9cq6z8L8_E/TaSk8bSnjFI/AAAAAAAAGB4/W8f-dwEeJL4/s400/mala-vermelha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594777995125951570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por que será que os caras que lidam com as nossas malas nos aeroportos são tão ogros na hora de pegar nossas bagagens? Sério. Isso tem que ter fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eles pegam de qualquer jeito e jogam nossas bagagens como se ali dentro não estivessem &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;coisas importantes e necessárias. "Oi! Essa mala é minha. Dá pra tu não atirar como se fosse um saco de batatasl?" Afff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tô muito de cara com isso. Os caras não têm o mínimo de cuidado. Minha mala voltou da última viagem toda suja e arranhada. Tudo porque quem fica responsável por transportá-las só sabe jogar, atirar e pegar de qualquer jeito, do tipo "não é meu, que se dane".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vou encomendar umas malas de ferro. Pode ser que assim elas se mantenham intactas.&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-2525039395139640733?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2525039395139640733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2525039395139640733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2525039395139640733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2525039395139640733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-reflexao-sobre-malas.html' title='Uma reflexão sobre malas'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f9cq6z8L8_E/TaSk8bSnjFI/AAAAAAAAGB4/W8f-dwEeJL4/s72-c/mala-vermelha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6838717846836806912</id><published>2011-04-11T09:07:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T15:32:32.246-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Meias para tuiteiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfSKDY_ReXs/TaNDoiXoUAI/AAAAAAAAGBg/7tlLFMlDNcU/s1600/tuiteira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfSKDY_ReXs/TaNDoiXoUAI/AAAAAAAAGBg/7tlLFMlDNcU/s400/tuiteira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594389525824032770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Vi no&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" href="http://www.lookmelissa.com/"&gt;Look Melissa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e adorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 1.5em 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Tamy, blogueira do LM comentou que a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;meia-calça tatuada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; está fazendo a cabeça, ou melhor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;as pernas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;da mulherada estrangeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Trata-se de uma meia-calça com desenhos em fundo claro/transparente e parece mesmo com uma tatuagem. São muitos tipos de ilustrações, mas confesso que o meu eleito foi o simpático passarinho símbolo do twitter com a mensagem "follow me". &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 1.5em 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As meias custam entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial;"&gt; R$ 30 e R$ 40 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e estão a venda em uma lojinha do Etsy chamada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/post?ref=pr_shop_more" target="_blank" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tattoo Socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Elas são de Israel e levam em média 30 dias para chegar aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 1.5em 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#fica_a_dica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2911368806780381874-6838717846836806912?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6838717846836806912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6838717846836806912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6838717846836806912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6838717846836806912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/04/meias-para-tuiteiras.html' title='Meias para tuiteiras'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfSKDY_ReXs/TaNDoiXoUAI/AAAAAAAAGBg/7tlLFMlDNcU/s72-c/tuiteira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4298273086815103092</id><published>2011-04-03T15:50:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:30:51.189-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>O poder do blazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hk8K76cDek/TZjCK8BMGBI/AAAAAAAAGA4/7nkXvWz5Tzk/s1600/Picture-210.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 482px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591432430546065426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hk8K76cDek/TZjCK8BMGBI/AAAAAAAAGA4/7nkXvWz5Tzk/s400/Picture-210.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNpJoFWNGUU/TZjBsDBGC0I/AAAAAAAAGAw/G54S7xVz8zY/s1600/Picture-171.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 589px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591431899848772418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNpJoFWNGUU/TZjBsDBGC0I/AAAAAAAAGAw/G54S7xVz8zY/s400/Picture-171.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duas ideias de looks bacanas com blazer, assinados por Lauren Conrad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi no &lt;a href="http://www.parameninas.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para Meninas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-4298273086815103092?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4298273086815103092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4298273086815103092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4298273086815103092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4298273086815103092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-poder-do-blazer.html' title='O poder do blazer'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hk8K76cDek/TZjCK8BMGBI/AAAAAAAAGA4/7nkXvWz5Tzk/s72-c/Picture-210.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5342277502489674635</id><published>2011-03-28T09:17:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:57:35.780-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Meias pra que te quero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px; text-align: left;font-family:Georgia,serif;font-size:18px;"  &gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Li no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.toofastfashion.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Too Fast Fashion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;que a Renner lançou uma coleção de meias com 6 modelos que prometem estampar muitas pernas neste inverno 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator"  style="clear: both; text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MsquQFRWN0/TZCJl_C0ZtI/AAAAAAAADV4/nFZULD4tb78/s1600/montagem+meias+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(85, 136, 170); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MsquQFRWN0/TZCJl_C0ZtI/AAAAAAAADV4/nFZULD4tb78/s1600/montagem+meias+2011.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); padding: 4px; width: 485px; height: 360px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;1. Meia Losango Vazado: R$ 27,90&lt;br /&gt;2. Meia Floral Miúda: R$ 25,90&lt;br /&gt;3. Meia-calça Espartilho: R$ 35,90&lt;br /&gt;4. Meia-calça Floral: R$ 35,90&lt;br /&gt;5. Meia-calça Risca Lacinhos: R$ 25,90&lt;br /&gt;6. Meia-calça de Onça: R$ 25,90&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;E o &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.toofastfashion.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Too Fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; avisa: "se você se interessou por alguma, corre já até uma das Lojas Renner, porque no ano passado elas esgotaram em poucos dias e, esse ano, não deve ser diferente".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dada a dica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2911368806780381874-5342277502489674635?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5342277502489674635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5342277502489674635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5342277502489674635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5342277502489674635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/meias-pra-que-te-quero.html' title='Meias pra que te quero'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MsquQFRWN0/TZCJl_C0ZtI/AAAAAAAADV4/nFZULD4tb78/s72-c/montagem+meias+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8900345911336630446</id><published>2011-03-25T17:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T17:08:40.491-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Pronto, comprei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_tUpLVleVM/TYz2Hr_D98I/AAAAAAAAF_w/TpCYbjzHoJA/s1600/6383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_tUpLVleVM/TYz2Hr_D98I/AAAAAAAAF_w/TpCYbjzHoJA/s400/6383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588111849586685890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estranho é gostar tanto do meu oxford azul...&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/2911368806780381874-8900345911336630446?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8900345911336630446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8900345911336630446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8900345911336630446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8900345911336630446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/pronto-comprei.html' title='Pronto, comprei!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_tUpLVleVM/TYz2Hr_D98I/AAAAAAAAF_w/TpCYbjzHoJA/s72-c/6383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4835865416096852994</id><published>2011-03-24T09:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:03:37.565-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Charme. Puro charme.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DMhL5ZzhNo/TYya78JCh9I/AAAAAAAAF_o/5jV4BRFPuVk/s1600/ny%2Bstyle5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 572px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DMhL5ZzhNo/TYya78JCh9I/AAAAAAAAF_o/5jV4BRFPuVk/s400/ny%2Bstyle5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588011592206944210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adorei!&lt;br /&gt;Vou comprar um chapéu para este inverno.&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/2911368806780381874-4835865416096852994?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4835865416096852994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4835865416096852994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4835865416096852994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4835865416096852994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/charme-do-dia.html' title='Charme. Puro charme.'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DMhL5ZzhNo/TYya78JCh9I/AAAAAAAAF_o/5jV4BRFPuVk/s72-c/ny%2Bstyle5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6811959583410426779</id><published>2011-03-23T16:57:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:03:08.109-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>O cardigã nosso de cada dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hx1rcXh8s6k/TYpUPKxcaOI/AAAAAAAAF_c/VQuLutW58KM/s1600/maxicardiga1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 378px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hx1rcXh8s6k/TYpUPKxcaOI/AAAAAAAAF_c/VQuLutW58KM/s400/maxicardiga1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587370907273029858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oVR_Kfo_KBQ/TYpTlt4F_8I/AAAAAAAAF_U/c2EV3L3D3jQ/s1600/Cardig%25C3%25A3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oVR_Kfo_KBQ/TYpTlt4F_8I/AAAAAAAAF_U/c2EV3L3D3jQ/s400/Cardig%25C3%25A3-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587370195141656514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbH7e2VH9Ek/TYpTlTH-lXI/AAAAAAAAF_M/IfaNcPisIsc/s1600/cardiga1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 369px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbH7e2VH9Ek/TYpTlTH-lXI/AAAAAAAAF_M/IfaNcPisIsc/s400/cardiga1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587370187960522098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A rigor o outono já chegou, mas na prática aqui em Porto Alegre ainda está bem quente. Uma pena, porque não vejo a hora das pashminas, botas e cardigãs invadirem as ruas anunciando os dias de baixas temperaturas. Humm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro cardigãs. Esse post é para lembrar deles (dos tradicionais aos maxi) e para servir de inspiração para nós. E vamos torcer para que o frio venha, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full  wp-image-18113" title="cardiga001" src="http://justlia.mtv.uol.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/cardiga001.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="more-18112"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full  wp-image-18114" title="cardiga002" src="http://justlia.mtv.uol.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/cardiga002.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full  wp-image-18119" title="cardiga005" src="http://justlia.mtv.uol.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/cardiga005.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/lookbook.nu/look/19777-Grocery-shopping');" href="http://lookbook.nu/look/19777-Grocery-shopping" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="legenda"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(as últimas fotos vi no &lt;a href="http://justlia.mtv.uol.com.br/"&gt;Just Lia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&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/2911368806780381874-6811959583410426779?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6811959583410426779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6811959583410426779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6811959583410426779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6811959583410426779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-cardiga-nosso-de-cada-dia.html' title='O cardigã nosso de cada dia'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hx1rcXh8s6k/TYpUPKxcaOI/AAAAAAAAF_c/VQuLutW58KM/s72-c/maxicardiga1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7244234853216088591</id><published>2011-03-22T11:32:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:55:12.668-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Por uma sala mais aconchegante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Descobri umas ideias ótimas para decoração de salas de estar. Vi lá no &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://casa.abril.com.br/"&gt;casa.abril.com.br&lt;/a&gt;. São ideias simples e para espaços pequenos, ou seja: bem fáceis de adaptar para outros ambientes. Olhem só:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNNCAXtTCNA/TYj6vR4qg7I/AAAAAAAAF-0/MMTMKnEFn70/s1600/salapequena_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 358px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNNCAXtTCNA/TYj6vR4qg7I/AAAAAAAAF-0/MMTMKnEFn70/s400/salapequena_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586991027914965938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" class="image-caption current"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Este projeto  integrou os ambientes para proporcionar a sensação de amplitude.&lt;/b&gt;  Sala de jantar, estar e o espaço que recebe hóspedes têm na decoração  uma aliada para delimitar cada área. O estar, na área revestida pelo  tapete, resguarda a TV e o DVD em um balcão multiuso, na frente do sofá.  O proprietário optou por cinza-claro nas paredes, que dá um ar  masculino ao espaço. Projeto de Bernard Leroux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1;" class="image-caption current"&gt;O próximo  faz o estilo mais romântico. Eu, particularmente, gosto de sala com um pouco mais de cor, só que mesmo assim, achei bem querida essa sala aqui de baixo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1;" class="image-caption current"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOofTuEqJMs/TYkIbGYvX0I/AAAAAAAAF-8/bmW6Z6XYocQ/s1600/salapequena_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOofTuEqJMs/TYkIbGYvX0I/AAAAAAAAF-8/bmW6Z6XYocQ/s400/salapequena_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587006074393681730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" class="image-caption current"&gt;Feminina e  delicada, esta decoração ganhou tecidos românticos e peças multiuso. &lt;b&gt;Encostados  na parede, os móveis alongam a área de circulação. &lt;/b&gt;Uma vantagem  para quem gosta de receber, pois, quando chegam os convidados, fica  fácil concentrar pufe, banco e cadeiras da sala de jantar. O  móvel-aparador reúne aparelhos eletrônicos, CDs e o pufe. Os futons  também oferecem mais um lugar de assento. Na lateral do sofá, a  mesa-bandeja se desloca para o centro quando há visitas. Projeto de  Cristina Bozian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O próximo projeto foi o que mais curti! Mais descoladinho e tals. E que coisa mais amada o cachorro ali, bem integrado ao ambiente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1;" class="image-caption current"&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1;" class="image-caption current"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--HcFpNettZY/TYkJqtsLUXI/AAAAAAAAF_E/0SIaHsr-jwY/s1600/salapequena_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--HcFpNettZY/TYkJqtsLUXI/AAAAAAAAF_E/0SIaHsr-jwY/s400/salapequena_18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587007442153853298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1;" class="image-caption current"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="opacity: 1; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" class="image-caption current"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se o espaço é  compacto, vale a pena investir em um bom sofá de três lugares. &lt;/b&gt;Este,  extraconfortável, conta com um encosto largo, capaz de oferecer apoio  aos desenhos emoldurados. À frente, a TV de plasma está instalada em um  painel de freijó. Uma grande janela em L, com esquadrias também de  freijó, garante luminosidade ao ambiente. Projeto de &lt;a href="http://www.consuelojorge.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;Consuelo Jorge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer ver na íntegra as 21 ideias? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://casa.abril.com.br/materias/salas/mt_413036.shtml#1"&gt;Aqui ó!&lt;/a&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/2911368806780381874-7244234853216088591?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7244234853216088591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7244234853216088591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7244234853216088591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7244234853216088591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/por-uma-sala-mais-aconchegante.html' title='Por uma sala mais aconchegante'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNNCAXtTCNA/TYj6vR4qg7I/AAAAAAAAF-0/MMTMKnEFn70/s72-c/salapequena_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5049693201696531716</id><published>2011-03-22T09:42:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T17:43:23.505-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Olha o cabelo dele!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, cabelo é um assunto recorrente entre as mulheres. Mas ó, os homens também andam bem antenados sobre como "fazer a cabeça". Vi aqui pela web alguns cortes bacanas e compartilho abaixo os três que mais gostei. Vai que alguém está precisando de inspiração para a próxima visita ao cabelereiro, né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z3SWXQvlQMk/TYivN8LQw8I/AAAAAAAAF-s/7jLJvFs_iq0/s1600/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z3SWXQvlQMk/TYivN8LQw8I/AAAAAAAAF-s/7jLJvFs_iq0/s400/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586907991779623874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WNWeWPPOVTU/TYivNwZWFaI/AAAAAAAAF-k/hE5rn8tHmMQ/s1600/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqLvOMd5Y6o/TYivNW6UeCI/AAAAAAAAF-c/W9dHNa2jsKg/s1600/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqLvOMd5Y6o/TYivNW6UeCI/AAAAAAAAF-c/W9dHNa2jsKg/s400/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586907981776451618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1UYeJLWp9H4/TYivNOPaxBI/AAAAAAAAF-U/n27_t67fmqk/s1600/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1UYeJLWp9H4/TYivNOPaxBI/AAAAAAAAF-U/n27_t67fmqk/s400/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586907979449025554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5049693201696531716?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5049693201696531716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5049693201696531716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5049693201696531716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5049693201696531716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/olha-o-cabelo-dele.html' title='Olha o cabelo dele!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z3SWXQvlQMk/TYivN8LQw8I/AAAAAAAAF-s/7jLJvFs_iq0/s72-c/cortes-cabelos-masculino-2011-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4389821738707515873</id><published>2011-03-21T10:06:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T11:31:48.016-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalês'/><title type='text'>Pele fake, militarismo, oncismo, etecétera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="attachment wp-att-220842" href="http://contigo.abril.com.br/blog/lala/2011/03/16/cris-barros-para-riachuelo/cris-barros-riachuelo-2/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 496px; height: 1608px;" class="aligncenter size-full  wp-image-220842" src="http://contigo.abril.com.br/blog/lala/files/2011/03/cris-barros-riachuelo-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="width: 534px; height: 528px;" alt="http://www.riachuelo.com.br/img/galeria/2011/03/1606.jpg" src="http://www.riachuelo.com.br/img/galeria/2011/03/1606.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagens: Riachuelo, via &lt;a href="http://www.garotasmodernas.com/"&gt;Garotas Modernas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Realmente a coleção &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.riachuelo.com.br/blog/tag/108/cris_barros.aspx"&gt;Cris  Barros + Riachuelo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; promete! O lançamento será no dia 3 de abril e pelas fotos aqui de cima [e também pelos tantos blogues que já comentaram o assunto] podemos ter uma prévia de que vem coisa boa por aí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem saia de paetês,  casaco de pele &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fake&lt;/span&gt;, camisa de renda, militarismo, oncismo, etecétera e tals. Os preços ficam  entre R$39,00 e R$279,00 (uma bota de couro). A  coleção feminina tem 100 itens, com direito a muita renda, chamois e  couro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bacana, né? Já anotei na agenda e no início de abril vou dar um conferes lá na Riachuelo. Alguém mais?&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/2911368806780381874-4389821738707515873?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4389821738707515873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4389821738707515873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4389821738707515873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4389821738707515873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/imagens-riachuelo-via-garotas-modernas.html' title='Pele fake, militarismo, oncismo, etecétera'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1290741155680492590</id><published>2011-03-18T09:00:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:35:01.528-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Sapatos criativos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gosteieagora.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/kobi-levi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 485px; height: 803px;" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-9598" title="kobi-levi" src="http://gosteieagora.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/kobi-levi.jpg?w=600&amp;amp;h=1010" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gosteieagora.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/chiclete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 484px; height: 364px;" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-9599" title="chiclete" src="http://gosteieagora.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/chiclete.jpg?w=600&amp;amp;h=449" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Adoreeei  esses sapatos mega criativos do israelense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://kobilevidesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Kobi Levi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; O cara é especialista  em design de calçados e manda muito bem na criação, não é mesmo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; E nem preciso dizer  que o meu preferido foi o marrom dos cachorrinhos! Demais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vi no &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://gosteieagora.com/"&gt;Gostei...e agora?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-1290741155680492590?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1290741155680492590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1290741155680492590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1290741155680492590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1290741155680492590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/sapatos-criativos.html' title='Sapatos criativos'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7343152418777201120</id><published>2011-03-17T11:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:31:52.154-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Sweet Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vocês já viram a linha Sweet Rock’n'Roll da Risqué?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzCBmcZ-z7Q/TYIac9aLf4I/AAAAAAAAF8A/Hx1DyypiQfo/s1600/risque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzCBmcZ-z7Q/TYIac9aLf4I/AAAAAAAAF8A/Hx1DyypiQfo/s400/risque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585055572715863938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A top Isabeli Fontana é quem assina a coleção. São 5 metálicos e 1 cintilante. Os nomes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tattoo, Isabeli, Azulcrination,  Star, Psico e Rock’n’Roll. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gostei do Tatto e do Rock'n'Roll. Vou adquirí-los! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-7343152418777201120?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7343152418777201120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7343152418777201120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7343152418777201120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7343152418777201120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/voces-ja-viram-linha-sweet-rocknroll-da.html' title='Sweet Rock'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzCBmcZ-z7Q/TYIac9aLf4I/AAAAAAAAF8A/Hx1DyypiQfo/s72-c/risque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1695617051634215864</id><published>2011-03-17T10:59:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:38:42.159-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Duo de cores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhCL_Hk_Evs/TYIWFZrUmbI/AAAAAAAAF74/IwkkctdMzZY/s1600/bicolor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 473px; height: 241px;" alt="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhCL_Hk_Evs/TYIWFZrUmbI/AAAAAAAAF74/IwkkctdMzZY/s1600/bicolor2.jpg" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhCL_Hk_Evs/TYIWFZrUmbI/AAAAAAAAF74/IwkkctdMzZY/s1600/bicolor2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dei uma passadinha no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.viauno.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogue da Via Uno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e vi o post sobre a elegância bicolor. Superconcordo! Acho mesmo que eleger duas cores e combiná-las funciona.  E vale fugir do clássico preto e branco e ousar com cores mais vivas. O resultado pode sim ser muito bacana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-1695617051634215864?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1695617051634215864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1695617051634215864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1695617051634215864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1695617051634215864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/duo-de-cores.html' title='Duo de cores'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhCL_Hk_Evs/TYIWFZrUmbI/AAAAAAAAF74/IwkkctdMzZY/s72-c/bicolor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3006007321761433541</id><published>2011-03-16T10:24:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:59:42.050-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Rapidinha sobre vestidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Confesso que nem sempre levo isso em consideração, mas né. Essas dicas da série "Para cada tipo de corpo" realmente podem ser úteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;p class="texto" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Vestidos" src="http://mdemulher.abril.com.br/imagem/moda/interna-slideshow/vestido-certo-tipo-corpo-01-4450.jpg" style="border-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="texto" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Chemisier:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;o elegante modelo cai bem em qualquer tipo de corpo.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Tomara que caia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;disfarça barriguinha e valoriza corpos tipo retângulo ou pera.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Império:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;para mulheres com quadril largo, seios grandes ou pequenos, e corpo retângulo ou ampulheta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="texto" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Vestidos" src="http://mdemulher.abril.com.br/imagem/moda/interna-slideshow/vestido-certo-tipo-corpo-02-4452.jpg" style="border-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Tubinho:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;esconde a barriguinha e valoriza corpos tipo retângulo, triângulo invertido ou ampulheta.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Trapézio:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;disfarça seios grandes e pode ser usado por quem tem corpo tipo triângulo invertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. De alcinhas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;valoriza o colo, sendo ideal para quem tem barriguinha, seios pequenos, corpo tipo retângulo, pera ou ampulheta.&lt;/p&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/2911368806780381874-3006007321761433541?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3006007321761433541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3006007321761433541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3006007321761433541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3006007321761433541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/rapidinha-sobre-vestidos.html' title='Rapidinha sobre vestidos'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7702749808589150656</id><published>2011-03-16T09:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:59:06.644-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalês'/><title type='text'>Poderosa Coca-Cola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FpgQLJXvQ3I/TYC4WBHFlzI/AAAAAAAAF7w/OOYIzPmVyWg/s1600/coca5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FpgQLJXvQ3I/TYC4WBHFlzI/AAAAAAAAF7w/OOYIzPmVyWg/s400/coca5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584666226334209842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxitKJccuDI/TYC4VzesX9I/AAAAAAAAF7o/BkmmDf12lbg/s1600/coca4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxitKJccuDI/TYC4VzesX9I/AAAAAAAAF7o/BkmmDf12lbg/s400/coca4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584666222675124178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxutL10DZbM/TYC4VZL2H-I/AAAAAAAAF7g/r-CPyW9pq7M/s1600/coca3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxutL10DZbM/TYC4VZL2H-I/AAAAAAAAF7g/r-CPyW9pq7M/s400/coca3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584666215616749538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWlK4ED-rL8/TYC4VMv9g8I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/lwVCbsHG8Ok/s1600/coca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWlK4ED-rL8/TYC4VMv9g8I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/lwVCbsHG8Ok/s400/coca2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584666212278567874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7K6EqrAWJGk/TYC4VNmrDUI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/ng8H9l0tuUQ/s1600/coca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7K6EqrAWJGk/TYC4VNmrDUI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/ng8H9l0tuUQ/s400/coca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584666212508044610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;Os nostálgicos anúncios da Coca-Cola aí de cima são porque segui a dica da &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.twitter.com/deboravives"&gt;@deboravives&lt;/a&gt; e li agora a pouco, no &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://epocanegocios.globo.com/Revista/Common/0,,EMI217726-16355,00.html"&gt;site da Época,&lt;/a&gt; algumas curiosidades sobre esse refri aclamado por todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;Não é novidade que a &lt;strong&gt;Coca-Cola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;é uma das marcas mais famosas e mais lucrativas do mundo. Mas, o jornal britânico&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Telegraph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;listou algumas curiosidades sobre ela. Posto aqui as que mais me chamaram atenção:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A Coca-Cola foi lançada em Atlanta, nos Estados Unidos, em 1886. Um copo do refrigerante era vendido na “Jacobs’ Pharmacy” por US$ 0,05.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;- No seu primeiro ano, o criador da bebida, John Pemberton, vendeu uma média de nove copos por dia. A empresa vende hoje 1,4 bilhão diariamente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;- John Pemberton morreu em 1888 e não viu o sucesso da bebida que tinha criado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;- O empresário Asa Griggs Candler comprou os direitos da empresa entre 1888 e 1891 poe US$ 2,3 mil. EM 1985, a bebida tinha demanda nacional e Candler já tinha fábricas em Chicago, Dallas e Los Angeles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;5. Ciclistas foram os primeiros atletas a endossar a Coca-Cola. O primeiro anúncio com um deles, o esportista Bobby Walthour, foi feito em 1909 e ainda pode ser visto na sede da empresa em Atlanta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;- Demorou 70 anos desde a sua criação para a Coca-Cola assumir novos sabores, abraçar novas marcas. A Fanta foi lançada na década de 1950 e, o Sprite, em 1961. Em 1960, a Coca-Cola adquiriu a Minute Maid Company, incorporando uma linha nova ao seu negócio: os sucos. A companhia tem, hoje, uma carteira de 500 marcas e 3300 bebidas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;- A Coca-Cola Diet foi introduzida na década de 1980.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; margin: 0px 0px 20px;"&gt;- Pouca gente sabe que o refrigerante já teve sua fórmula alterada. Em 1985, a um ano do seu centenário, a “Nova Coca” foi considerada o pior erro de marketing da história. Em meio a protestos dos consumidores do refrigerante com o lançamento da nova receita, a Coca-Cola voltou atrás e trouxe o sabor original de volta.&lt;/p&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/2911368806780381874-7702749808589150656?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7702749808589150656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7702749808589150656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7702749808589150656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7702749808589150656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/poderosa-coca-cola.html' title='Poderosa Coca-Cola'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FpgQLJXvQ3I/TYC4WBHFlzI/AAAAAAAAF7w/OOYIzPmVyWg/s72-c/coca5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6286510700535291064</id><published>2011-03-08T04:32:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:21:06.118-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFoxyCN_22s/TXg8rMUMJtI/AAAAAAAAF7I/LJZ7cJ6_EFk/s1600/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582278450863679186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFoxyCN_22s/TXg8rMUMJtI/AAAAAAAAF7I/LJZ7cJ6_EFk/s400/shoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tenho uma amiga que vence as angústias da vida comprando sapatos. E ela tem muitos! Não q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ue seja uma pessoa angustiada. Não mesmo. Mas quando bate aquela melancolia, aquela pontinha lá queimando no peito: sapatos! E vai ela, comprar sapatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas, afinal, que mulher resiste a um belo par de sapatos? Aqueles com salto 10 que deixaram nossas pantorilhas firmes, nossas pernas eretas, nosso andar ainda mais feminino? E o que dizer daqueles sapatos que te chamam na vitrine? Aqueles que parecem que escolheram ir com você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sapatos! Só mesmo uma mulher para entendê-los. Angustiada ou não.&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/2911368806780381874-6286510700535291064?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6286510700535291064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6286510700535291064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6286510700535291064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6286510700535291064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/shoes.html' title='Shoes'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFoxyCN_22s/TXg8rMUMJtI/AAAAAAAAF7I/LJZ7cJ6_EFk/s72-c/shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6585786590763043919</id><published>2011-03-06T14:15:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:23:39.602-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Brincando de Make</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTt39dldVJ8/TXPs6Z5unvI/AAAAAAAAF64/hAHKmn41c6I/s1600/makes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581064851371761394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTt39dldVJ8/TXPs6Z5unvI/AAAAAAAAF64/hAHKmn41c6I/s400/makes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Descobri um programinha adorável para testar makes! Ele é pura diversão para quem gosta de "brincar" de criar maquiagens e estilos de cabelos. É superintuitivo. Em poucos minutos você faz a maquiagem com direito a base, cílios postiços e gloss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E cá entre nós, isso é uma mão-na-roda para aqueles dias em que estamos indecisas sobre que cores usar e o que valorizar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu amei! Testei primeiro usando uma das modelos que o programa dispõe. Depois, não resisti e usei uma foto minha mesmo. Fiz o make e fiquei uns 20 minutos trocando de cabelo! haha! Muito diver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;#fica_a_dica: &lt;a href="http://www.taaz.com/makeover.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.taaz.com/makeover.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/2911368806780381874-6585786590763043919?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6585786590763043919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6585786590763043919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6585786590763043919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6585786590763043919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/brincando-de-make.html' title='Brincando de Make'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTt39dldVJ8/TXPs6Z5unvI/AAAAAAAAF64/hAHKmn41c6I/s72-c/makes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2378341786567649703</id><published>2011-03-05T17:37:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T04:38:39.539-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Longos pra já!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hT7zK0lELo/TXPxI2LRIqI/AAAAAAAAF7A/shbp6yWc5YI/s1600/hairdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581069497526198946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hT7zK0lELo/TXPxI2LRIqI/AAAAAAAAF7A/shbp6yWc5YI/s400/hairdo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cabelos longos? Agora você pode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, eu sei. Ficou parecendo abertura de comercial de shampoo. Mas não é disso que eu estou falando, não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Outro dia descobri aqui pela internet, uma das coisas que eu ainda vou comprar: um aplique para os cabelos. Aham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Por módicos R$ 390 você que tem cabelos curtos pode sair só no carão e no cabelão em poucos minutos. E segundo site, o produto é praticamente imperceptível. Que maravilha, né? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Acesse &lt;a href="http://www.hairdobrasil.com.br/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.hairdobrasil.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e confira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2378341786567649703?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2378341786567649703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2378341786567649703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2378341786567649703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2378341786567649703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/longos-pra-ja.html' title='Longos pra já!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hT7zK0lELo/TXPxI2LRIqI/AAAAAAAAF7A/shbp6yWc5YI/s72-c/hairdo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7010564582147091060</id><published>2011-03-03T18:16:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T13:51:24.076-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Preto. E fosco.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zDErFMe5Sw/TXAFpkP-GSI/AAAAAAAAF4E/JlcMzP_jdtE/s1600/esmalte.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 231px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579966149975480610" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zDErFMe5Sw/TXAFpkP-GSI/AAAAAAAAF4E/JlcMzP_jdtE/s400/esmalte.JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="widows: 2; text-transform: none; text-indent: 0px; border-collapse: separate; font: 16px 'Times New Roman'; white-space: normal; orphans: 2; letter-spacing: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); word-spacing: 0px;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 0px; line-height: 1.45; border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;" &gt;O conceito de fast fashion (moda rápida) invadiu as vitrines de todo o mundo nos últimos anos. O termo prega a produção e consumo rápido, atraído pela sensação de exclusividade. Inspirada nessa ideia, a Risqué lança a Edição Limitada Risqué Fast Fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 0px; line-height: 1.45; border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;" &gt;Serão diversos lançamentos ao longo do ano sem “data e hora” para acontecer. As cores também não seguirão um padrão ou critério. E, para diferenciar ainda mais, os esmaltes não foram batizados com os tradicionais e inusitados nomes, receberam números.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 0px; line-height: 1.45; border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;" &gt;O Risqué Fast Fashion 01 – Preto Fosco chega como a grande aposta para o próximo inverno, com um toque de colecionador. Foi produzido em lote único e exclusivo, inspirado no conceito de rapidez que carrega no nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-bottom: 0px; line-height: 1.45; border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;" &gt;E aí, gente: aprovado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2911368806780381874-7010564582147091060?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7010564582147091060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7010564582147091060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7010564582147091060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7010564582147091060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/03/preto-e-fosco.html' title='Preto. E fosco.'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zDErFMe5Sw/TXAFpkP-GSI/AAAAAAAAF4E/JlcMzP_jdtE/s72-c/esmalte.JPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5125659289059388549</id><published>2011-02-23T18:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:26:12.500-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Mais de 21 mil peças de roupa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXaN9pON4sc/TWV4dWbBCKI/AAAAAAAAF28/6ZPZlrrKBBM/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576996159198660770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXaN9pON4sc/TWV4dWbBCKI/AAAAAAAAF28/6ZPZlrrKBBM/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;via &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://www.twitter.com/revistasuper"&gt;@revistasuper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje vai ser só essa saia. Hum, e essa blusa aqui. E…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;Não é surpresa para os namorados, noivos e maridos já acostumados a dar plantão na entrada do provador. De acordo com &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lambrini.co.uk/lambrini_world/2010/08/try-before-you-buy-%E2%80%93-secrets-of-the-changing-room-revealed/" target="_blank"&gt;um estudo inglês&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, feito pela marca de vinhos Lambrini (inusitado, né?), a maioria das mulheres experimenta mais de 21 mil peças de roupa em toda a vida (cerca de 40 itens por mês; 480 por ano). Mas só levamos pra casa a metade disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;A pesquisa, que ouviu três mil consumidoras, aponta que uma em cada duas de nós se enfia no provador e sai experimentando coisas mesmo quando não tem intenção de comprar nada. E 85% admitiu que, mesmo depois de provar tanta coisa, sempre se arrepende de ter comprado algo quando chega em casa. E mais: os mesmos 85% também se arrepende de NÃO TER COMPRADO aquele vestidinho &lt;em&gt;imperdível&lt;/em&gt; ou aquele par de sapatos &lt;em&gt;15% off&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é bem assim mesmo, não acham, gurias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5125659289059388549?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5125659289059388549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5125659289059388549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5125659289059388549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5125659289059388549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/02/mais-de-21-mil-pecas-de-roupa.html' title='Mais de 21 mil peças de roupa'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXaN9pON4sc/TWV4dWbBCKI/AAAAAAAAF28/6ZPZlrrKBBM/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6153524840284680231</id><published>2011-02-22T10:43:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:26:40.273-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulherzinha'/><title type='text'>Três apostinhas para o frio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k96s-WBZLNA/TWO-LKl79oI/AAAAAAAAF2U/bq6ybrfx8s8/s1600/ta-450x586.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576509862646118018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k96s-WBZLNA/TWO-LKl79oI/AAAAAAAAF2U/bq6ybrfx8s8/s400/ta-450x586.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não sou muito de saias longas, mas confesso que adorei esse look aqui de cima. E prometo que neste inverno vou comprar pelo menos 1 bela saia longa para usar! Ficou uma graça essa combinação com blazer branco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvpkDi1mrH0/TWO-KkqSsvI/AAAAAAAAF2M/NyFSiq3tWjk/s1600/oxfords.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576509852463837938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvpkDi1mrH0/TWO-KkqSsvI/AAAAAAAAF2M/NyFSiq3tWjk/s400/oxfords.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oxford! Esses sapatos são bacanérrimos! Também tô apostando neles para o próximo inverno. E adoro a ideia de usar cores mais abertas e fugir do preto/marrom/cinza que tomam conta da maioria dos pés no frio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaizYxKCNqo/TWO-KYnF14I/AAAAAAAAF2E/U5S7jVwm6A0/s1600/beleza-impala-spfw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576509849229186946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaizYxKCNqo/TWO-KYnF14I/AAAAAAAAF2E/U5S7jVwm6A0/s400/beleza-impala-spfw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:allowpng&gt; &lt;/o:allowpng&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impala mandando ver nas cores para o inverno! Na ordem: Azul aviador (Adorei!), Metal Glam, Verde militar (Achei chique!), Na mira 3d e Vermelho de guerra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; LINE-HEIGHT: normal" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;E aí? Também ficaram ansiosas pelo frio, gurias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-6153524840284680231?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6153524840284680231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6153524840284680231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6153524840284680231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6153524840284680231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/02/tres-apostinhas-para-o-frio.html' title='Três apostinhas para o frio'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k96s-WBZLNA/TWO-LKl79oI/AAAAAAAAF2U/bq6ybrfx8s8/s72-c/ta-450x586.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8552357992788452138</id><published>2011-02-16T14:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T11:07:50.326-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Preparativos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Bo7GFeyQCU/TVv7qlpqntI/AAAAAAAAF10/9we6NAf-Y7c/s1600/noiva1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Bo7GFeyQCU/TVv7qlpqntI/AAAAAAAAF10/9we6NAf-Y7c/s400/noiva1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574325672881069778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ando um pouco relapsa com o Dulce, eu sei. Faz tempinho que não posto nada. Mas cá estou para me retratar. E tenho bons motivos para explicar a minha ausência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Organizar o próprio casamento dá um trabalho! Eu não imaginava que fossem tantos pequenos detalhes. Ultimamente ando suspirando com modelos de vestidos, visitando salões,  conhecendo tipos de cerimônia e tudo o que envolve um casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou amando! Agora estou realmente me sentindo uma noiva. Essa coisa de arquitetar o casório é que faz a ficha cair e a gente entender de uma vez por todas: "sim, eu vou me casar"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu noivo está sendo muito querido e participativo. Pensei que fosse decidir muitas coisas sozinha, mas ele palpita, dá ideias e se envolve. E eu fico toda orgulhosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A data está praticamente definida e ainda há tempo, mas o fato é que para tudo sair nos conformes é necessário planejar e organizar as coisas com antecedência.  E é maravilhosa essa fase! Claro que dá vontade de ganhar na Mega amanhã para poder fazer uma festança com tudo o que temos direito, mas né... a gente coloca os pés no chão, faz e refaz cálculos e procura usar a criatividade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, daqui para frente, se eu postar coisas envolvendo tule, lembrancinhas, lua de mel, músicas de amor e bênçãos, não reparem, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, muito importante: nosso querido filho-pug participará da nossa cerimônia. Aham! Apesar de minha mãe achar que é modernidade demais, ele vai! Afinal, ele é nossa familinha... nada mais justo do que estar conosco em um momento tão importante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-8552357992788452138?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8552357992788452138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8552357992788452138&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8552357992788452138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8552357992788452138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/02/preparativos.html' title='Preparativos'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Bo7GFeyQCU/TVv7qlpqntI/AAAAAAAAF10/9we6NAf-Y7c/s72-c/noiva1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7877135361361500196</id><published>2011-01-24T10:27:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T10:43:44.670-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Rei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TT1yY6ahEWI/AAAAAAAAF1k/bQqhFvLkS2Q/s1600/rei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TT1yY6ahEWI/AAAAAAAAF1k/bQqhFvLkS2Q/s400/rei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565730486822703458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando o Gu e eu decidimos ter um cão, pesquisamos sobre raças e temperamentos. Não demorou muito para resolvermos que tinha de ser um pug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sabíamos que pugs são  companheiros, mas com o Rei, descobrimos que um pug é uma amizade sem fim. É um carinho constante.  Um amor incondicional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por essas e outras, agora o nosso xodó tem um exclusivo álbum de fotos online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejam bem-vindos ao &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://reipug.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://reipug.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2911368806780381874-7877135361361500196?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7877135361361500196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7877135361361500196&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7877135361361500196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7877135361361500196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-aventuras-de-rei.html' title='Rei!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TT1yY6ahEWI/AAAAAAAAF1k/bQqhFvLkS2Q/s72-c/rei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-11782583549748095</id><published>2011-01-20T22:13:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T23:28:49.317-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Subliminar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TTjfcb2duII/AAAAAAAAF1I/ofBJj5E_o9g/s1600/795302_jump_jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564443019221776514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TTjfcb2duII/AAAAAAAAF1I/ofBJj5E_o9g/s400/795302_jump_jump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Porque a vida é mesmo surpreendente.&lt;br /&gt;Ela vem e muda as peças.&lt;br /&gt;Troca o ângulo do tabuleiro.&lt;br /&gt;Pede novas jogadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Você está pronto para se arriscar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-11782583549748095?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/11782583549748095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=11782583549748095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/11782583549748095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/11782583549748095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/01/subliminar.html' title='Subliminar'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TTjfcb2duII/AAAAAAAAF1I/ofBJj5E_o9g/s72-c/795302_jump_jump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-9002638310606034042</id><published>2011-01-14T15:16:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T15:42:13.413-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canções e Vontades'/><title type='text'>Gadú, Maria.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TTCHxLah3JI/AAAAAAAAF0g/PiLP5spXZN4/s1600/mariagadu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TTCHxLah3JI/AAAAAAAAF0g/PiLP5spXZN4/s400/mariagadu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562094818749963410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Essa semana, a musicalidade da Maria Gadú me arrebatou. Eu sou daquelas pessoas que quando gosta muito de uma música ouve a bendita mil vezes. Sá como é? Pois é. Tô que sei cada compasso do CD da moça Gadú. E recomendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elogiar o timbre de voz e a maneira singular como ela canta é repetir o que muitos já disseram. Por isso, simplesmente convido você aí - que me lê do outro lado da tela - a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mariagadu.com.br/index-gadu.htm"&gt;acessar o site da cantora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; escolher a música chamada "Tudo diferente" e ao encontrá-la, imediatamente clicar no play!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="rangeSel"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Todos caminhos trilham pra a gente se ver &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas  as trilhas caminham pra gente se achar, viu &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ligo no sentido de  meia verdade &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metade inteira chora de felicidade&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer  distância o outro te alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Erudito som de batidão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia e noite  céu de pé no chão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O detalhe que o coração atenta&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos caminhos  trilham pra a gente se ver &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as trilhas caminham pra gente se  achar, né &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ligo no sentido de meia verdade &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metade inteira  chora de felicidade&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer distância o outro te alcança &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erudito  som de batidão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia e noite céu de pé no chão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O detalhe que o  coração atenta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos caminhos trilham pra a gente se ver&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as  trilhas caminham pra gente se achar, né &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ligo no sentido de meia  verdade &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metade inteira chora de felicidade&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer  distância o outro te alcança &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erudito som de batidão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia e noite  céu de pé no chão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O detalhe que o coração atenta&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você passa, eu  paro &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você faz, eu falo &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a gente no quarto sente o gosto bom  que o oposto tem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei, mas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sinto, uma força que embala tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Falo  por ouvir o mundo, tudo diferente de um jeito bate&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos caminhos  trilham pra a gente se ver &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as trilhas caminham pra gente se  achar, viu &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ligo no sentido de meia verdade &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metade inteira  chora de felicidade&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer distância o outro te alcança&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erudito  som de batidão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia e noite céu de pé no chão &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O detalhe que o  coração atenta&lt;/span&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/2911368806780381874-9002638310606034042?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/9002638310606034042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=9002638310606034042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/9002638310606034042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/9002638310606034042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2011/01/gadu-maria.html' title='Gadú, Maria.'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TTCHxLah3JI/AAAAAAAAF0g/PiLP5spXZN4/s72-c/mariagadu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5700164352935700710</id><published>2011-01-06T09:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T22:12:50.597-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poética'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Meu pequeno glossário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/SmkdwithQDI/AAAAAAAAFF4/9O7ekzJj0Sc/s1600-h/1196529_love_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361849551149940786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/SmkdwithQDI/AAAAAAAAFF4/9O7ekzJj0Sc/s400/1196529_love_heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;*Pu&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;blicado oficialmente dia 23 de julho de 2009 e republicado hoje, porque acordei cheia de romantismo &lt;/span&gt;e de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um encontro de duas pessoas dispostas a se tornarem uma... uma vida, uma família, uma história pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Beleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um pai amparando a filha pequena nos seus primeiros passinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quando eu chego cansada e o Gu tá me esperando com aquele docinho meio-a-meio que eu amo; ou quando "do nada" ele me manda uma mensagem no celular superquerida, daquelas que levam meus cantos da boca lá pra cima; ou quando minha mãe faz a comida que eu mais gosto e aquele cachecol que eu queria; ou quando o Alan pára com a cadeira de rodas dele do meu lado e puxa conversa, pra mostrar que sente minha falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quem sopra as respostas quando eu me desespero e não consigo enxergar a solução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Esperança&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É fé. É acreditar que não existe impossível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um mosaico de momentos e pequenices: pequenos (e valiosos) gestos, pequenas (e importantíssimas) vitórias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Gu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor. Meu melhor amigo. Meu equilíbrio. O cara que me fez querer abrir mão de ser só eu para querer ser eu-e-ele. Para ser família. Para ser uma história só. Até o fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Inteligência&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um poderoso afrodisíaco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Maternidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Um desejo. Um sonho bonito. O amor maior do mundo. Dádiva. Renúncia. Lealdade. Satisfação. A vontade de agarrar no colo e de mostrar como é o mundo. Um motivo eterno pra sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Um revirar de olhos. A língua inquieta. A boca entreaberta. Saliva. Dentes. Mãos. Pele arrepiada. Batimento acelerado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Queijo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um prostituto da culinária.Vai com todas. Um acompanhante nato. Tudo com ele. Adoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai. Saudade dos dias que não vivi ao lado dele e que queria ter vivido. Saudade do que poderia ter sido a nossa vida de pai mais velho e filha criada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Talento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma marca singular. O manuseio da escrita. A tatuagem no pé. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Essa respondo com um texto que gostaria MUITO de ter escrito: Vida é chuva, é sol. Uma fila, um olá. Um retrato, um farol. Que será, que será? Vida é o filho que cresce. Uma estrada, um caminho. É um pouco de tudo. É um beijo, um carinho. É um sino tocando. Uma fêmea no cio. É alguém se chegando. É o que ninguém viu. É discurso, é promessa. É um mar, é um rio.Vida é revolução. É deixar como está. É uma velha canção. Deus nos deu, Deus dará. Vida é solidão. É a turma do bar. É partir sem razão. É voltar por voltar. Vida é palco, é platéia. É cadeira vazia. É rotina, odisséia. É sair de uma fria. É um sonho tão bom. É a briga no altar. Vida é um grito de gol. É um banho de mar. É inverno e verão. Vida é mentira, é verdade. E quem sabe a vida é da vida a razão...Vida!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tj7aWcuFkAI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tj7aWcuFkAI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5700164352935700710?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5700164352935700710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5700164352935700710&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5700164352935700710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5700164352935700710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2009/07/meu-pequeno-glossario.html' title='Meu pequeno glossário'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/SmkdwithQDI/AAAAAAAAFF4/9O7ekzJj0Sc/s72-c/1196529_love_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3880046079138270965</id><published>2010-12-30T11:10:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T11:39:43.636-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Por um 2011 GRANDE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TRyItzPLoEI/AAAAAAAAFz8/j-SCE5tr884/s1600/1111029_champagne_glases.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TRyItzPLoEI/AAAAAAAAFz8/j-SCE5tr884/s400/1111029_champagne_glases.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556466360697724994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2011 será um grande ano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não que 2010 não tenha sido. Foi. Foi um ano de gratas surpresas, ano em que meu primeiro grande sonho se tornou real. Que demais, né! Mas,  o fato é que 2011 tá vindo aí tão de mansinho, tão numa boa... tão já com a casa arrumada, com o coração aberto, tão com perfume no ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tô sentindo que vem muita coisa bacana por aí. E esse sentimento eu quero compartilhar com você, que passa os olhos por aqui. E não é otimismo demasiado não. É uma energia mesmo. Energia daquelas boas, sabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Então, assim: eu desejo que em 2011 o copo esteja sempre meio cheio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que em 2011, possamos ser mais leves, mais desencanados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que em 2011, sejamos mais iluminados, radiantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que em 2011, a gente saiba ser mais ouvinte e menos falador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que em 2011, possamos contribuir mais para um mundo melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que em 2011, a gente peça mais por ajuda e que a gente encontre ajudas sinceras e valiosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que em 2011, haja mais encontro e menos desamor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que todos nós sejamos mais livres, mais equilibrados e mais alegres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A minha mãe costuma dizer que a felicidade, aquela que taaanto perseguimos, na verdade, não existe. Ela fala que, o que existe mesmo, são momentos felizes. Eu agora concordo com ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Então, que em 2011 a nossa condição de espírito seja alegre e que, no caminho dos 365 novos dias que virão, a nossa atitude positiva resulte em muitos momentos felizes... e não importa exatamente a duração desses momentos... curtos ou longos,  que sejam de verdade! Que sejam pra valer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boa virada para todos! Sorrisos largos, abraços demorados!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Energias positivas e um GRANDE 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim-tim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bju meu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3880046079138270965?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3880046079138270965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3880046079138270965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3880046079138270965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3880046079138270965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/12/por-um-2011-grande.html' title='Por um 2011 GRANDE!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TRyItzPLoEI/AAAAAAAAFz8/j-SCE5tr884/s72-c/1111029_champagne_glases.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6334457025070242685</id><published>2010-12-28T11:40:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T08:46:22.076-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>0 38 mandou lembranças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TRnr126pw8I/AAAAAAAAFz0/SFyOUAlrUcw/s1600/967651_diet_tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TRnr126pw8I/AAAAAAAAFz0/SFyOUAlrUcw/s400/967651_diet_tomatoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555730925845332930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu sabia que esse dia ia chegar. Desde pequena, eu sabia. Todas as gurias mais velhas me diziam. As tias, as conhecidas da minha mãe. As revistas me preveniam sobre isso. Os jornais. Os outdoors com seus produtos milagrosos ali na minha cara. Eu sabia! Não posso justificar falta de aviso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Era certo que, um dia, eu teria de me preocupar com o peso. E bingoooo! Esse dia chegou! Ou melhor 6 quilos a mais chegaram. Oh, my! E agora? Como faz? Aiiii! Nunca imaginei que seria tãooo difícil ser magra. Ter de recusar a sobremesa, aquele choppinho gelado justo, a taça a mais de espumante (!!!!)... nãoooooooooo! Vestir 38 aos 26 anos realmente é muito difícil. Afff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas, oquei. Não vou pirar. Não vou me desesperar. Não vou virar vegetariana. Vou tentar reduzir. Não é isso que dizem? Que o segredo é comer de tudo, porém em porções pequenas e tals?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ó, Deus! Justo eu que detesto dieta! Tudo bem que tenho "matado" a academia, que tenho privilegiado os doces e tenho andado despreocupada, como se não houvesse amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tá. Não há motivo para surto. São só seis quilos.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Seis&lt;/span&gt;. Tipo, seis não são nem dois digitos. Ahhh, a quem quero enganar? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seis quilos&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seis quilos, porra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alface já! RPM como nuncaaaa! E só uma trufinha por semana! Partiu 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-6334457025070242685?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6334457025070242685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6334457025070242685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6334457025070242685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6334457025070242685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Querido Papai Noel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Neste Natal eu quero ganhar um motivo para gritar igualzinho ao delAs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;E para o Gu, pode ser o motivo para gritar igualzinho ao delEs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;#beijometwitta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="player_151527" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="457" height="368"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowfullscreen"&gt;&lt;param value="http://storage.mais.uol.com.br/embed.swf?mediaId=151527" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;param value="window" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed id="player_151527" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acabei de assistir ao filme Rede Social - que traz a história da criação do Facebook - e saí do cinema impressionada por dois motivos. Primeiro, porque o negócio todo surgiu a partir de um coração partido. E segundo, porque os números do Face são impressionantes! O vídeo abaixo mostra, por exemplo, o que acontece a cada um minuto na rede. A coisa toda está avaliada em mais de 25 bilhões de dólares! Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ah, o filme também serviu para me dar mais certeza de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; que quero seguir trabalhando com tecnologia. E algo me diz que, cada vez mais, o jeito "facebook" será incorporado às empresas brasileiras vanguardistas de TI. 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Cá estou devorando essa pequena compilação de tweets, desse cara que tem um jeito todo particular, todo carpinejar, de falar sobre pessoas e relações. Estou encantada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     No livro, Carpinejar consegue, por meio de pensamentos       repletos de sensibilidade, falar da não banalidade das       relações, do sofrer, do cotidiano, da família e,       principalmente, dos amores. Ele extrai a poesia das coisas,       ao mesmo tempo em que se vê limitado pelos 140 caracteres,       espaço esse que, segundo o próprio autor, pode fazer sangrar       e pode ser inteiro em cada fragmento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;www.twitter.com/carpinejar       é clássico no conteúdo, mas inovador na forma. Nele, é       analisado o tema com que todas as pessoas se identificam: as       relações humanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Algumas frases do livro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Eu perdoo as mentiras. O que não desculpo é a distorção.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     “O abraço é o excesso de palavras.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Nunca bebo uísque para tomar coragem; não é bom misturar.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     “Escutar não é deixar de falar. É deixar de se ouvir.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     “Se é para ser o último a saber, quero todos os detalhes.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     “A maior frustração para quem gosta de brigar é ouvir que       tem razão no início da conversa. Terá que desativar seu       arsenal de argumentos.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     “Homem que discute o relacionamento quando sua mulher pede       satisfação não entendeu o recado.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     “Maturidade é diferenciar a tentação da encrenca. A tentação       é o desejo certo no momento errado. Encrenca é desejar o       momento errado.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom demais, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Valeu, querida &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/janeteguterres"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;@janeteguterres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que piou a dica certeira. Amei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-1588732592634482700?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1588732592634482700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1588732592634482700&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1588732592634482700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1588732592634482700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/12/carpinejar-de-amigo-secreto.html' title='Carpinejar de amigo secreto'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TQZ8Zs6s--I/AAAAAAAAFzI/W_7-lbdkp54/s72-c/2963475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7757990999189619470</id><published>2010-12-08T11:05:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:26:31.311-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalês'/><title type='text'>#enviefelicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que tal ganhar dez mensagens SMS para enviar saudações de Natal e Ano Novo para quem você gosta? Agora imagine que essas mensagens vão se transformar em brinquedos e alimentos para pessoas carentes neste Natal. Gostou da ideia? Pois essa é a campanha de final de ano que a Human Mobile acaba de lançar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://apps.human.com.br/natal2010/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TP-DIYS4cMI/AAAAAAAAFyc/_3dR9LxtoXk/s400/bg-banner-home.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548297445927579842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De 9 a 31 de dezembro, o hotsite “Envie Felicidade neste Natal” possibilitará gratuitamente o envio de mensagens SMS de Natal e Ano Novo. A cada 100 mensagens contabilizadas, a Human doará 1 brinquedo ou 1 quilo de alimento não perecível para Entidades Beneficentes de Porto Alegre e de São Paulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os usuários podem escolher se querem doar brinquedos ou alimentos através dos agendamentos dos SMS. As mensagens enviadas com textos natalinos até o dia do Natal transformam-se em brinquedos;  e as mensagens enviadas com felicitações de Ano Novo até o dia 31, contabilizam alimentos.   Os SMS devem ser agendados com data e horário específicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A ação é colaborativa e todos podem ajudar. O objetivo é alcançar o número de 500 mil envios de SMS até o final da campanha e distribuir assim, 5 mil unidades entre brinquedos e alimentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Envie felicidade neste Natal:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://apps.human.com.br/natal2010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;e comece a ajudar agora mesmo!&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/2911368806780381874-7757990999189619470?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7757990999189619470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7757990999189619470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7757990999189619470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7757990999189619470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/12/enviefelicidade.html' title='#enviefelicidade'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TP-DIYS4cMI/AAAAAAAAFyc/_3dR9LxtoXk/s72-c/bg-banner-home.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5967854639229788435</id><published>2010-11-29T14:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:26:01.581-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Falha x Milagre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TPPbGUhnjLI/AAAAAAAAFyU/kTq-4Hd5szU/s1600/viceral-literario-estagiario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TPPbGUhnjLI/AAAAAAAAFyU/kTq-4Hd5szU/s400/viceral-literario-estagiario.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545016467858623666" 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/2911368806780381874-5967854639229788435?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5967854639229788435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5967854639229788435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5967854639229788435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5967854639229788435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/11/falha-x-milagre.html' title='Falha x Milagre'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TPPbGUhnjLI/AAAAAAAAFyU/kTq-4Hd5szU/s72-c/viceral-literario-estagiario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4761792141794569922</id><published>2010-11-21T18:11:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:32:24.372-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalês'/><title type='text'>TPM deste mês: Mulheres homens?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TOl-XI4FDnI/AAAAAAAAFyM/Xan-X6PylxE/s1600/tpm104-editorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 274px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542099752440893042" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TOl-XI4FDnI/AAAAAAAAFyM/Xan-X6PylxE/s400/tpm104-editorial.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O tema de Revista TPM deste mês propõe uma discussão bem interessante: o mundo está mais feminino ou é a mulher que está mais masculina?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boa pergunta, né. Confere só como foi que surgiu essa pauta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Imagine 15 mulheres falando alto ao mesmo tempo. Multiplique isso por dois. Melhor, por três. Foi assim a reunião de pauta desta edição da Tpm, que pegou fogo por causa de um assunto específico: estamos nos tornando o “novo homem”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tema anda em alta por aí. Matérias em revistas como The Atlantic e Newsweek discutem a “tomada de poder das mulheres”. Ressaltam uma supervalorização de qualidades supostamente femininas. Duas delas, especificamente: ter capacidade de fazer várias coisas ao mesmo tempo sem se estressar e lidar com a pressão do mercado de trabalho com mais razão e menos instinto de disputa do que os homens. Os artigos também questionam o comportamento masculino, como, por exemplo, “o provedor competitivo cuja masculinidade depende do sucesso numa sociedade industrial, materialista”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Espera aí, deve ter alguma coisa errada nessa história...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://revistatpm.uol.com.br/revista/104//mulheres-homens.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quer continuar lendo? Ta aqui ó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://revistatpm.uol.com.br/revista/104/reportagens/a-mulher-e-o-novo-homem.html"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;aqui também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/2911368806780381874-4761792141794569922?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4761792141794569922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4761792141794569922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4761792141794569922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4761792141794569922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/11/tpm-deste-mes-mulheres-homens.html' title='TPM deste mês: Mulheres homens?'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TOl-XI4FDnI/AAAAAAAAFyM/Xan-X6PylxE/s72-c/tpm104-editorial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-162237661167617064</id><published>2010-11-21T13:26:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T09:52:37.697-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tá na moda isso de adesivo da família, né. Todo mundo comprando e tals.&lt;br /&gt;Pois, se eu fosse ilustrar a minha familinha, seria mais ou menos assim:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 358px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542095570310295154" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TOl6jtOcbnI/AAAAAAAAFyE/koFWTJsY4qs/s400/familia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-162237661167617064?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/162237661167617064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=162237661167617064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/162237661167617064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/162237661167617064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/11/adesivo-da-familia.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TOl6jtOcbnI/AAAAAAAAFyE/koFWTJsY4qs/s72-c/familia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-982668229558669029</id><published>2010-11-11T23:20:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T23:37:50.689-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Palco particular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNyZ-6CoEdI/AAAAAAAAFx8/PuACRZSH7yY/s1600/177744_juliana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538470947770077650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNyZ-6CoEdI/AAAAAAAAFx8/PuACRZSH7yY/s400/177744_juliana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Assistindo agora ao Clandestinos, da Globo, fiquei pensando sobre as diferentes histórias de cada um dos candidatos ali da trama. Todos foram àquele teatro em busca de uma chance naquele novo espetáculo. Debaixo de cada rosto, de cada figura, havia um desejo, uma justificativa e um sonho também. Alguns mega divertidos, outros pouco interessantes. Uns bem sem noção. E outros apropriados para o&lt;em&gt; job&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Assim é na vida real. Volta e meia nos propomos, nos colocamos à prova, à disposição, à mercê de acontecimentos, julgamentos, etc. Às vezes, somos tão apropriados para determinada situação. Em outros tempos, somos tão pouco interessantes para certas opiniões. Tem vezes em que estamos total sem noção. E também acontece de nos mostrarmos divertidíssimos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oxalá que no nosso palco particular, sejamos sempre protagonistas de uma história digna de aplausos. De uma história construída de cabeça erguida. Com pouca máscara e com muita nudez de espírito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/2911368806780381874-982668229558669029?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/982668229558669029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=982668229558669029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/982668229558669029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/982668229558669029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/11/palco-particular.html' title='Palco particular'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNyZ-6CoEdI/AAAAAAAAFx8/PuACRZSH7yY/s72-c/177744_juliana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2764419837501135068</id><published>2010-11-10T14:09:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T15:35:21.240-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>E o meu quarto, mãe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNrXacdnw7I/AAAAAAAAFx0/qhN7RTQIQIQ/s1600/68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 322px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537975541122450354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNrXacdnw7I/AAAAAAAAFx0/qhN7RTQIQIQ/s400/68.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nessas minhas pequenas férias fora de época, o Rei ficou mal acostumado. Normalmente, ele come sempre cedinho. Na hora em que eu acordo para malhar. E logo depois, eu volto e é aquela correria: limpar o quarto dele, tomar banho, maquiar e sair para trabalhar. Oquei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nos meus dias de folga, eu acordava mais tarde, dava comida para ele e logo ia dar uma espiada nos e-mails, ler os portais de notícia, entrava no twitter, enfim. Ele acabou criando o hábito de ficar perto de mim e de me interromper enquanto eu ficava no note. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No início não reparei que ele fazia todo o dia a mesma coisa e só sossegava quando eu deixava o computador de lado e ia arrumar o quarto dele. Mas, depois de um tempo, percebi que a patinha dele raspando no meu braço para chamar minha atenção era só o jeito dele de dizer: "mãe, e o meu quarto, mãe?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bom, quando eu finalmente saía do sofá e ia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;recolher os jornais, limpar o pipi place, abrir a porta da sacada e ficar um pouco lá com ele... aí, era pura alegria!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Esse meu filho é muito esperto mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cachorros são demais!&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/2911368806780381874-2764419837501135068?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2764419837501135068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2764419837501135068&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2764419837501135068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2764419837501135068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-o-meu-quarto-mae.html' title='E o meu quarto, mãe?'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNrXacdnw7I/AAAAAAAAFx0/qhN7RTQIQIQ/s72-c/68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8925373190580867663</id><published>2010-11-07T13:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:19:47.847-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Sunny Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNbjz2oJKyI/AAAAAAAAFxc/yEBFBfjVvlY/s1600/SunnyDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536863271875324706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNbjz2oJKyI/AAAAAAAAFxc/yEBFBfjVvlY/s400/SunnyDay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Como um lindo dia de sol. É assim que minha vida está neste momento.&lt;br /&gt;Boas vibrações para você que passa por aqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-8925373190580867663?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8925373190580867663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8925373190580867663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8925373190580867663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8925373190580867663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunny-day.html' title='Sunny Day'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TNbjz2oJKyI/AAAAAAAAFxc/yEBFBfjVvlY/s72-c/SunnyDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3694580739328517400</id><published>2010-11-02T10:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:07:22.496-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poética'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>"Pai! Pode crer, eu tô bem. Eu vou indo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/Sh6SF7JPajI/AAAAAAAAE-s/qyyAG0mAbi4/s1600-h/father_and_child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 205px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340866838581439026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/Sh6SF7JPajI/AAAAAAAAE-s/qyyAG0mAbi4/s400/father_and_child.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Postagem originalmente publicada em 28 de maio de 2009 e republicada hoje por saudade e homenagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele não me abraçou no meu aniversário de 15 anos. Não recomendou que eu tivesse juízo e parcimônia quando comecei a namorar. Não me aconselhou sobre o que fazer com meu primeiro salário. Não vibrou comigo quando passei no vestibular. Não me cuidou depois da cirurgia. Não ajudou na mudança. Não foi lá em casa jantar. Ele não pôde. Não deu tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando eu era pequena, todo mês de maio era a mesma coisa: Dia das Mães era dia de almoço gostoso, carinho na minha mãe e dia de ir com ele ao cemitério visitar o túmulo da minha avó, mãe dele. Naquele tempo, eu não compreendia o que a minha presença significava para ele. Hoje eu entendo. E me orgulho. Me orgulho por ele ter me eleito como a companheirinha dele sempre naquela data dolorida pra quem já tinha perdido a mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O meu pai era um homem muito simples. Foi caminhoneiro, taxista e comerciante. Tinha a estatura mediana. Era meio gordinho e eu chamava ele de "paíto gordo". Trabalhador. Excelente motorista e churrasqueiro. Moreno claro. Descendente de índios e por isso com pernas praticamente lisas, com poucos pêlos. Era grisalho. Um pouco bravo, mas de coração mole. Sofria certas coisas calado. Sentia muito pelas limitações do meu irmão mais novo. Pouco letrado, queria muito que os filhos estudassem para que fossem "alguém" na vida e tivessem mais oportunidades do que as que ele teve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Herdei dele a boca carnuda, o formato de rosto, os poucos pêlos no corpo e os cabelos brancos - que me chegaram, assim como nele, precocemente. Herdei também o jeito trabalhador. Não faço corpo mole. Faço o que for preciso. E além destas heranças, ele me deixou lições. Ele fumava desde cedo. Eu sempre detestei cigarro. Ele nunca ia ao médico, sempre inventava desculpas. Morreu de infarto aos 50 anos e provavelmente era hipertenso. Eu faço consultas periódicas, me exercito regularmente e aprendi a amar sem pudores - o que faz muito bem para o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A primeira e única vez que eu fui em um velório foi no dele. Logo que ele morreu eu sonhava que a casa estava sendo roubada e que as portas não tinham trancas. E o meu maior medo naquela pós-perda era o de que ele esquecesse de mim. Por isso eu vivia escrevendo cartas pra ele no meu diário. Cartas que lembravam momentos nossos em família. A escrita sempre foi um alento pra mim. Lembro também que eu vivia cheirando um blusão cinza que era dele. Não queria esquecer do seu cheiro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Houve um tempo em que lembrar disso me doía muito. Hoje não. Me comove. E parece que eu estou vendo essa guriazinha aí de cima que fez todas essas coisas. Que sofreu. Mas que lidou com o sofrimento. Que não renegou e nem se revoltou contra a sua cruz e tudo mais que ela causou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Olha, pai, faltam mais alguns meses pra que eu concretize o que tu sempre quis dos teus filhos: o diploma! E te digo mais: estudar sempre foi um prazer pra mim. Mas, saibas que eu passei a ter mais gana ainda quando a mãe me disse que tu te importava muito com isso. Obrigada por esse legado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se você aí, que lê essas linhas, tem seu pai por perto, abrace ele bem forte. Faça isso por mim. Nesse mês fez 10 anos exatos desde o dia em que abracei o meu pai pela última vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como eu queria poder fazer isso de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="breadcumb_tail"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;O pai é o pai. O pão e o vinho em cima da mesa. Na ausência dele as portas têm tramelas. Um dia as nossas mãos sustentam o corpo do pai, que viaja sem malas ou regresso."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Eu sei que tu estás lendo esse meu texto aqui. Assim como tu lê tudo o que eu escrevo. As lágrimas que me rolam pelo rosto agora parecem a tua mão, me fazendo um carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Te amo! Saudades eternas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/paz0gomOEgc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/paz0gomOEgc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3694580739328517400?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3694580739328517400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3694580739328517400&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3694580739328517400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3694580739328517400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2009/05/pai-pode-crer-eu-to-bem-eu-vou-indo.html' title='&quot;Pai! Pode crer, eu tô bem. Eu vou indo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/Sh6SF7JPajI/AAAAAAAAE-s/qyyAG0mAbi4/s72-c/father_and_child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4874443623293210546</id><published>2010-10-29T17:32:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T08:59:57.120-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Novos ventos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TMskG4eVDqI/AAAAAAAAFvs/FO4iftK34Zs/s1600/526097__red_parachute_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 225px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533556267812196002" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TMskG4eVDqI/AAAAAAAAFvs/FO4iftK34Zs/s400/526097__red_parachute_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Algumas pessoas são tão corajosas para esportes radicais! Se jogam sem medo. Ficam animadas com o risco, com a sensação, com a adrenalina. Tem gente que é movida pela aventura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Morro de vontade de voar. E ainda vou ter experiência. Altura não é uma coisa muito tranquila para mim. Mas, definitivamente, medo não está entre as dez palavras que eu mais uso na vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oquei, concordo que a zona de conforto é uma delícia. E que precisamos ter um chão debaixo dos nossos pés. Mas, né: o que tem ali, atrás daquela montanha? Como será que é o mar lá longe, junto daquelas pedras? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A zona de conforto, depois de um tempo, vira rotina. E, no meu caso, se a rotina não for prá-lá-de-compensadora, não me segura por muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não é que eu tenha coragem demais. É que eu sempre tenho perguntas demais. Desejos demais. O nome do que me move não é bem adrenalina. É a vontade de ir além. É a vontade de vencer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cá estou eu: com novas escolhas, novas cores, novo layout, novos ares. Mudando de novo, me jogando de novo! Booooora!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/2911368806780381874-4874443623293210546?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4874443623293210546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4874443623293210546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4874443623293210546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4874443623293210546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/10/medo-por-que.html' title='Novos ventos'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TMskG4eVDqI/AAAAAAAAFvs/FO4iftK34Zs/s72-c/526097__red_parachute_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2571661630980844822</id><published>2010-10-20T22:59:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:22:00.024-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Mais do que vinte, menos do que trinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TL-cQScxg0I/AAAAAAAAFt0/C2_vn1LXZHY/s1600/1287108_illustrated_woman_face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530310671078622018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TL-cQScxg0I/AAAAAAAAFt0/C2_vn1LXZHY/s400/1287108_illustrated_woman_face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tô aqui assistindo a uma reprise do Saia Justa - o programa aquele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do GNT - e elas estão abordando os desejos das mulheres, em cada fase da vida. Em cada faixa de idade. Vou falar daqui de onde estou: mais do que vinte, menos do que trinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Corpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os hormônios ainda continuam à flor da pele, porém, o metabolismo já começa a diminuir a marcha. Estranho dizer isso. Mas é verdade. A cintura já não é tão fininha como há 10, oito anos era. Já não basta cortar a janta. E a academia começa a se fazer necessária - não puramente por estética, mas para garantir mais saúde e bem-estar lá adiante, quando chegarem os anos "enta". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Claro, diferente de uma mulher de 40 anos, não descasei, não criei filhos. Mas como uma mulher de 26, bem resolvida afetivamente, já encontrei o cara certo, já vivo com ele e em breve virá o casamento - não por doutrina, nem por convenção, mas porque queremos um evento para oficializar o que, no nosso mundo particular, já é oficial há mais de cinco anos. E é claro: esse casamento será ao nosso modo e ao nosso gosto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Agora, independente de eu ter alguém, se eu concordo que existe uma pressão da sociedade para que sejamos pares, encontremos logo a cara metade e sejamos felizes a dois? Concordo. A sociedade ainda cobra muito que a mulher tenha um homem ao seu lado. Há sim, uma ilusão de que ter conquistado alguém equivale a ter êxito e que ser solteira, significa um "solteirona", algo depreciativo. Claro que este pensamento vem mudando. As mulheres vêm mostrando suas vocações diversas e obviamente, há aquelas que provam que é possível ser feliz sem casamento, sem união, com sexo casual, ficadas e gargalhadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois é. Na minha idade existem mulheres que já são mães. Algumas até de mais de um filho. E existem também aquelas que nem querem falar desse assunto por enquanto. Eu não faço parte de nenhum desses grupos. Gravidez é algo próximo para mim. Não para amanhã, nem pro ano que vem. Mas dentro de dois anos: &lt;em&gt;yeah, baby, yeah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se eu penso que rola mesmo esse negócio de relógio biológico? Sim. Eu penso que sim, porque o meu já faz tic, tac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se eu acho que uma mulher precisa ser mãe para se sentir plena? Sim! Porém, eu estou certa de que existem mulheres que não nasceram para serem mães. Mas na minha opinião, a maternidade é fundamental para que uma mulher se sinta total realizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carreira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As mulheres da minha idade se cobram. Mas nem tanto. Tudo bem se com vinte e poucos ou quase trinta, você ainda não está onde sempre quis e fazendo o que mais gosta. Porém, certamente, há aquela voz lá na orelha dizendo que você precisa ser bem sucedida, precisa ganhar legal, precisa ser (ou se tornar) uma mulher de sucesso. E não digo isso por neura, digo porque é a pura realidade. Toda mulher quer se sentir realizada profissionalmente. E quer isso com vinte, com trinta, quarenta, cinquenta, qualquer idade. Ela pode não querer ser mãe, talvez ela não tenha o corpo dos sonhos, pode que ela não tenha namorado... mas algum trabalho ela deve ter e o sucesso, certamente ela almeja! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que toda mulher quer? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ser r&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ealizada profissionalmente, satisfeita financeiramente e feliz afetivamente. Só!&lt;/span&gt; Aí está o xis da questão. É por querer tudo isso que a mulher se cobra demais, corre demais, se culpa demais. Atenção aí, mulherada! Sejamos mais tranquilas, mais desencanadas com essas imposições e convenções da sociedade. Cá estamos para VIVER, não precisamos PROVAR NADA PARA NINGUÉM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2571661630980844822?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2571661630980844822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2571661630980844822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2571661630980844822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2571661630980844822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-do-que-vinte-menos-do-que-trinta.html' title='Mais do que vinte, menos do que trinta'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TL-cQScxg0I/AAAAAAAAFt0/C2_vn1LXZHY/s72-c/1287108_illustrated_woman_face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8308011492406450195</id><published>2010-10-20T10:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:01:39.073-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Havaianas Issa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TL8gtyAVFsI/AAAAAAAAFts/14dujb3MWtc/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530174838323615426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TL8gtyAVFsI/AAAAAAAAFts/14dujb3MWtc/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As marcas Havaianas e Issa - da estilista Daniella Helayel - fecharam parceria no lançamento da novas sandálias. Os novos modelos são bem fininhos, tanto no solado com nas tiras, e têm desenhos engraçadinhos e românticos, como corações e poá. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As cores vão do vermelho com branco, preto com pink, azul marinho com branco, vermelho com azul e preto com amarelo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.trendencias.com.br/"&gt;http://www.trendencias.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-8308011492406450195?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8308011492406450195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8308011492406450195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8308011492406450195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8308011492406450195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/10/havaianas-issa.html' title='Havaianas Issa'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TL8gtyAVFsI/AAAAAAAAFts/14dujb3MWtc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6264900373657001189</id><published>2010-10-04T12:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T12:19:29.010-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Dez anos antes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TKnlXcXS3AI/AAAAAAAAFtE/9SluG2K3dAU/s1600/863440_looking_out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524198608860273666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TKnlXcXS3AI/AAAAAAAAFtE/9SluG2K3dAU/s400/863440_looking_out.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fiquei intrigada com uma pergunta que me fizeram semana passada: "Se fosse possível encontrar consigo mesma, vivendo dez anos atrás, o que você diria à você?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ainda não encontrei a resposta mais apropriada para esta pergunta. Dá vontade de dizer tanta coisa! Já ouvi de muita gente que o sublime de hoje em dia, seria voltar no tempo para ser jovem de novo, porém, com a cabeça de mais velho, com mais experiência e entendimento de vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se eu me encontrasse comigo mesma, dez anos atrás, estaria com meus 16 anos, insegura, cheia de dúvidas e de sonhos. E hoje eu sei que, d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;e lá para cá, praticamente todas as dúvidas foram sanadas e os sonhos foram se realizando. E também sei que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; muita coisa mudou e foi se ajeitando. E sei que aquela pressa e aquele receio foram também sendo resolvidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu poderia dizer: "Não vai ser fácil, mas bota fé que vai dar certo!". Ou ainda: "Confi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a na tua intuição". Ou, de repente, algo do tipo: "Trabalha, rala, corre atrás. Vai valer a pena". Ou, também poderia ser mais específica: "Não fica romantizando tanto as coisas. Na vida, algumas coisas simplesmente acontecem". E também acho que seria pertinente avisar: "Não te atucana quando algo der errado. Um erro pode ser fundamental para um acerto maior, lá na frente".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me conhecendo como eu conheço, se eu ouvisse de alguém qualquer um desses conselhos, ficaria meio cética no início, mas por fim, acabaria lembrando de palavra por palavra e faria com que todas elas fizessem sentido de fato. Eu ficaria obstinada, de certa forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;E acontece que, estou acabando o post e ainda não elegi o que seria mais valioso para ser dito. Mas, acabei de me dar conta de uma coisa: qualquer que fosse o meu conselho, dentre esses que listei, serviria perfeitamente para os dias de hoje e até para os dias que ainda estão por vir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/2911368806780381874-6264900373657001189?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6264900373657001189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6264900373657001189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6264900373657001189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6264900373657001189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/10/dez-anos-antes.html' title='Dez anos antes'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TKnlXcXS3AI/AAAAAAAAFtE/9SluG2K3dAU/s72-c/863440_looking_out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1789892392132417980</id><published>2010-09-15T16:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T16:29:17.595-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalês'/><title type='text'>Bom humor contra o câncer de mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TJEdn_9WfzI/AAAAAAAAFso/1buLjO6wd0Y/s1600/prevencao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517223591526432562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TJEdn_9WfzI/AAAAAAAAFso/1buLjO6wd0Y/s400/prevencao1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-1789892392132417980?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1789892392132417980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1789892392132417980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1789892392132417980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1789892392132417980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/09/bom-humor-contra-o-cancer-de-mama.html' title='Bom humor contra o câncer de mama'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TJEdn_9WfzI/AAAAAAAAFso/1buLjO6wd0Y/s72-c/prevencao1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3331419305195200275</id><published>2010-09-06T12:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:10:09.894-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Melissa Amazonista</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gurias, olhem que lindinhas as Melissas que estão chegando por aí... Tô apaixonada! Quero todaaaas! #comofaz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mi-aCiff5xY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mi-aCiff5xY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3331419305195200275?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3331419305195200275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3331419305195200275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3331419305195200275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3331419305195200275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/09/melissa-amazonista.html' title='Melissa Amazonista'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5475649855143330574</id><published>2010-08-27T15:02:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T16:31:16.711-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Makeup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THfwQHmUd5I/AAAAAAAAFr0/-6YNVAVq5vM/s1600/looks_mix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510136828819437458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THfwQHmUd5I/AAAAAAAAFr0/-6YNVAVq5vM/s400/looks_mix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não sou muito de postar fotos minhas aqui no Dulce, mas aí estão. Eu sempre me interessei por maquiagem e cabelo. Não sou de sair por aí toda montada no carão bem carregado, porém, como boa leonina sempre fui vaidosa. Não costumo sair de casa sem um bom pó compacto, rímel, blush e batom. Julgo essencial estar com uma carinha de "saúde", sabe. Nada de cair da cama e andar por aí com cara de "ontem".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sobre cabelo, depois que passei daquela fase de &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;preciso-de-cabelo-comprido-para-me-sentir-segura-e-bonita&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fase essa que toda guria vive, e que umas, inclusive não ultrapassam&lt;/span&gt;, entrei de vez pro time das que gostam de umas boas tesouradas. Eu tinha cabelones castanhos compridos. Daí amadureci, mudei, cortei, pintei de escuro. Cortei de novo. Vieram os brancos [herança genética] e comecei a clarear. Clareei. Clareei. E me adorei assim. Minha alma deve ser loura! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah, outra coisa que considero lei: unhas pintadas sempre. Fica feminino. Fica bem! Unhas precisam estar feitas, bonitas, sabe. A cor pode ser clássica, pode ser mais rock and roll, pode ser fashionista, enfim. Só não vale ser over. Penso que é bonito. Que é importante. Que é sinal que a mulher se cuida, se gosta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uns tempos pra cá, tenho aprimorado meu gosto por batons, cores, bases, iluminadores, sombras, creminhos, esmaltes, texturas, cortes de cabelo, tons de mechas, coques, penteadinhos práticos e legais, etc e tals. Tipo, oquei: não sou nenhuma &lt;a href="http://diadebeaute.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/scar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;maravilhosa como ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mas né... um makeup bacaninha sempre ajuda a gente a se sentir melhor, não é, gurias?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Então aqui vão minhas dicas de blogues interessantes para quem também adora esses assuntinhos bem mulherzinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://diadebeaute.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dia de Beauté&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://wp.clicrbs.com.br/espelhomeu/?topo=52,1,1,,170,e170"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espelho Meu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://www.prontocortei.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pronto. Cortei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://queridoesmalte.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Querido Esmalte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As blogueiras são ótimas e as dicas beeem pertinentes. Visitem e inspirem-se! Com um pouco de orientação, produtinhos coringa e bom humor - porque beleza vem de dentro - qualquer uma pode ser uma &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;beijos e bom finde!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/2911368806780381874-5475649855143330574?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5475649855143330574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5475649855143330574&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5475649855143330574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5475649855143330574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/makeup.html' title='Makeup'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THfwQHmUd5I/AAAAAAAAFr0/-6YNVAVq5vM/s72-c/looks_mix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2985554089103618735</id><published>2010-08-26T10:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T10:28:41.140-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canções e Vontades'/><title type='text'>Rapte-me camaleoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Som delicinha para começar bem o dia. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="385" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Al0FJI6G-TM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Al0FJI6G-TM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="385" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2985554089103618735?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2985554089103618735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2985554089103618735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2985554089103618735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2985554089103618735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/rapte-me-camaleoa.html' title='Rapte-me camaleoa'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4568749099858818447</id><published>2010-08-25T16:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T17:03:01.528-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Dramas femininos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recebi por e-mail e não resisti: tive de postar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2rkiCyHI/AAAAAAAAFrs/wiJipuVSboA/s1600/drama+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509440210070587506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2rkiCyHI/AAAAAAAAFrs/wiJipuVSboA/s400/drama+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2rNfP2EI/AAAAAAAAFrk/mvT9s0miF08/s1600/drama9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509440203884845122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2rNfP2EI/AAAAAAAAFrk/mvT9s0miF08/s400/drama9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2qtNtX5I/AAAAAAAAFrc/2HlFqJX4c-c/s1600/drama8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509440195221348242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2qtNtX5I/AAAAAAAAFrc/2HlFqJX4c-c/s400/drama8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2YSm4shI/AAAAAAAAFrM/P8vIzOvJjB4/s1600/drama7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509439878841545234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2YSm4shI/AAAAAAAAFrM/P8vIzOvJjB4/s400/drama7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2XfB8htI/AAAAAAAAFrE/RjpR3Js0VSM/s1600/drama5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509439864996398802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2XfB8htI/AAAAAAAAFrE/RjpR3Js0VSM/s400/drama5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2XD7uvcI/AAAAAAAAFq8/O66GAgdoV7k/s1600/drama4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509439857722572226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2XD7uvcI/AAAAAAAAFq8/O66GAgdoV7k/s400/drama4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2WBcsrLI/AAAAAAAAFq0/REEr97pI8Hc/s1600/drama2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509439839875673266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2WBcsrLI/AAAAAAAAFq0/REEr97pI8Hc/s400/drama2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2V1W-LzI/AAAAAAAAFqs/mcBHPQ2wwaU/s1600/drama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509439836630429490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2V1W-LzI/AAAAAAAAFqs/mcBHPQ2wwaU/s400/drama1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-4568749099858818447?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4568749099858818447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4568749099858818447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4568749099858818447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4568749099858818447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/dramas-femininos.html' title='Dramas femininos'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/THV2rkiCyHI/AAAAAAAAFrs/wiJipuVSboA/s72-c/drama+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5743223333043420672</id><published>2010-08-16T15:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:07:44.857-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalês'/><title type='text'>O melhor emprego do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TGmHl1EksJI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/5KF4HJLl8Xg/s1600/11.jpg.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506081103408312466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TGmHl1EksJI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/5KF4HJLl8Xg/s400/11.jpg.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lembram daquela campanha que promoveu  o melhor emprego do mundo? Que era o de zelador de uma ilha na Austrália? Pois é. Agora vem aí o melhor emprego do mundo na versão brasileira: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o hóspede da Costa do Saíupe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O resumo do trabalho? Ser um embaixador para relatar, por meio de um reality show na web, seis meses de experiência no maior resort do Brasil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Além de não ter despesas, o vencedor receberá durante todo o período um salário mensal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Promovida pela Escala, a campanha começa hoje, 16 de agosto. Para participar, os candidatos devem se inscrever através do hotsite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohospededosaiupe.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.ohospededosaiupe.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e enviar vídeo respondendo à pergunta &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Por que você merece representar a Costa do Saíupe na internet nos melhores seis meses da sua vida?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trinta vídeos serão escolhidos para a segunda fase. Os três finalistas que forem selecionados viajarão para o resort na Bahia, onde produzirão uma pauta real e se relacionarão via web com o público. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A escolha do vencedor será no dia 25 de outubro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interessou? #Sejoga!&lt;/strong&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/2911368806780381874-5743223333043420672?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5743223333043420672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5743223333043420672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5743223333043420672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5743223333043420672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-melhor-emprego-do-mundo.html' title='O melhor emprego do mundo'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TGmHl1EksJI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/5KF4HJLl8Xg/s72-c/11.jpg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2667672888203170396</id><published>2010-08-13T15:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T15:12:00.899-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canções e Vontades'/><title type='text'>Lucky we're in love in every way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is a song that can turn on the track for my wedding! Beautiful lyrics, smooth melody ... love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IyrZ3DQhEe0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IyrZ3DQhEe0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2667672888203170396?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2667672888203170396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2667672888203170396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2667672888203170396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2667672888203170396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/lucky-were-in-love-in-every-way.html' title='Lucky we&apos;re in love in every way'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-1683862528380792588</id><published>2010-08-11T09:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:20:42.512-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>O evangelho de Coco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TGKfwOCgyvI/AAAAAAAAFp4/exLb7d4dr3o/s1600/o-evangelho-de-coco-chanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504137345351338738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TGKfwOCgyvI/AAAAAAAAFp4/exLb7d4dr3o/s400/o-evangelho-de-coco-chanel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Minha queridíssima amiga &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;@ranivargas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me deu de presente de aniver um exemplar do livro aí de cima. Resultado: não consigo parar de ler e estou adorando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabrielle Bonheur Chanel foi muito mais do que a mulher que criou o pretinho básico e popularizou as calças femininas. Coco foi mestre na autoinvenção - auxiliada por todas as mentiras que contava - e no estilo próprio. Nas páginas deste belo livro de Karen Karbo, somos conduzidas a pensar sobre moda, comportamento e elegância tendo como norte a máxima &lt;em&gt;chaneliana&lt;/em&gt; de que luxo sem conforto não é luxo e de que menos é sempre mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Chanel trouxe-nos uma moda simples e chique. Mesmo com os dedos manchados de nicotina pelo abuso de fumar um cigarro atrás do outro, foram das suas mãos que saíram modelos que vestiram grandes atrizes de Hollywood e criações que ditaram estilo em todo o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#fica_a_dica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/2911368806780381874-1683862528380792588?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/1683862528380792588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=1683862528380792588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1683862528380792588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/1683862528380792588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-evangelho-de-coco.html' title='O evangelho de Coco'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TGKfwOCgyvI/AAAAAAAAFp4/exLb7d4dr3o/s72-c/o-evangelho-de-coco-chanel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5592128156308966704</id><published>2010-08-08T11:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:08:53.690-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>"Giz" pra rabiscar a saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mesmo sem te ver, acho até que estou indo bem...&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, pai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/jnYjbLFNVTQ/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnYjbLFNVTQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnYjbLFNVTQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5592128156308966704?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5592128156308966704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5592128156308966704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5592128156308966704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5592128156308966704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/08/legiao-urbana-giz-letra.html' title='&quot;Giz&quot; pra rabiscar a saudade'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3028012435109053546</id><published>2010-07-29T14:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:57:22.551-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>B-day 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFG5XVnF_JI/AAAAAAAAFpk/rREuufCZ9eE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499380430585330834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFG5XVnF_JI/AAAAAAAAFpk/rREuufCZ9eE/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFGw-C-reiI/AAAAAAAAFpc/eakGfoL_7vc/s1600/spacer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 1px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 1px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499371199994231330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFGw-C-reiI/AAAAAAAAFpc/eakGfoL_7vc/s400/spacer.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Pois na segunda-feira completei mais um ciclo, para dar início a outro. Segundo minha mãe, foi meu aniver natalício: 26 anos no dia 26. E de algum modo, esse aniver em especial, me trouxe uma alegria e uma sensação boa. Senti como se estivesse cruzando uma linha de chegada. Consegui até os 25 conquistar muita coisa do que sempre quis. E sabe? Me bateu um orgulho danado disso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daqui para frente é só coisa boa, coisa nova, coisa querida, coisa de trabalho, coisa de criar/planejar/executar, coisa de ter casa, coisa de ter cachorro, coisa de cultivar afetos, coisa de ter família perto, coisa de crescer, coisa de viajar, coisa de se entender, coisa de SER cada vez mais quem realmente SE É, coisa de determinar para si mesmo o que é felicidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Felicidade é assim... cada um, a cada dia, determina a sua.&lt;br /&gt;[Lya Luft]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFGoWcbMOlI/AAAAAAAAFpU/iW9C14G8Cy8/s1600/spacer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 1px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 1px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499361723536915026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFGoWcbMOlI/AAAAAAAAFpU/iW9C14G8Cy8/s400/spacer.gif" /&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/2911368806780381874-3028012435109053546?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3028012435109053546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3028012435109053546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3028012435109053546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3028012435109053546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/07/b-day-26.html' title='B-day 26'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TFG5XVnF_JI/AAAAAAAAFpk/rREuufCZ9eE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5783256143781248419</id><published>2010-07-20T13:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:06:47.270-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Pastilhas de Dia do Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Então... ultimamente não tenho postado tanto quanto gostaria. Isto porque tenho me dedicado bastante ao trabalho: planejando, criando, organizando e... correndo! Mas estou bem contente. Quanto mais se cria e se faz, se fica mais criativo e capaz. &lt;strong&gt;#fato&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, cá estou para contar que, h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oje, 20 de julho, Dia do Amigo, se você for em uma das lojas da Big Festa, vai receber este simpático cartãozinho com um saquinho de mini pastilhas Docile. O bacana é que cada cor de pastilha foi dedicado a um tipo de amigo... identificação imediata! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A ideia foi da &lt;a href="http://www.wegacom.com.br/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wegacom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - nossa "big" agência. Aproveito e divido aqui com vocês! Feliz Dia, Amigos leitorinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TEXSkvsWP8I/AAAAAAAAFpE/j5Cv2PjoDKY/s1600/dia-do-amigo_BF-1_visu-frente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496030448995155906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TEXSkvsWP8I/AAAAAAAAFpE/j5Cv2PjoDKY/s400/dia-do-amigo_BF-1_visu-frente.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496030455730655570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TEXSlIyN0VI/AAAAAAAAFpM/xd0kjD1NuKs/s400/dia-do-amigo_BF-1_visu-verso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5783256143781248419?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5783256143781248419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5783256143781248419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5783256143781248419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5783256143781248419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/07/pastilhas-de-dia-do-amigo.html' title='Pastilhas de Dia do Amigo'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TEXSkvsWP8I/AAAAAAAAFpE/j5Cv2PjoDKY/s72-c/dia-do-amigo_BF-1_visu-frente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2226052343259113841</id><published>2010-06-23T17:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T18:04:35.428-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poética'/><title type='text'>Delicious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TCJ2rURPiII/AAAAAAAAFoc/piBGxT23Em0/s1600/661573_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486077782638168194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TCJ2rURPiII/AAAAAAAAFoc/piBGxT23Em0/s400/661573_cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aiii, as delícias do inverno.&lt;br /&gt;Aiii, as delícias de amar e ser amado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As delícias de noiva e ser casado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As delícias de fazer o que gosta como ofício.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Delícias de não ter que se fazer de difícil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Delícias de sentir vivo e bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que delícia tudo isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2226052343259113841?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2226052343259113841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2226052343259113841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2226052343259113841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2226052343259113841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/06/delicious.html' title='Delicious!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TCJ2rURPiII/AAAAAAAAFoc/piBGxT23Em0/s72-c/661573_cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3745485174144249795</id><published>2010-06-14T13:07:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:49:03.489-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Maturidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TBZc8R0tQLI/AAAAAAAAFoU/iRTyeKIKK8E/s1600/1240013_dandelion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482671787016536242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TBZc8R0tQLI/AAAAAAAAFoU/iRTyeKIKK8E/s400/1240013_dandelion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tem muita gente por aí que renderia um bom livro. Hoje, começando a ler "A menina que roubava livros" me peguei pensando sobre histórias de vida. E sobre como tudo se transforma, seja pela simples passagem dos anos, seja pela nossa inquietude, intuição e destino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Comecei a fazer terapia esse mês e na primeira sessão - que já me foi muito libertadora - eu falava sobre minha história de vida para a terapeuta e ia, eu mesma, me ouvindo e me (re)conhecendo em cada fase. Em cada alto e baixo. Em cada ganho e cada engano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ultimamente, ando um pouco reflexiva sobre a vida e sobre o nosso poder de influência e domínio sobre o que, muitas vezes, não percebemos. Acho que maturidade é um pouco isso. É esse sentimento analítico sobre a nossa própria existência. Essa capacidade de sair do automático de viver cada dia, para ir além e entender o &lt;em&gt;porquê &lt;/em&gt;de viver cada dia e aprender a &lt;em&gt;como&lt;/em&gt; melhor viver cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;E vocês podem achar bobagem, mas agora que tenho um filho-cão [que na verdade é um filho-pug], fico reparando no tempo que passa e age sobre ele. Parece que foi ontem que ele chegou lá em casa. E agora ele já está mais adolescente, não tem tanto medo, tem suas preferências. E é incrível ver como suas feições estão mudando pouco a pouco. Ele se porta de forma mais independente. E em resumo: ele está crescendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;O fato de eu acompanhar o crescimento de uma vida bem de perto, me fez observar mais cuidadosamente como se dá o desenvolvimento de um ser. E mais ainda: me fez amadurecer e buscar com mais afinco uma melhora como pessoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;E vamos nessa!&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/2911368806780381874-3745485174144249795?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3745485174144249795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3745485174144249795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3745485174144249795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3745485174144249795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/06/maturidade.html' title='Maturidade'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TBZc8R0tQLI/AAAAAAAAFoU/iRTyeKIKK8E/s72-c/1240013_dandelion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4226957676805561059</id><published>2010-06-03T20:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:34:01.182-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><title type='text'>Itapuã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAg-CTA3cBI/AAAAAAAAFng/bmkIYpvkEbg/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478697155880775698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAg-CTA3cBI/AAAAAAAAFng/bmkIYpvkEbg/s400/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Conheci hoje o Parque Estadual de Itapuã. Recomendo! Fui na companhia do Gu - meu love - e da Fabi e da Dai - duas amigas que ganhei há pouco tempo, mas que já gosto como se fossem de longa data. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O parque dá acesso à três praias. Praias de água doce, claro. Mas lugares de grande beleza natural. Lugares preservados. Lugares daqueles que nos renovam e nos trazem paz! #fica_a_dica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A foto acima é da Praia da Pedreira.&lt;/span&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/2911368806780381874-4226957676805561059?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4226957676805561059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4226957676805561059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4226957676805561059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4226957676805561059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/06/itapua.html' title='Itapuã'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAg-CTA3cBI/AAAAAAAAFng/bmkIYpvkEbg/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-550509753770415323</id><published>2010-05-28T17:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T18:21:48.303-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Porque pugs são tudo de bom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzTQCvb7I/AAAAAAAAFnY/TVtIEN_vtIs/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433552699518898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzTQCvb7I/AAAAAAAAFnY/TVtIEN_vtIs/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzSwQJtOI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/P6-_MG5VOo4/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433544165831906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzSwQJtOI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/P6-_MG5VOo4/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzGPkQTiI/AAAAAAAAFnI/M12i-qTZySs/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433329233350178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzGPkQTiI/AAAAAAAAFnI/M12i-qTZySs/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzFniBjMI/AAAAAAAAFnA/7Qj60muNkls/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433318486576322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzFniBjMI/AAAAAAAAFnA/7Qj60muNkls/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzE9MRL0I/AAAAAAAAFm4/J4lVy6qlHK4/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433307121037122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzE9MRL0I/AAAAAAAAFm4/J4lVy6qlHK4/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433303306780466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzEu-4PzI/AAAAAAAAFmw/FEUFHtsGzpw/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzD0CniMI/AAAAAAAAFmo/ovAGaQJA_VQ/s1600/1,.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476433287484770498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzD0CniMI/AAAAAAAAFmo/ovAGaQJA_VQ/s400/1,.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Já estou ansiosa para ver o Rei brincando e ajudando a cuidar dos nossos filhos, quando eles vierem. Será uma alegria só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-550509753770415323?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/550509753770415323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=550509753770415323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/550509753770415323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/550509753770415323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/05/porque-pugs-sao-tudo-de-bom.html' title='Porque pugs são tudo de bom!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/TAAzTQCvb7I/AAAAAAAAFnY/TVtIEN_vtIs/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6733303208312964203</id><published>2010-05-25T16:59:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T14:11:35.982-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><title type='text'>Um blog de charme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S_wsvw66EkI/AAAAAAAAFmg/auOAYCVCIQk/s1600/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475300446073131586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S_wsvw66EkI/AAAAAAAAFmg/auOAYCVCIQk/s400/1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Mari, do blogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensoinsisto.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pensoinsisto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;foi supeeer gentil e indicou o Dulce como um blogue de charme, conforme o selinho aí de cima. Que amour, né?! Muito obrigada, querida! Adorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seguindo a corrente, indico eu agora, os meus TOP 10 no quesito blogues de charme:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fromoutspace.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da Janela&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; por Carol Borne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ctiburski.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luzes do Arrabalde&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; por Carlos Tiburski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marlucistein.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marluci Stein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cleidipereira.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meio bossa nova e rock and roll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, por Cleidi Pereira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://oelementofogo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O elemento fogo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, por Larissa Bonhnenberger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umdenosdois.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 de nós 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, por Angelo Thunder e Rafaela Mattia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://causoseprosas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Causos e Prosas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, por Luísa Aranha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ranivargas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ervilha do xis coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, por Rani Vargas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asteriscorocknroll.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asterisco rock and roll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, por Amanda Porterollla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://frutilla-ou-fresa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Frutilla ou Fresa?,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; por Márcio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-6733303208312964203?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6733303208312964203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6733303208312964203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6733303208312964203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6733303208312964203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-blog-de-charme.html' title='Um blog de charme'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S_wsvw66EkI/AAAAAAAAFmg/auOAYCVCIQk/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5425813723559882754</id><published>2010-05-16T17:43:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:08:00.645-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pó de Pimenta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caos y Circo'/><title type='text'>Dulcemalagueta fake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S_BjGs1BSjI/AAAAAAAAFmA/iODlqR6ZUxk/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471982514019060274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S_BjGs1BSjI/AAAAAAAAFmA/iODlqR6ZUxk/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois é! Está suuuper na moda essa coisa do fake. E o meu querido blogue, Dulce Malagueta agora também tem seu fake. Ahan! O Dulce foi copiado. Alguém sem noção criou um bloguezinho muito do mequetrefe com domínio &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;spaceblog &lt;/span&gt;com o mesmo nome que o meu e ainda por cima, quis se apropriar das minhas criações de layout. Muita cara dura, né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não há como comparar! Esse tal &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dulcemalagueta.spaceblog&lt;/span&gt; foi feito em março de 2010, enquanto que o meu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dulce Malagueta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; aqui, existe desde 2007. Por favor, né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Há uma internet inteira aí à disposição de todo e qualquer blogueiro. É muita falta de imaginação usar o mesmo nome e copiar o layout de um blogue que já existe &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;há mais de 3 anos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas, óbvio que, se minhas criações são motivo de cópia é porque, certamente, são admiradas. Só que, cá entre nós, que pobreza de espírito, copiar o nome e as artes e ainda usá-las com uma resolução pobre e pixelada. Oh, my! E outra coisa: plágio é crime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas, aqui na web, estamos sujeitos a todo o tipo de cópia descarada e de roubo de criações, né, amigos! Esse é o lado negro da internet. Porém, leitorinhos, vocês que já me acompanham de longa data, sabem bem que esse aqui &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;é o único, o verdadeiro, o dulcemalagueta_oficial! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;À pessoinha infeliz que copiou minha ideia e minhas artes só posso dizer o seguinte: uma boa ideia até pode ser copiada, plagiada e imitada. Mas o talento - que é a fonte para todo o tipo de criação - esse ou você tem... ou você não tem! &lt;strong&gt;Sorry, baby!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5425813723559882754?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5425813723559882754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5425813723559882754&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5425813723559882754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5425813723559882754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/05/dulcemalagueta-fake.html' title='Dulcemalagueta fake'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S_BjGs1BSjI/AAAAAAAAFmA/iODlqR6ZUxk/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7634320623848767773</id><published>2010-04-29T11:33:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T00:34:38.181-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Preparar, apontar, Slam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O Slam é o seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRjcSAKk50w&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRjcSAKk50w&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Entendeu? Oquei. Reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ontem, lá em casa, 19 horas e pouco. Janete, Gui, Lucas e Clênio foram me visitar e conhecer o Rei - meu filho pug lindo! Aquela alegria só! Conversa, novidades, carinhos no Rei, brincadeiras no Rei, pizza, alegria e tralalás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;De repente, comentei com eles sobre o Slam e fui lá na gaveta do Gu buscá-lo, para mostrar. Quer dizer, para jogar! Quando cheguei na sala comecei a explicar o funcionamento do jogo e tals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Vamos jogar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Vamossss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;E fomos! Uma, duas, três, quatro, muitas rodadas! Muitas risadas. Umas taças de vinho e... algumas boas pérolas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na mesa: T E M E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na mão do Gui: J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gui joga: J E M E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos dizem&gt;Nãooooooo, Gui! Geme é com gê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guiz diz&gt;Ah, é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uma rodada adiante: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na mesa: T E M E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gui coloca o J e diz&gt; JEME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos dizem&gt; De novoooo! Hahaha! Nãoo, Gui! Hahahaha! Geme é com gê! Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um pouco depois:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gui dá as cartas e forma a palavra VODU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O jogo começa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ninguém joga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Janete diz&gt; Vai, Gui! Vai! Slammm! Tu que colocou essa palavra! Vai! Vai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Som de grilos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;12 segundos de constrangimento depois, a palavra muda para V I D A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O jogo começa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Momento &lt;em&gt;Carla Perez&lt;/em&gt; da noite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alguém sugere a palavra T A V A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Outro alguém diz&gt; É estava! Tava não é palavra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lih diz&gt; Ah, sim... é verbo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos caem na gargalhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lih remenda&gt; Hahah! Nã! Eu quis dizer que é conjugação... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos em cólicas de tanto rir!&lt;br /&gt;Lih continua&gt; Aiii, vocês entenderam... hahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos chorando de rir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lih completa&gt; Gente, eu tenho uma reputação a zelar! Sou jornalista! Hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gargalhada geral e retumbante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Até o Rei sai da sala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Tá. Tá. Eu sei. Foi forte essa minha do T A V A. Hehehe! Mas foi o vinho, pessoal! Foi o vinho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Mesmo assim, liderei o placar! Ganhei 6 vezes, Lucas 5, Gui 5, Janete e Clênio, 1! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Conclusão: junte alguns bons amigos, compre esse joguinho, beba um bom vinho e divirta-se! É certeza de bons momentos! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;#fica_a_dica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Amigos! Ameiiii! Vamos fazer mais encontreeenhos de jogatinas, hihihi! E ah, preparem-se: vem aí "Imagem e Ação"! Hohohohoho! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-7634320623848767773?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7634320623848767773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7634320623848767773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7634320623848767773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7634320623848767773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/04/preparar-apontar-slam.html' title='Preparar, apontar, Slam!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-5648747174084076479</id><published>2010-04-15T09:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T09:56:17.968-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sessão Pipoca'/><title type='text'>Simplesmente complicado</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUBhjnAGhRs&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUBhjnAGhRs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Então...&lt;br /&gt;Jane (Meryl Streep) é mãe de três filhos e mantém uma relação amigável com Jake (Alec Baldwin), seu ex-marido, de quem se separou há dez anos. Quando eles se encontram para a formatura de um dos filhos, fora da cidade, surge um clima e eles passam a ter um caso. Só que Jake é agora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;casado com Agness (Lake Bell), o que faz com que Jane torne-se sua amante. Paralelamente, Adam (Steve Martin) entra na vida de Jane. Ele é um arquiteto contratado para remodelar a cozinha do restaurante de Jane e, aos poucos, se apaixona por ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O filme proporciona boas gargalhadas e alguns momentos de reflexão sobre a vida a dois, sobre tentar outra vez e sobre permitir algo novo. Recomendo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah, e Meryl Streep maravilhosa, né! Que atriz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-5648747174084076479?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/5648747174084076479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=5648747174084076479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5648747174084076479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/5648747174084076479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/04/simplesmente-complicado.html' title='Simplesmente complicado'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-4905992337654682543</id><published>2010-04-12T14:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T14:39:58.372-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Momento cabelos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NauLrAWVI/AAAAAAAAFl4/hTPt6X-303o/s1600/marion4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459306922756823378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NauLrAWVI/AAAAAAAAFl4/hTPt6X-303o/s400/marion4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NaSKxT5iI/AAAAAAAAFlw/boYHuES5XZ8/s1600/singermil_steve_16562951_max.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459306441478497826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 393px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NaSKxT5iI/AAAAAAAAFlw/boYHuES5XZ8/s400/singermil_steve_16562951_max.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NaRyUHPuI/AAAAAAAAFlo/Jp_uNvnVmCA/s1600/diane14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459306434913582818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NaRyUHPuI/AAAAAAAAFlo/Jp_uNvnVmCA/s400/diane14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NaRsLxYLI/AAAAAAAAFlg/V8Q37IPsVNQ/s1600/alexa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459306433267982514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NaRsLxYLI/AAAAAAAAFlg/V8Q37IPsVNQ/s400/alexa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vontade de mudar meu cabelo hoje... aiiiiii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-4905992337654682543?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/4905992337654682543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=4905992337654682543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4905992337654682543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/4905992337654682543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/04/momento-cabelos.html' title='Momento cabelos'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S8NauLrAWVI/AAAAAAAAFl4/hTPt6X-303o/s72-c/marion4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-947007775121962657</id><published>2010-04-04T22:46:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:27:59.086-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Lição número 1: o primeiro mal estar dele</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7lH1TZrwuI/AAAAAAAAFlY/8-ZSEgaZAuo/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456471404602704610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7lH1TZrwuI/AAAAAAAAFlY/8-ZSEgaZAuo/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O Rei está me ensinando a ser mãe. Aí você, aí do outro lado da tela pensa "mas é só um cachorro". É. Ele é mesmo um cachorro. Mas muito além da condição animal, ele é uma vida. Uma vida que precisa de mim. E aí está o cerne de todas as lições que ele tem me ensinado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Na sexta-feira de manhã ele estava meio abatido. Percebi que não trazia aquela alegria de sempre. Não quis brincar com os bichinhos, não correu pelo apartamento. Mal tocou na ração. Fiquei mal. Meu coração se apertou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ele havia regurgitado a ração, estava quietinho, trêmulo... Me bateu o medo. Ele não estava bem. Liguei pra Mari correndo, expliquei tudo. Ela me lembrou que ele é um bebê e que os bebês costumam ter indisposições e que probleminhas estomacais são até comuns nessa fase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fiquei mais calma depois de ter falado com ela... mas ainda assim, continuei inquieta. Não quero que ele sofra nada! Não quero que ele fique mal. Não quero que ele perca a alegria que ele tem. Quero ele bem saudável! Quero ele daquele jeitinho dele... animado, serelepe... vez em quando dorminhoco, querido... quero ele feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aiiii... fiquei tão preocupada com ele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Agora entendo como sofrem as mães quando tem seus filhotes enfermos por qualquer razão. E aliás, como pode caber tanto amor e tanto bem-querer em um coração de mãe, que em princípío tem o mesmo tamanho que qualquer outro coração pagão por aí? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Não parece ser possível! Quando vem a maternidade para uma mulher, Deus deve imediatamente agigantar o coração desta mulher... só pode! Aposto que Ele faz isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O Rei continuou quietinho, abatido e em menos de meia hora eu já estava no plantão da Pet Mundo Animal, com ele no colo e ansiosa para que ele fosse atendido pela veterinária. Finalmente ela o atendeu. Logo me acalmou dizendo que não era grave. Disse que era algo estomacal. Que o tremor era porque ele estava tenso e com a barriguinha dura. Ele podia ter comido algo que não devia... ou poderia ser gases. Gases! Pois é! Meu baby tomou luftal e voltou pra casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Algumas horas depois, ele começou a reagir. E no dia seguinte, já estava novinho em folha! Serelepe, querido, dorminhoco, animado, feliz como sempre! E de tão faceiro ele até fez xixi e cacaca onde não devia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;... mas confesso que eu nunca fiquei tão feliz em limpar aquele xixi e aquela cacaca dele! Hahaha! Era sinal que o meu Rei estava legal de novo! Sinal de que meu coração podia ficar sossegado. Sinal de que ele estava bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ufa!&lt;br /&gt;Lição número 1, compreendida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;E a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; história continua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S.: Eu surtada e o Gu, calmo. Já sabemos quem é a cabeça pensante nos momentos delicados! Haha! E já estamos treinando para quando a emergência for com um bebê de verdade! :D&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/2911368806780381874-947007775121962657?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/947007775121962657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=947007775121962657&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/947007775121962657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/947007775121962657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/04/licao-numero-1-o-primeiro-mal-estar.html' title='Lição número 1: o primeiro mal estar dele'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7lH1TZrwuI/AAAAAAAAFlY/8-ZSEgaZAuo/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-7553056292184261089</id><published>2010-04-02T21:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T22:59:19.989-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Páscoa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7agmuAqRMI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/2jNGkCB7PUg/s1600/1215703_bunny_series_2__3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455724585652208834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7agmuAqRMI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/2jNGkCB7PUg/s400/1215703_bunny_series_2__3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7agmCBuWhI/AAAAAAAAFlI/68SrX5M14CM/s1600/1158447_easter_bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455724573845510674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7agmCBuWhI/AAAAAAAAFlI/68SrX5M14CM/s400/1158447_easter_bunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7aglzPhIUI/AAAAAAAAFlA/M3qSPUagIBQ/s1600/PASCOA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455724569876832578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7aglzPhIUI/AAAAAAAAFlA/M3qSPUagIBQ/s400/PASCOA1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma Páscoa bem linda e bem docinha pra você que passa por aqui!&lt;br /&gt;beijooooooooooooocas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2911368806780381874-7553056292184261089?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/7553056292184261089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=7553056292184261089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7553056292184261089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/7553056292184261089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/04/feliz-pascoa.html' title='Feliz Páscoa!'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7agmuAqRMI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/2jNGkCB7PUg/s72-c/1215703_bunny_series_2__3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2490794712494014890</id><published>2010-04-01T15:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:53:19.204-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Urban</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Diretamente do 9ml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7T2qh92nXI/AAAAAAAAFkw/WRrwyxJ-NeQ/s1600/colecao-colorama-urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455256259185253746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7T2qh92nXI/AAAAAAAAFkw/WRrwyxJ-NeQ/s400/colecao-colorama-urban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...tá aí a nova coleção da Colorama, a URBAN! Tem o Absinto: o verdinho fashionista; o Arranha Céu; o Carbono; o Camurça; o Cashmere e o Cosmopolitan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bacana, néan?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2490794712494014890?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2490794712494014890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2490794712494014890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2490794712494014890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2490794712494014890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/04/urban.html' title='Urban'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7T2qh92nXI/AAAAAAAAFkw/WRrwyxJ-NeQ/s72-c/colecao-colorama-urban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-8021916070445592570</id><published>2010-03-27T16:58:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:33:13.919-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poética'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Um Rei na nossa casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando o nosso filho nascer, quero muito que ele herde a serenidade do Gu. Quando o nosso filho nascer, quero muito que ele herde a minha fé na vida! Quando o nosso filho nascer, quero muito que ele herde o físico do Gu e os olhos da minha mãe. Quando o nosso filho nascer, quero que ele herde a minha criatividade, minha disciplina, a minha gana... o meu melhor. Quero muito que ele herde a inteligência do Gu, a boa visão do Gu, o carisma do Gu... o melhor do Gu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu desejo mesmo é que nosso filho seja saudável, inteligente, seja simples, querido, amável. E claro: desejo adjetivá-lo de muitas outras formas positivas. Mas esse nosso filho não virá tão logo. Não que ele não seja esperado desde já com certa ansiedade. Trata-se de uma questão cronológica dos nossos objetivos. Queremos que ele tenha uma estrutura bem legal e que venha no momento certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas, sei dizer que quando ele vier, vamos fazer de um tudo para sermos os melhores pais para ele - assim como 99% dos casais que se amam e que entendem a "família" como um valor importante e um legado indispensável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi refletindo sobre isso que, à certa altura da nossa relação, decidimos que teríamos um cachorro. Um cão nosso. Um cão para viver conosco. Um cão para educarmos juntos. Um cão para criarmos laços como se fosse um filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim que o Rei veio parar nos nossos planos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E ontem, o Rei chegou aqui em casa. E é quase inacreditável, mas ele é tudo o que eu queria de um filho: saudável, inteligente, querido e amável. Muito amável!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455144797933209666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7SRSochCEI/AAAAAAAAFko/zqBoJhwAxZY/s400/rei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu sabia que ia gostar muito dele. Mas é incrível, sabe. Ele me remete imediatamente à minha infância: me fazendo entender cada vez mais que o que conta nessa vida é o carinho, a capacidade de criar laços e de amar; e ao meu instinto maternal: me tornando tão responsável e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ao mesmo tempo tão feliz e realizada por ter ele sob a minha tutela e o meu sentimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tô adorando! Chegar em casa e encontrar o Gu e o Rei, significa encontrar a minha família esperando por mim! A familinha que eu escolhi e construi. E isso é tudo o que eu sempre quis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tenho certeza que ele nos fará sermos os melhores pais para os nossos futuros filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lembram do que eu escrevi há tempos sobre o filme Marley e eu?&lt;a href="http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-ele-seu-coracao-e-ele-lhe-dara-o-seu.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-ele-seu-coracao-e-ele-lhe-dara-o-seu.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tá aqui ó,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ...e foi mais ou menos assim: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"... faz muito bem para um ser humano cuidar de um cão. Ensina solidariedade, zelo, responsabilidade. Mostra o sentido do verbo cativar. Na história, o cachorro é importantíssimo para o amadurecimento e o desenvolvimento de toda a família. E a lição que fica é que para construir uma família amorosa é fundamental lembrar de certos valores como compreensão, cuidado, afeto. Um cão é mestre em trazer isso à tona."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S: Suuuper agradeço à Carol Bourne que me indicou a Mari e seus lindos pugs. E também fico muito grata à gentileza da Mari por ter me atendido! O Rei está me fazendo muito bem! Está me deixando mais feliz! :D Obrigada, gurias!&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/2911368806780381874-8021916070445592570?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/8021916070445592570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=8021916070445592570&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8021916070445592570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/8021916070445592570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/03/um-rei-na-nossa-casa.html' title='Um Rei na nossa casa'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7SRSochCEI/AAAAAAAAFko/zqBoJhwAxZY/s72-c/rei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-6252879546539867852</id><published>2010-03-23T15:02:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T16:57:32.133-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Feira Hot Wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6kCNQkY-bI/AAAAAAAAFkU/ofwZ4yHGR_k/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451891250717850034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6kCNQkY-bI/AAAAAAAAFkU/ofwZ4yHGR_k/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6kCNIOGWzI/AAAAAAAAFkM/4VDz8BFqp6g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451891248476871474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6kCNIOGWzI/AAAAAAAAFkM/4VDz8BFqp6g/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Domingo, 21 de março. 23 expositores. Muitooos carrinhos. Um grande público. Gente animada e de bem com a vida. Crianças. Pipoca. Refri. Sorteios. Presentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Só pela descrição aí de cima já dá para imaginar algo bem bacana como resultado de toda essa mistura. Pois é! A 1ª Feira de Colecionadores Hot Wheels Big Center Festa foi prá lá de especial! Foi um verdadeiro sucesso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Deixo aqui o meu agradecimento a todos os colecionadores queridões que estiveram por lá expondo suas coleções, seus carrinhos preferidos e suas raridades! E já sabem: temos um novo encontro marcado no dia 26 de setembro! Até lá!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;P.S.: &lt;em&gt;Reconheço que a Feira me deu uma ideia bem legal: ajudar o Alan, meu mano caçula [que é cadeirante e que adooooora carros] a montar a sua própria coleção de Hot Wheels! E ele já tem os três primeiros! Rá!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/2911368806780381874-6252879546539867852?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/6252879546539867852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=6252879546539867852&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6252879546539867852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/6252879546539867852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/03/feira-hot-wheels.html' title='Feira Hot Wheels'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6kCNQkY-bI/AAAAAAAAFkU/ofwZ4yHGR_k/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-864361564334821939</id><published>2010-03-18T15:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:00:57.451-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iê Iê'/><title type='text'>Dá um pulo aqui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6J4IW9Gz4I/AAAAAAAAFi4/psEdAaKj114/s1600-h/0000_shell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450050584067886978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6J4IW9Gz4I/AAAAAAAAFi4/psEdAaKj114/s400/0000_shell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2911368806780381874-864361564334821939?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/864361564334821939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=864361564334821939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/864361564334821939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/864361564334821939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/03/da-um-pulo-aqui-o.html' title='Dá um pulo aqui'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6J4IW9Gz4I/AAAAAAAAFi4/psEdAaKj114/s72-c/0000_shell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3858034385821872727</id><published>2010-03-16T23:55:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T17:22:59.098-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grêmio - querido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Para um Rei, um berço de ouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Então... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Contei aqui para vocês que nosso filhote está quase vindo morar conosco. E obviamente, como boa mãe que estou me tornando, tô ansiosa master e preparando tudo para o grande dia da chegada dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Para ser feliz, um cãozinho precisa basicamente, de amor, atenção, ração, água, uma caminha gostosa e brinquedinhos. Pois já providenciei tudo isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Comprei coleira, bandana e gravata. Ele também ganhou uma tartaruga de pelúcia [a Tortuguita], uma vaca malhada [a Mimosa] e um siri [o Siriqueijo]. Além disso, ele tem um bolinha amarela, uma bola de futebol, um osso sintético, um bife de borracha, um pão de borracha e um haltere azul maleável para ele se exercitar! Mas ahhh, garoto! Meu Rei já tem de um tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas a vó dele, minha sogra querida, doou uma caminha que ela havia comprado para uma cachorrinha que ia morar com ela e que no fim não foi. E eis o problema: uma caminha cor de rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah, nãoooo... meu filho precisava de uma cama no estilo dele. Nada de rosa, né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sendo assim, resolvi customizar a cama do meu Rei. E aí, não deu outra: para um Rei, um berço de ouro...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449956833079582562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6Ii3VTr32I/AAAAAAAAFiw/L9d9jCld5gM/s400/REI.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;um berço TRICOLOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;E venha logo, filhão!!!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/2911368806780381874-3858034385821872727?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3858034385821872727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3858034385821872727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3858034385821872727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3858034385821872727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/03/para-um-rei-um-berco-de-ouro.html' title='Para um Rei, um berço de ouro'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S6Ii3VTr32I/AAAAAAAAFiw/L9d9jCld5gM/s72-c/REI.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-2885840867796952402</id><published>2010-03-15T10:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T10:49:37.515-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><title type='text'>Frase do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S546mb8NNGI/AAAAAAAAFig/4Kql1tMRUYc/s1600-h/puzzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448857031174599778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S546mb8NNGI/AAAAAAAAFig/4Kql1tMRUYc/s400/puzzle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "A inspiração existe. Ela precisa nos encontrar trabalhando."&lt;br /&gt;[Pablo Picasso]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-2885840867796952402?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/2885840867796952402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=2885840867796952402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2885840867796952402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/2885840867796952402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/03/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do dia'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S546mb8NNGI/AAAAAAAAFig/4Kql1tMRUYc/s72-c/puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911368806780381874.post-3032176767051367668</id><published>2010-03-06T22:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:13:00.677-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zona Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filho meu'/><title type='text'>Sim, vamos ter um filho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7aH8V1AtII/AAAAAAAAFk4/08jk8BWPrHg/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455697469327324290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7aH8V1AtII/AAAAAAAAFk4/08jk8BWPrHg/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Conhecemos ele na quarta-feira passada. E foi amor à primeira vista. Agora estamos ansiosos pela chegada dele! Ele vem morar conosco no dia 26. Eu sei que faltam menos de 20 dias e que isso não é lá muito tempo, mas... parece uma eternidade! Não vejo a hora de ele estar por aqui correndo pelo apartamento, brincando comigo, deitado na cama, dormindo no sofá, mordendo os bichinhos de pelúcia na caminha dele... ai, ai! Muito mãe, né... já tô corujando à beça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911368806780381874-3032176767051367668?l=dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/feeds/3032176767051367668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2911368806780381874&amp;postID=3032176767051367668&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3032176767051367668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2911368806780381874/posts/default/3032176767051367668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcemalagueta.blogspot.com/2010/03/sim-vamos-ter-um-filho.html' title='Sim, vamos ter um filho'/><author><name>Lih Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00292048740691433918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG6EI4BqNtk/TpwdNtgpd7I/AAAAAAAAGOQ/NQYLB8aFTJ8/s220/image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmSLjixwiPs/S7aH8V1AtII/AAAAAAAAFk4/08jk8BWPrHg/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
