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( pausa )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Isso é um assalto... ( longa pausa ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Levanta os braços, mas não se avexe não.. ( outra pausa ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Se num quiser nem precisa levantar, pra num ficar cansado ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Vai passando a grana, bem devagarinho ( pausa pra pausa ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Num repara se o berro está sem bala, mas é pra não ficar muito pesado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Não esquenta, meu irmãozinho, ( pausa ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;Vou deixar teus documentos na encruzilhada . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;ASSALTANTE MINEIRO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Ô sô, prestenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;issé um assarto, uai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Levantus braço e fica ketin quié mió procê..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Esse trem na minha mão tá chein de bala... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Mió passá logo os trocados que eu num tô bão hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Vai andano, uai ! Tá esperano o quê, sô?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:fuchsia;" &gt;ASSALTANTE CARIOCA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:purple;" &gt;Aí, perdeu, mermão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:purple;" &gt;Seguiiiinnte, bicho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:purple;" &gt;Tu te fu. Isso é um assalto .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:purple;" &gt;Passa a grana e levanta os braços rapá . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:purple;" &gt;Não fica de caô que eu te passo o cerol.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:purple;" &gt;Vai andando e se olhar pra tras vira presunto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;ASSALTANTE PAULISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Pô, meu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Isso é um assalto, meu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Alevanta os braços, meu .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Passa a grana logo, meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;Mais rápido, meu, que eu ainda preciso pegar a bilheteria aberta pra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:olive;" &gt;comprar o ingresso do jogo do Corintian, meu . Pô, se manda, meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;ASSALTANTE GAÚCHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;O gurí, ficas atento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;Báh, isso é um assalto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;Levanta os braços e te aquieta, tchê ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;Não tentes nada e cuidado que esse facão corta uma barbaridade, tchê. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;Passa as pilas prá cá ! E te manda a la cria, senão o quarenta e quatro fala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:red;" &gt;ASSALTANTE DE BRASíLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:red;" &gt;Querido povo brasileiro, estou aqui no horário nobre da TV para dizer que no final do mês, aumentaremos as seguintes tarifas: Energia, Água, Esgoto, Gás, Passagem de ônibus, Imposto de renda, Lincenciamento de veículos, Seguro Obrigatório, Gasolina, Álcool, IPTU, IPVA, IPI, ICMS, PIS, COFINS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/8458565420300016541-893804793350027857?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/893804793350027857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=893804793350027857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/893804793350027857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/893804793350027857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2010/02/assaltantes-de-cada-regiao.html' title='Assaltantes de cada região'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-311649327761270159</id><published>2010-01-22T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:10:15.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaa o Amorr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor ' I '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Querida, vamos ter que começar a economizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Tudo bem... Mas como?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Aprenda a cozinhar e mande a empregada embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Tá legal... Então aprenda a fazer amor e pode dispensar o motorista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(NOSSA!!!! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor ' II '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O cara pergunta para a mulher: - Querida, quando eu morrer, você vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chorar muito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Claro querido. Você sabe que eu choro por qualquer besteira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(MISERICÓRDIA...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor ' III '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na cama, o marido se vira para a jovem esposa e pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Querida, me diga que sou o primeiro homem da sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ela olha para o babaca e responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Pode ser... Sua cara não me é estranha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Santo Anjo do Senhor.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor ' IV ' - A MELHOR DE TODAS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um casal vinha por uma estrada do interior, sem dizer uma palavra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma discussão anterior havia levado a uma briga, e nenhum dos dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;queria dar o braço a torcer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ao passarem por uma fazenda em que havia mulas e porcos e uma vaca, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;marido perguntou, sarcástico: - Parentes seus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Sim, respondeu ela. Cunhados e sogra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;( BOA!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marido pergunta pra mulher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Vamos tentar uma posição diferente essa noite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A mulher responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Boa idéia, você fica aqui em pé na pia lavando a louça e eu sento no sofá!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Essa doeu......uiii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor ' VI '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A mulher compra um kit da Tiazinha para surpreender o maridão que há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tempos não se animava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- E aí, querido? Com quem eu fiquei parecida?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Do pescoço pra cima com o Zorro, do pescoço pra baixo, com o Sgto. Garcia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Eu faria greve por um ano....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor ' VII '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O marido decide mudar de atitude. Chega em casa todo machão e ordena:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Eu quero que você prepare uma refeição dos deuses para o jantar e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quando eu terminar espero uma sobremesa divina. Depois do jantar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vai me fazer um whisky e preparar um banho porque eu preciso relaxar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E tem mais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando eu terminar o banho, adivinha quem vai me vestir e me pentear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- O homem da funerária... Respondeu placidamente a esposa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(essa jamais será escrava de homem...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clique &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://extremohumor.blogspot.com/2010/01/aaaa-o-amorr.html"target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; para &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://extremohumor.blogspot.com/2010/01/aaaa-o-amorr.html"target="_blank"&gt;Continuar Vendo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://extremohumor.blogspot.com/2010/01/aaaa-o-amorr.html"target="_blank"&gt;&gt;&gt;&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/8458565420300016541-311649327761270159?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/311649327761270159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=311649327761270159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/311649327761270159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/311649327761270159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2010/01/aaaa-o-amorr.html' title='Aaaa o Amorr'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3661923004074151885</id><published>2010-01-15T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:57:21.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Ironia do destino é quando um jardineiro tem um filho florzinha e uma filha trepadeira...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/8458565420300016541-3661923004074151885?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3661923004074151885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3661923004074151885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3661923004074151885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3661923004074151885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2010/01/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do Dia'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6695798072623224775</id><published>2009-12-28T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:55:58.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sessão de Piadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id=":1jl" class="ii gt"&gt;       &lt;div bg="" text="#000000" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 3.75pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 3.75pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;1. NO GINECOLOGISTA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;A mãe, desesperada, pergunta pro médico:&lt;br /&gt;- O que houve com ela, doutor?&lt;br /&gt;- Sua filha está com o clitóris igual a uma tampinha de caneta bic!&lt;br /&gt;- Azul, doutor ?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, todo mordido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;2. NA CLÍNICA PARA DEFICIENTES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;Na hora do almoço, um interno ia passando pelo refeitório, quando o cozinheiro lhe pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Quer uma torta, amigo?&lt;br /&gt;- Agora não, obrigado! Acabei de comer uma ceguinha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;3. NO DEPARTAMENTO DE IMIGRAÇÃO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;- Sexo?&lt;br /&gt;- 3 vezes por semana&lt;br /&gt;- Não... eu quero dizer masculino ou feminino.&lt;br /&gt;- Não importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;4. NO CELEIRO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;Diz a ovelha para o carneiro:&lt;br /&gt;- Tens tão pouca lã....&lt;br /&gt;- Tá, mas viemos para aqui trepar ou fazer tricô ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;5. NO UROLOGISTA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;Uma mulher, toda boazuda, vai ao consultório médico:&lt;br /&gt;- Doutor, queria que fizesse algo pelo meu marido.... Algo que o fizesse ficar como um touro!&lt;br /&gt;- Pois bem, dispa-se. Vamos começar agora mesmo pelos chifres... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;6. NA BALADA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;Um cara chega para uma mulher e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Tá afim de uma transa mágica?&lt;br /&gt;A mulher pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Como é uma transa mágica?&lt;br /&gt;Ele diz:&lt;br /&gt;-É muito simples, a gente transa e depois você desaparece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; 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trocar uma lâmpada, quantas pessoas são necessárias? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size: 100%; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Depende do tipo de pessoa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gays&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seis: um para trocar e cinco para ficar gritando: Linda! Poderosa! Maravilhosa! Divina! Tuuudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peruas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas: uma chama o eletricista e a outra prepara os drinques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psicólogos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um, mas a lâmpada PRECISA QUERER ser trocada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loiras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinco: uma para segurar a lâmpada e outras quatro para girarem a cadeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consultores&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois... Um sempre abandona o trabalho no meio do projeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bêbados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, só pra segurar a lâmpada, enquanto o teto vai rodando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ativistas Gays&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum. A lâmpada não precisa mudar, para ser aceita pela sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cantores sertanejos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois: um troca a lâmpada e o outro escreve uma canção sobre os bons tempos da lâmpada antiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Machões&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum: macho não tem medo de escuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Patricinhas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas: uma pra segurar a Coca light e outra pra chamar o papai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Argentinos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um só: ele segura a lâmpada e o mundo gira ao seu redor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Mulher com TPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; color: black;"&gt;(essa é a melhor de todas)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só ela! &lt;b&gt;SOZINHA&lt;/b&gt;!! Porque &lt;b&gt;NINGUÉM&lt;/b&gt;, dentro desta casa sabe como trocar uma lâmpada! São um bando de &lt;b&gt;IMPRESTÁVEIS&lt;/b&gt;!!! Eles nem percebem que a lâmpada queimou! &lt;b&gt;OS INÚTEIS &lt;/b&gt;podem ficar em casa no escuro por três dias antes de notar que a bosta da lâmpada queimou! E quando eles notarem, vão passar mais cinco dias esperando que &lt;b&gt;EU&lt;/b&gt; troque a lâmpada, porque eles acham que &lt;b&gt;EU&lt;/b&gt; sou a &lt;b&gt;ESCRAVA&lt;/b&gt; deles!!! E quando eles se derem conta de que &lt;b&gt;EU&lt;/b&gt; não vou trocar a lâmpada, &lt;b&gt;OS INCOMPETENTES &lt;/b&gt;ainda vão ficar mais dois dias no escuro porque não sabem que as lâmpadas novas ficam dentro da merda da despensa! E se, por algum milagre, &lt;b&gt;OS INFELIZES &lt;/b&gt;encontrarem as lâmpadas novas, vão arrastar a poltrona da sala até o lugar onde está a lâmpada queimada e vão arranhar o piso todo, porque são &lt;b&gt;INCAPAZES&lt;/b&gt; de saber onde a escada fica guardada! É inútil esperar que eles troquem a lâmpada, então sou &lt;b&gt;EU&lt;/b&gt; mesma quem vai trocá-la! E como &lt;b&gt;EU&lt;/b&gt; sou uma mulher &lt;b&gt;INDEPENDENTE&lt;/b&gt;, vou lá e troco! &lt;b&gt;E SOME DA MINHA FRENTE!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-7132401533949414548?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/7132401533949414548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=7132401533949414548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7132401533949414548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7132401533949414548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/lampada.html' title='A Lâmpada'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8608806293325415568</id><published>2009-12-12T15:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T15:15:24.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mhel Marrer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Essa Humorista é show!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dizem que Mulher bonita não sabe fazer humor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;e ela foi la pra Provar que Mulher Feia tambem não sabe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a62069d04f32250b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da62069d04f32250b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548629%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7526A025F4C6800153623A9DE53E8AFFBEE1AD05.7A50AB992ECDD3155044437844913FF23B8832A4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da62069d04f32250b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx3AAbN957MYM5IjtTOU4W78I4g4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da62069d04f32250b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548629%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7526A025F4C6800153623A9DE53E8AFFBEE1AD05.7A50AB992ECDD3155044437844913FF23B8832A4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da62069d04f32250b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx3AAbN957MYM5IjtTOU4W78I4g4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&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/8458565420300016541-8608806293325415568?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8608806293325415568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8608806293325415568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8608806293325415568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8608806293325415568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/mhel-marrer.html' title='Mhel Marrer'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-9138498277531277534</id><published>2009-12-11T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:41:15.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maridão obediente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não suportando aquela tampa sempre Urinada, a Mulher Determinou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SyKsflFa5cI/AAAAAAAABPM/i7oxpjteOgs/s1600-h/urinando+sentado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SyKsflFa5cI/AAAAAAAABPM/i7oxpjteOgs/s400/urinando+sentado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414079360583525826" 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/8458565420300016541-9138498277531277534?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/9138498277531277534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=9138498277531277534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9138498277531277534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9138498277531277534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/maridao-obediente.html' title='Maridão obediente...'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SyKsflFa5cI/AAAAAAAABPM/i7oxpjteOgs/s72-c/urinando+sentado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8023443821004504140</id><published>2009-12-09T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:26:24.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matematicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SyAHv13RrcI/AAAAAAAABMU/TagFiMNRSsw/s1600-h/matematicos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SyAHv13RrcI/AAAAAAAABMU/TagFiMNRSsw/s400/matematicos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413335270593506754" 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/8458565420300016541-8023443821004504140?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8023443821004504140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8023443821004504140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8023443821004504140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8023443821004504140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/matematicos.html' title='Matematicos'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SyAHv13RrcI/AAAAAAAABMU/TagFiMNRSsw/s72-c/matematicos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-753033240257366280</id><published>2009-12-08T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:47:21.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diferença entre Sonho e Pesadelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E é mesmo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DIFERENÇA ENTRE SONHO E PESADELO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; é um churrasco preparado por gaúchos, numa praia do nordeste, com mulheres mineiras, organizado por paulistas e animado por cariocas.* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pesadelo&lt;/span&gt; é um churrasco preparado por mineiros, numa praia gaúcha, com mulheres nordestinas, organizado por cariocas e animado por paulistas.* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-753033240257366280?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/753033240257366280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=753033240257366280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/753033240257366280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/753033240257366280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/diferenca-entre-sonho-e-pesadelo.html' title='Diferença entre Sonho e Pesadelo'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7237864397940183320</id><published>2009-12-07T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:30:06.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flamengo Hexa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/Sx1JfQPxC5I/AAAAAAAABMI/gaw96K9ih_0/s1600-h/Petkovic-Flamengo-Hexa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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*Prova de matemática.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nome do aluno:________________________&lt;wbr&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;Facção a qual pertence:_____________________&lt;wbr&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;Turno:_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l.) Zarôio tem um fuzil AK-47 com carregador de 80 balas. Em cada rajada o&lt;br /&gt;Zarôio gasta 13 balas. Quantas rajadas poderá disparar até descarregar a&lt;br /&gt;arma?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Birosca comprou 10 gramas de cocaína pura que misturou com bicarbonato&lt;br /&gt;de sódio na proporção de 4 partes de pó para 6 de bicarbonato. A seguir&lt;br /&gt;vendeu 6 gramas desta mistura ao Cascudo por R$ 150,00 e 16 gramas ao&lt;br /&gt;Chinfra a R$40,00 cada grama:&lt;br /&gt;ENTÃO:&lt;br /&gt;a) Quem é que comprou mais barato? Cascudo ou Chinfra?&lt;br /&gt;b) Quantos gramas de mistura o Birosca preparou?&lt;br /&gt;c) Quanto de cocaína contém essa mistura?&lt;br /&gt;d) Qual é a taxa de diluição da mistura?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Rojão é cafetão na Praça Mauá e tem 3 cruzeirenses que trabalham para&lt;br /&gt;ele. Cada uma delas cobra R$ 35,00 ao cliente, dos quais R$ 20,00 são&lt;br /&gt;entregues ao Rojão. Quantos clientes terá que atender cada cruzeirenses para&lt;br /&gt;poder comprar ao Rojão a sua dose diária de crack no valor de R$ 150,00?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Jamanta comprou 200 gramas de heroína que pretende revender com um lucro&lt;br /&gt;de 20% graças ao "batismo" da droga com giz. Qual é a quantidade de giz que&lt;br /&gt;ele terá que adicionar?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Chaveta recebe R$ 500,00 por cada BMW roubado, R$ 125,00 por carro&lt;br /&gt;japonês e R$ 250,00 por cada 4X4. Como já puxou 2 BMW e 3 4X4, quantos&lt;br /&gt;carros japoneses terá que roubar para receber o total de R$ 2.000,00?&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Pipôco está na prisão há 6 anos por assassinato pelo qual recebeu o&lt;br /&gt;equivalente a R$ 5.000,00. A mulher dele está gastando esse dinheiro à taxa&lt;br /&gt;de R$ 50,00/mês. Quanto dinheiro vai restar para Pipôco quando sair da&lt;br /&gt;prisão daqui a 4 anos?&lt;br /&gt; _____________________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Uma lata de spray dá para pichar uma superfície com 3 m2. Uma letra&lt;br /&gt;grande ocupa uma área de 0,4 m 2. Quantas letras grandes poderão ser&lt;br /&gt;pintadas com 3 latas de spray?&lt;br /&gt; _____________________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Chapão recrutou 3 prostitutas para a gang. Se o número total de&lt;br /&gt;prostitutas que trabalham para a gang é igual a 27, qual é o percentual de&lt;br /&gt;prostitutas recrutadas pelo Chapão?&lt;br /&gt; _____________________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) Durante uma rixa entre gangs, Maifrende disparou 145 balas com uma&lt;br /&gt;pistola 45 automática (de uso exclusivo das Forças Armadas) acertando 8&lt;br /&gt;pessoas. Qual é o percentual da eficácia dos tiros do Maifrende?&lt;br /&gt; _____________________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. ) Sapão é preso por traficar crack e a sua fiança foi estabelecida em RS&lt;br /&gt;12.500,00. Se ele pagar a fiança e os honorários do seu advogado (que&lt;br /&gt;reclama 12% da fiança como pagamento dos seus serviços) antes de fugir para&lt;br /&gt;a Bolívia, qual será o total da despesa?&lt;br /&gt; _____________________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FÉ EM DEUS!&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*OBS.: AÊ, Maluco, QUEM COLAR VAI PRA VALA!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Deus, Obrigado por me ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por abrir&lt;br /&gt;As portas do Teu coração&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sem eu merecer&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por me amar&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por morrer&lt;br /&gt;E por me encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estava só "&lt;br /&gt;Filhos do Homem - Em tudo ao meu redor "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-4135136524402355157?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4135136524402355157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4135136524402355157&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4135136524402355157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4135136524402355157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/prova-de-matematica-do-rio-de-janeiro.html' title='Prova de Matemática do Rio de Janeiro'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-2814010810046445621</id><published>2009-12-02T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:35:55.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guerra de Profissões</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo começou quando a turma de Direito da faculdade resolveu transformar uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;célebre frase em camiseta e ela virou moda no Campus. A turma fez a seguinte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpqHleqjI/AAAAAAAABL4/KrHYtoXqOrM/s1600-h/ATT00000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpqHleqjI/AAAAAAAABL4/KrHYtoXqOrM/s400/ATT00000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410768912132254258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aí, o pessoal de Medicina resolveu provocar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/Sxbpp_dViZI/AAAAAAAABLw/BYyE2OS7O_E/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/Sxbpp_dViZI/AAAAAAAABLw/BYyE2OS7O_E/s400/ATT00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410768909950618002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;O pessoal de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Administração não deixou por menos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpkYD-_SI/AAAAAAAABLo/8ag5kh84YV4/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpkYD-_SI/AAAAAAAABLo/8ag5kh84YV4/s400/ATT00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410768813475953954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;E a turma de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Agronomia mandou esta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpkbixV9I/AAAAAAAABLg/V9Dsf4KrdoE/s1600-h/ATT00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpkbixV9I/AAAAAAAABLg/V9Dsf4KrdoE/s400/ATT00003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410768814410389458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;E não termina por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;aí!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Depois foi a vez do pessoal de Publicidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpjgfD45I/AAAAAAAABLY/n9LyBZypxng/s1600-h/ATT00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpjgfD45I/AAAAAAAABLY/n9LyBZypxng/s400/ATT00004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410768798557135762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gostou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://extremohumor.blogspot.com/2009/12/guerra-de-profissoes.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; e veja o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://extremohumor.blogspot.com/2009/12/guerra-de-profissoes.html" target="_blank"&gt;Restante&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/8458565420300016541-2814010810046445621?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/2814010810046445621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=2814010810046445621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2814010810046445621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2814010810046445621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/guerra-de-profissoes.html' title='Guerra de Profissões'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/SxbpqHleqjI/AAAAAAAABL4/KrHYtoXqOrM/s72-c/ATT00000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1632258037795981997</id><published>2009-12-02T11:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T11:14:37.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deus criou o homem antes da mulher para não ouvir palpites."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Deus criou o carro para o rico andar e o Diabo criou o caminhão para o pobre trabalhar.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-1632258037795981997?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1632258037795981997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1632258037795981997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1632258037795981997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1632258037795981997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/12/fato.html' title='Fato'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3784775051408743140</id><published>2009-12-02T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:59:38.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases Mentirosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADVOGADO: &lt;/span&gt;- Esse processo é rápido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMBULANTE:&lt;/span&gt; - Qualquer coisa, volta aqui que a gente troca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANFITRIÃO:&lt;/span&gt; - Já vai? Ainda é cedo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANIVERSARIANTE:&lt;/span&gt; - Presente? Sua presença é mais importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BÊBADO:&lt;/span&gt; - Sei perfeitamente o que estou dizendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CASAL SEM FILHOS:&lt;/span&gt; - Visite-nos sempre; adoramos suas crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CORRETOR DE IMÓVEIS:&lt;/span&gt; - Em 6 meses colocarão: água, luz e telefone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DELEGADO:&lt;/span&gt; - Tomaremos providências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DENTISTA: &lt;/span&gt;- Não vai doer nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DESILUDIDA: &lt;/span&gt;- Não quero mais saber de homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEVEDOR: &lt;/span&gt;- Amanhã, sem falta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FILHA DE 19 ANOS:&lt;/span&gt; - Dormi na casa de uma colega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FILHO DE 19 ANOS: &lt;/span&gt;- Antes das 11 estarei de volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GERENTE DE BANCO:&lt;/span&gt; - Trabalhamos com as taxas mais baixas do mercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; INIMIGO DO MORTO: &lt;/span&gt;- Era um bom sujeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LADRÃO&lt;/span&gt;: - Isso aqui foi um homem que me deu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUAMBEIRO:&lt;/span&gt; - Tem garantia de fábrica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NAMORADA:&lt;/span&gt;- Pra dizer a verdade, nem beijar eu sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NAMORADO: &lt;/span&gt;- Você foi a única mulher que eu realmente amei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOIVO: - Casaremos o mais breve possível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORADOR: &lt;/span&gt;- Apenas duas palavras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTIMISTA: &lt;/span&gt;- Os últimos serão os primeiros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PEIXEIRO: &lt;/span&gt;- Pode levar freguesa; está fresquinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POBRE: &lt;/span&gt;- Se eu fosse milionário espalhava dinheiro pra todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RECÉM-CASADO:&lt;/span&gt; - Até que a morte nos separe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SAPATEIRO:&lt;/span&gt; - Depois alarga no pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOGRA:&lt;/span&gt; - Em briga de marido e mulher não me meto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VAGABUNDO:&lt;/span&gt; - Há 3 anos que procuro emprego mas não acho nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VICIADO:&lt;/span&gt; - Essa vai ser a última.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CONTADOR:&lt;/span&gt; Tá batendo tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AMIGO:&lt;/span&gt; E só isso, e não te perturbo Mais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-3784775051408743140?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3784775051408743140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3784775051408743140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3784775051408743140'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8014716838003490848</id><published>2009-11-30T11:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:06:50.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para botar no Vidro do Carro</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;color:green;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:24pt;color:green;"  &gt;NÃO SOU SEU TIO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:green;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:24pt;color:green;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;NÃO TENHO TROCADO,&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO MALARABISMO E&lt;br /&gt;O VIDRO DO CARRO ESTÁ LIMPO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                             &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                               &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;table style="width: 100%;" width="100%" border="1" cellpadding="0"&gt;         &lt;tbody&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;font-size:24pt;"  &gt;Quem trabalha muito, erra muito. Quem trabalha pouco, erra pouco. Quem não trabalha não erra. &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;E quem não erra é promovido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;       &lt;/table&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table style="width: 100%;" width="100%" border="1" cellpadding="0"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;font-size:24pt;color:red;"   &gt;Casamento começa em motel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:24pt;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;e termina em 'pensão'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table style="width: 100%;" width="100%" border="1" cellpadding="0"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:24pt;color:maroon;"  &gt;PINTO É QUE NEM DOLAR : SOBE NO PARALELO E CAI NO OFICIAL .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table style="width: 100%;" width="100%" border="1" cellpadding="0"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:green;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:24pt;color:green;"   &gt;'Um casamento vai para o brejo quando você começa a engolir tantos sapos que não sobra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:green;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:24pt;color:green;"   &gt;mais tempo para comer a perereca!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Gostou dessas Frases?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clique &lt;a href="http://extremohumor.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-botar-no-vidro-do-carro.html"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AQUI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;que tem Mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8458565420300016541-8014716838003490848?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8014716838003490848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8014716838003490848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8014716838003490848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8014716838003490848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-botar-no-vidro-do-carro.html' title='Para botar no Vidro do Carro'/><author><name>Bruno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZLWO6vL1FOg/S6_Swu4haLI/AAAAAAAAB0s/D4DbD6mZ8T8/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7976201207756948163</id><published>2009-11-30T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:53:59.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oeee Maa Oeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ola Povo... Me chamo Bruno e fui convidado para postar aqui no TrakNet e na hora aceitei esse convite, não tenho muito o que falar mais prometo tentar agradar vocês o maximo possivel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom Chega de Ladainha e vamos a Postagem ne!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confira As Miss de 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvJYalfgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fCC2KZ6fqXA/s1600/miss+java+no+rio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvJYalfgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fCC2KZ6fqXA/s320/miss+java+no+rio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409578678133030402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvJCiYBtI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iuUMl4MByaI/s1600/miss+frega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvJCiYBtI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iuUMl4MByaI/s320/miss+frega.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409578672260122322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvIyq47iI/AAAAAAAAAHg/qbGaxFuFpqI/s1600/miss+cova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvIyq47iI/AAAAAAAAAHg/qbGaxFuFpqI/s320/miss+cova.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409578668000865826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-AoPyflY0c/SxKvIvJn94I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ASTKvQFsP90/s1600/miss+conde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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Nós não tivemos essas coisas quando nós éramos jovens… por isso nós as inventamos.&lt;br /&gt;-E você, bostinha arrogante, o que você está fazendo para a próxima geração?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi aplaudido ruidosamente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Nem sempre podemos construir o futuro para nossa juventude, mas podemos construir nossa juventude para o futuro."&lt;br /&gt;( Franklin D. Roosevelt ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Para o ignorante, a velhice é o inverno da vida; para o sábio, é a época da colheita. "&lt;br /&gt;( Talmude )&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/8458565420300016541-463784672210236141?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/463784672210236141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=463784672210236141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/463784672210236141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/463784672210236141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/choque-de-geracoes.html' title='CHOQUE DE GERAÇÕES'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7789774020021609369</id><published>2009-10-02T07:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:58:29.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avise a empregada que não é prá passar…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYUmbASWxI/AAAAAAAAA6o/6fEUlFoJXz8/s1600-h/_resized_Avise_a_Empregada_colagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;strong&gt;NO GINECOLOGISTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A mãe, desesperada, pergunta pro médico:&lt;br /&gt;- O que houve com ela, doutor?&lt;br /&gt;- Sua filha está com o clitóris igual a uma tampinha de caneta bic!&lt;br /&gt;- Azul, doutor ?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, todo mordido. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO DEPARTAMENTO DE IMIGRAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sexo?&lt;br /&gt;- 3 vezes por semana&lt;br /&gt;- Não… eu quero dizer masculino ou feminino.&lt;br /&gt;- Não importa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO CELEIRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a ovelha para o carneiro:&lt;br /&gt;- Tens tão pouca lã…&lt;br /&gt;- Tá, mas viemos para aqui trepar ou fazer tricô ??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NO UROLOGISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Uma mulher, toda bonitona, vai ao consultório médico:&lt;br /&gt;- Doutor, queria que fizesse algo pelo meu marido… Algo que o fizesse&lt;br /&gt;ficar como um touro!&lt;br /&gt;- Pois bem, dispa-se. Vamos começar agora mesmo pelos chifres… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NA BALADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Um cara chega para uma mulher e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Tá afim de uma transa mágica?&lt;br /&gt;A mulher pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Como é uma transa mágica?&lt;br /&gt;Ele diz:&lt;br /&gt;-É muito simples, a gente transa e depois você desaparece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NA FESTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O menininho pergunta pra mãe:&lt;br /&gt;-Mamãe! Por que você é branca, papai é negro e eu sou japinha…&lt;br /&gt;-Ah, meu filho! Se você soubesse a festa que houve naquele dia… você tem&lt;br /&gt;sorte por não latir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO PLANTÃO MÉDICO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sujeito vai ao hospital, caindo de bêbado. Durante a consulta, vêm as&lt;br /&gt;perguntas de praxe:&lt;br /&gt;- Nome?&lt;br /&gt;- Juvenal dos Santos!&lt;br /&gt;- Idade?&lt;br /&gt;- 32 anos.&lt;br /&gt;- O senhor bebe?&lt;br /&gt;- Vou aceitar um gole, mas só pra te acompanhar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NA BOLSA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A mãe americana encontra uma lata de cerveja na bolsa da filha e pergunta&lt;br /&gt;para si mesma:&lt;br /&gt;- Será que minha filha está bebendo?&lt;br /&gt;A mãe italiana encontra um maço de cigarros na bolsa da filha e se&lt;br /&gt;questiona:&lt;br /&gt;- Será que minha filha está fumando?&lt;br /&gt;E, como não poderia faltar, a mãe portuguesa encontra uma camisinha na&lt;br /&gt;bolsa da filha, e se pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Meu Deus! Será que minha filha tem pinto???!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO LAR PARA IDOSOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dois velhinhos conversando:&lt;br /&gt;- Você prefere sexo ou Natal?&lt;br /&gt;- Sexo, claro! Natal tem todo ano, enjoa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO FIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No consultório, fim de tarde, o médico dá a péssima notícia:&lt;br /&gt;- A senhora tem seis horas de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Desesperada, a mulher corre para casa e conta tudo para o marido. Os dois&lt;br /&gt;resolvem gastar o tempo que resta da vida dela fazendo sexo.&lt;br /&gt;Fazem uma vez, ela pede para repetirem. Fazem de novo, ela pede mais.&lt;br /&gt;Depois da terceira vez, ela quer de novo.&lt;br /&gt;E o marido:&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, não, chega! Eu tenho que acordar cedo amanhã… você não! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NA PESCARIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A portuguesinha de 10 anos vai pescar com o pai e volta com o rosto todo&lt;br /&gt;inchado.&lt;br /&gt;A mãe, assustada, pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Minha filha, que houve?&lt;br /&gt;- Foi um marimbondo, mamãe…&lt;br /&gt;- Ele te picou ?&lt;br /&gt;- Não deu tempo, o papai matou ele com o remo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO PARQUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois rapazes gaúchos pedalavam suas bicicletas pelo parque. Um deles&lt;br /&gt;pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Onde conseguistes essa tua magnífica bicicleta?&lt;br /&gt;O segundo respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Estava eu a pé, caminhando ontem por aí, quando encontrei uma guria da&lt;br /&gt;classe com esta bicicleta. Ela atirou a bicicleta ao solo, despiu toda a&lt;br /&gt;roupa e disse-me:&lt;br /&gt;- ‘Vem, e pegues o que quiseres’.&lt;br /&gt;O outro:&lt;br /&gt;- Bah, escolhestes bem. Provavelmente a roupa não te servirias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NO GERIATRA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O médico atende um velhinho milionário que tinha começado a usar um&lt;br /&gt;revolucionário aparelho de audição:&lt;br /&gt;- E aí, seu Almeida, está gostando do aparelho?&lt;br /&gt;- É muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;- Sua família gostou?&lt;br /&gt;- Ainda não contei para ninguém, mas já mudei meu testamento três vezes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYSodu17DI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8L11k5GZL5Y/s1600-h/smile.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388014490580544562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYSodu17DI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8L11k5GZL5Y/s320/smile.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-6355024258117688972?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6355024258117688972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6355024258117688972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6355024258117688972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6355024258117688972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/13-motivos-para-rir.html' title='13 motivos para rir…'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYSodu17DI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8L11k5GZL5Y/s72-c/smile.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1142755829638369807</id><published>2009-10-02T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:40:16.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas para se fazer no fim de semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYQql3nPpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8I0sE9PuW8E/s1600-h/_resized_ok_Coisas_pra_se_fazer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388012328101297810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYQql3nPpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8I0sE9PuW8E/s320/_resized_ok_Coisas_pra_se_fazer.jpg" /&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/8458565420300016541-1142755829638369807?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1142755829638369807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1142755829638369807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1142755829638369807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1142755829638369807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/coisas-para-se-fazer-no-fim-de-semana.html' title='Coisas para se fazer no fim de semana!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsYQql3nPpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8I0sE9PuW8E/s72-c/_resized_ok_Coisas_pra_se_fazer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-4365226049417568542</id><published>2009-10-01T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T07:16:35.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 motivos para acreditar na Cerveja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsS5s_2LJTI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Yo8G7xvpHH0/s1600-h/Clube+dos+Mosquitos+b%C3%AAbados+FOME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387635236945995058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsS5s_2LJTI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Yo8G7xvpHH0/s320/Clube+dos+Mosquitos+b%C3%AAbados+FOME.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Ninguém vai lhe matar por não beber Cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; A Cerveja não lhe diz como fazer sexo corretamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; A Cerveja nunca causou uma grande guerra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Ninguém forçará uma criança a gostar de Cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Quando você tem uma Cerveja não sai de porta em porta tentando fazer as pessoas beberem ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Ninguém nunca foi queimado na fogueira, torturado ou enforcado por donos de marcas de Cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Você não precisa esperar dois mil anos (2000) para que uma outra Cerveja apareça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Existem leis que impedem que os rótulos de Cerveja mintam para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Você pode provar que bebe Cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Caso você tenha dedicado sua vida inteira à Cerveja, existem grupos que podem fazer você parar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsS4wYoG3EI/AAAAAAAAA6A/oi5KqHj2yT4/s1600-h/piada_-7791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387634195625860162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsS4wYoG3EI/AAAAAAAAA6A/oi5KqHj2yT4/s320/piada_-7791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-4365226049417568542?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4365226049417568542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4365226049417568542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4365226049417568542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4365226049417568542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-motivos-para-acreditar-na-cerveja.html' title='10 motivos para acreditar na Cerveja'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsS5s_2LJTI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Yo8G7xvpHH0/s72-c/Clube+dos+Mosquitos+b%C3%AAbados+FOME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3384875509767097248</id><published>2009-10-01T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:57:35.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandes Verdades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Quem ri por último, demora mais tempo para entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Um dia sem sol é como a noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; 99% dos advogados são responsáveis pela má reputação dos outros 1%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Depressão nada mais é que raiva sem entusiasmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; O pássaro que madruga pode até conseguir a minhoca. Mas só o segundo rato consegue pegar o queijo na armadilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Uma consciência limpa nada mais é do que um sinal de péssima memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Se achas que ninguém liga para você e sua vida, experimente não pagar alguma conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Quem acredita em telecinesia por favor levante a minha mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Quando tudo vem em sua direção, troque de pista pois está na errada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; O trabalho duro compensa no futuro, a preguiça agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; Dentro de cada pessoa velha há um jovem se perguntando: “O que diabos aconteceu?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; A luz viaja mais rápido que o som, exatamente por isso achamos algumas pessoas brilhantes até ouvir o que elas tem a dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; A vida não é uma caixa de chocolates, e sim uma caixa de pimentas. O que você faz hoje pode queimar o seu rabo amanhã. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-3384875509767097248?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3384875509767097248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3384875509767097248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3384875509767097248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3384875509767097248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/grandes-verdades.html' title='Grandes Verdades!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8029917485856317986</id><published>2009-10-01T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:51:42.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual é o nome da Freira?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pense um pouco antes de ver a resposta.&lt;br /&gt;Essa realmente é de lascar...&lt;br /&gt;Uma freira estava cuidando de trigêmeos recém-nascidos e tinha que colocar supositório em cada um.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de colocar o primeiro supositório, o telefone tocou e ela foi atender. Quando voltou, não se lembrava em qual das crianças tinha posto o supositório.&lt;br /&gt;QUAL É O NOME DA FREIRA ???&lt;br /&gt;Pense, não desista...&lt;br /&gt;Se não adivinhar, veja lá embaixo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Resposta:&lt;br /&gt;MADRE TERESA DE QUAL CÚ TÁ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(eu não mereço XD ...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsSzuHKb13I/AAAAAAAAA54/OjVbcQ0uLCQ/s1600-h/freira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387628659020126066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsSzuHKb13I/AAAAAAAAA54/OjVbcQ0uLCQ/s320/freira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8029917485856317986?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8029917485856317986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8029917485856317986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8029917485856317986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8029917485856317986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/qual-e-o-nome-da-freira.html' title='Qual é o nome da Freira?'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsSzuHKb13I/AAAAAAAAA54/OjVbcQ0uLCQ/s72-c/freira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7294412490041544984</id><published>2009-10-01T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:41:58.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Premonição</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um homem vai ao quarto de seu filho para dar-lhe boa noite. O garoto está tendo um pesadelo.&lt;br /&gt;O pai o acorda e pergunta-lhe se ele está bem.&lt;br /&gt;O filho responde que está com medo porque sonhou que a tia Suzana havia morrido.&lt;br /&gt;O pai garante que tia Suzana está muito bem e manda-o de novo para a cama.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte a tia Suzana morre.&lt;br /&gt;Uma semana depois, o homem volta ao quarto de seu filho para dar-lhe boa noite.&lt;br /&gt;O garoto está tendo outro pesadelo, e desta vez diz que sonhou que a avô havia morrido.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte o vovô morre.&lt;br /&gt;Uma semana depois, o homem vai de novo ao quarto de seu filho para dar-lhe boa noite.&lt;br /&gt;O garoto está tendo outro pesadelo. Desta vez o filho responde que sonhou que o papai havia morrido...&lt;br /&gt;O pai garante que está muito bem e manda-o de novo para a cama.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte ele está apavorado. Tem certeza de que vai morrer.&lt;br /&gt;Sai para o trabalho e dirige com o maior cuidado para evitar uma colisão.&lt;br /&gt;Não almoça com medo de veneno; evita as pessoas, com medo de ser assassinado, tem um sobressalto a cada rua...&lt;br /&gt;Ao voltar para casa, ele encontra sua esposa e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Meu Deus... Tive o pior dia de minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;E ela responde, toda chorosa:&lt;br /&gt;- Você acha que o seu foi pior? E o meu chefe, que morreu hoje de manhã assim que chegou ao escritório!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORAL DA HISTÓRIA:&lt;/strong&gt; Há momentos em que ser corno não é problema, é um alívio! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsSxWia6pbI/AAAAAAAAA5w/OW0J2qA5Olg/s1600-h/corno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387626054996895154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsSxWia6pbI/AAAAAAAAA5w/OW0J2qA5Olg/s320/corno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-7294412490041544984?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/7294412490041544984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=7294412490041544984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7294412490041544984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7294412490041544984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/10/premonicao.html' title='Premonição'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SsSxWia6pbI/AAAAAAAAA5w/OW0J2qA5Olg/s72-c/corno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1052861445136502711</id><published>2009-09-08T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:48:43.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As mentiras que a publicidade gastronômica nos obriga a engolir!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sadia - Hot Pocket Frango com Requeijão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDnpyUqOI/AAAAAAAAA5o/JwOwn1dEhOs/s1600-h/SADIA_%7E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDnpyUqOI/AAAAAAAAA5o/JwOwn1dEhOs/s320/SADIA_%7E1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379272259684051170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadia - Hot Pocket X-Burger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDUlaYucI/AAAAAAAAA5g/T35vcRHtvlk/s1600-h/Sadia+-+Hot+Pocket+X-Burger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDUlaYucI/AAAAAAAAA5g/T35vcRHtvlk/s320/Sadia+-+Hot+Pocket+X-Burger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271932092398018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocambole Pullman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDUG9SbOI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ohBmUEIEJ-I/s1600-h/ROCAMB%7E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDUG9SbOI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ohBmUEIEJ-I/s320/ROCAMB%7E1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271923917286626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ragazzo - Risoto Funghi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDTqO7NCI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/H1JKdT1JzmA/s1600-h/Ragazzo+-+Risoto+Funghi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDTqO7NCI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/H1JKdT1JzmA/s320/Ragazzo+-+Risoto+Funghi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271916206634018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pullman - Bolo Recheado Romeu e Julieta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDTKYEwrI/AAAAAAAAA5I/uWa4UtaD45I/s1600-h/Pullman+-+Bolo+Recheado+Romeu+e+Julieta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDTKYEwrI/AAAAAAAAA5I/uWa4UtaD45I/s320/Pullman+-+Bolo+Recheado+Romeu+e+Julieta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271907655074482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perdigão - Pizza de Chester Apreciatta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDS0VmVOI/AAAAAAAAA5A/GjvB0-fNRyE/s1600-h/PERDIG%7E2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDS0VmVOI/AAAAAAAAA5A/GjvB0-fNRyE/s320/PERDIG%7E2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271901739111650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perdigão - Lasanha à Bolonhesa Apreciatta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCmRdwaFI/AAAAAAAAA44/KgO8gcZofz0/s1600-h/PERDIG%7E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCmRdwaFI/AAAAAAAAA44/KgO8gcZofz0/s320/PERDIG%7E1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271136463841362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McDonalds - Big Tasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCl8pMkvI/AAAAAAAAA4w/J9nkKr4NA10/s1600-h/McDonalds+-+Big+Tasty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCl8pMkvI/AAAAAAAAA4w/J9nkKr4NA10/s320/McDonalds+-+Big+Tasty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271130874680050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hershey's - Cookies 'n' Creme MAX +Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcClQ_tNOI/AAAAAAAAA4o/0Vc49_2eRrU/s1600-h/Hershey%27s+-+Cookies+%27n%27+Creme+MAX+%2BCookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcClQ_tNOI/AAAAAAAAA4o/0Vc49_2eRrU/s320/Hershey%27s+-+Cookies+%27n%27+Creme+MAX+%2BCookies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271119157933282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Habib's - Esfiha de Carne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCk5RBT4I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ipyiIx1egDo/s1600-h/Habib%27s+-+Esfiha+de+Carne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCk5RBT4I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ipyiIx1egDo/s320/Habib%27s+-+Esfiha+de+Carne.jpg" alt="" double="" habib="" s="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271112788103042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Habib's - Double Habib's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCkrnRt8I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/rWYUONAgtrg/s1600-h/Habib%27s+-+Double+Habib%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCkrnRt8I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/rWYUONAgtrg/s320/Habib%27s+-+Double+Habib%27s.jpg" alt="" giraffas="" petit="" teau="" de="" o="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379271109123356610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giraffas - Petit Gâteau de Limão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCUw_pMUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/FWNxoh8kBa4/s1600-h/GIRAFF%7E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCUw_pMUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/FWNxoh8kBa4/s320/GIRAFF%7E1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270835689828674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carrefour - Panetonne Linha Viver Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCUm78D8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/ezd8MFRGVDE/s1600-h/Carrefour+-+Panetonne+Linha+Viver+Light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCUm78D8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/ezd8MFRGVDE/s320/Carrefour+-+Panetonne+Linha+Viver+Light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270832989933506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cacau Show - Cookies com Gotas de Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCUC8hvEI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tX1AyEQjqlc/s1600-h/Cacau+Show+-+Cookies+com+Gotas+de+Chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCUC8hvEI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tX1AyEQjqlc/s320/Cacau+Show+-+Cookies+com+Gotas+de+Chocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270823328726082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bauducco - Goiabinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCTnceXkI/AAAAAAAAA34/WlmOChkQpwY/s1600-h/Bauducco+-+Goiabinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCTnceXkI/AAAAAAAAA34/WlmOChkQpwY/s320/Bauducco+-+Goiabinha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270815946530370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bauducco - Chocottone Maxi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCTQJSHgI/AAAAAAAAA3w/RVfwLcTK3vY/s1600-h/Bauducco+-+Chocottone+Maxi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcCTQJSHgI/AAAAAAAAA3w/RVfwLcTK3vY/s320/Bauducco+-+Chocottone+Maxi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270809692020226" 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/8458565420300016541-1052861445136502711?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1052861445136502711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1052861445136502711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1052861445136502711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1052861445136502711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-mentiras-que-publicidade.html' title='As mentiras que a publicidade gastronômica nos obriga a engolir!!!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqcDnpyUqOI/AAAAAAAAA5o/JwOwn1dEhOs/s72-c/SADIA_%7E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3300620018699829912</id><published>2009-09-08T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:16:59.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem são os verdadeiros animais Irracionais? Reflita!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu estava visitando alguns blogs e achei um post muito bom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Será que realmente eles são irracionais? E nós, será que somos racionais? Leia até o fim e me responda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Quem são os irracionais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb-DYQjh-I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/JVmcRHsTDFg/s1600-h/Irracionais%2520%2822%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb-DYQjh-I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/JVmcRHsTDFg/s320/Irracionais%2520%2822%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379266138945587170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eles, que protegem seus filhotes com a própria vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb9mWaQj-I/AAAAAAAAA3I/bcSz7vHsd9E/s1600-h/Irracionais%2520%2821%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb9mWaQj-I/AAAAAAAAA3I/bcSz7vHsd9E/s320/Irracionais%2520%2821%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379265640233209826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou nós, que estamos cada vez mais acabando com o futuro e esperança de nossas crianças?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb_Gs3tFxI/AAAAAAAAA3o/3HfX1ywN-ts/s1600-h/Racionais%2520%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb_Gs3tFxI/AAAAAAAAA3o/3HfX1ywN-ts/s320/Racionais%2520%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379267295529735954" 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb_GMz2ynI/AAAAAAAAA3g/MYerzt2gZ5I/s1600-h/Racionais%2520%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb_GMz2ynI/AAAAAAAAA3g/MYerzt2gZ5I/s320/Racionais%2520%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379267286923659890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Ainda há gente que não sabe, quando se levanta, de onde virá a próxima refeição e há crianças com fome que choram."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;( Nelson Mandela )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deixe de agir como se vida fosse uma repetição. Viva este dia como se fosse o  último. O passado terminou e se foi. O futuro não está garantido. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte:http://filhotedepombo.blogspot.com&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/8458565420300016541-3300620018699829912?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3300620018699829912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3300620018699829912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3300620018699829912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3300620018699829912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/quem-sao-os-verdadeiros-animais.html' title='Quem são os verdadeiros animais Irracionais? Reflita!!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sqb-DYQjh-I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/JVmcRHsTDFg/s72-c/Irracionais%2520%2822%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6014450008698825873</id><published>2009-09-08T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:18:12.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 comentarios que todos blogueiros odeiam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Primeiro :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Preguiçoso&lt;/span&gt; - Nunca lêem os artigos do blog na íntegra e adoram fazer comentários sem contexto do tipo “Blog legal”;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Segundo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; O Spammer&lt;/span&gt; - Fazem comentários com uma única e exclusiva finalidade: autopromoção e divulgação, sempre tem um link na ponta da língua;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Terceiro :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Ignorante&lt;/span&gt; - Nos comentários buscam uma solução para dúvidas e perguntas idiotas. Quase sempre as respostas para dúvidas e perguntas já encontram no próprio artigo do blog;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quarto :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Desaforado&lt;/span&gt; - Sentem-se no direito de ofender o blogueiro por motivos banais, como discordar de uma opinião ou por não ter encontrado o que queriam (leia-se material pornográfico, ilegal e afins). Adoram promover a discórdia, muitos são “trolls” ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quinto :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Folgado&lt;/span&gt; - Costumam pedir favores de toda ordem, alguns bem esdrúxulos (emprego, dinheiro emprestado, serviços gratuitos e até favores sexuais...), quase sempre urgentes, pois crêem que o blogueiro tem todo tempo e disposição do mundo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sexto :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Analfabeto Funcional&lt;/span&gt; - Não compreendem 10% do artigo do blog e nos comentários soltam pérolas da ortografia e gramática. São raros os comentários que podem ser traduzidos ou compreendidos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sétimo :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Pseudo-Intelectual&lt;/span&gt; - Lêem razoavelmente os artigos do blog e pesquisam sobre o assunto para fazer comentários longos com linguagem formal e elaborada, posando de inteligente perante outros comentaristas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oitavo :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Chato&lt;/span&gt; - Qualquer erro mínimo do blogueiro como falta de espaço de um parágrafo para o outro, a troca de letras em uma palavra, um pequeno deslize gramatical ou ortográfico é motivo para um comentário áspero e com crítica destrutiva;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nono :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Bajulador&lt;/span&gt; - É incapaz de discordar de um vírgula do artigo e sempre elogia o blog, o artigo e o blogueiro em comentários superficiais e sem nenhuma relevância, geralmente com o interesse de ser linkado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Décimo:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O Lunático&lt;/span&gt; – Não sabem como vieram parar no blog, não sabem o que é um blog. Utilizam-se dos comentários para expor profecias e teorias da conspiração. Costumam se identificar como grandes personalidades, a exemplo de Jesus Cristo , Napoleão, Hitler e afins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, cuidado com o que comentam, em Xd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-6014450008698825873?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6014450008698825873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6014450008698825873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6014450008698825873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6014450008698825873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-10-comentarios-que-todos-blogueiros.html' title='Top 10 comentarios que todos blogueiros odeiam'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3059341188991389074</id><published>2009-09-08T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:02:32.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOCÊ SABE QUE  ESTÁ FICANDO LOUCO NO  SÉCULO XXI QUANDO:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Você envia e-mail ou MSN para conversar com a pessoa que trabalha na mesa ao lado da sua;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Você usa o celular na garagem de casa para pedir a alguém que o ajude a desembarcar as compras;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Esquecendo seu celular em casa (coisa que você não tinha há 10 anos), você fica apavorado e volta para buscá-lo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Você levanta pela manhã e quase que liga o computador antes de tomar o café;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Você conhece o significado de naum, tbm, qdo, xau, msm, dps, Cc, Cco,...;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Você não sabe o preço de um envelope comum;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A maioria das piadas que você conhece, você recebeu por e-mail (e ainda por cima ri sozinho...);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Você fala o nome da firma onde trabalha quando atende ao telefone em sua própria casa (ou até mesmo o celular !!);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você digita o '0' para telefonar de sua casa;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Você vai ao trabalho quando o dia ainda está clareando e volta para casa quando já escureceu de novo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Quando seu computador pára de funcionar, parece que foi seu coração que parou;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Você está lendo esta lista e está concordando com a cabeça e sorrindo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Você está concordando tão interessado na leitura que nem reparou que a lista não tem o número 9;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Você retornou à lista para verificar se é verdade que falta o número 9 e nem viu que tem dois números 11;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. E AGORA VOCÊ ESTÁ RINDO CONSIGO MESMO;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Você já está pensando para quem você vai enviar esta mensagem;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-3059341188991389074?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3059341188991389074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3059341188991389074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3059341188991389074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3059341188991389074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/voce-sabe-que-esta-ficando-louco-no.html' title='VOCÊ SABE QUE  ESTÁ FICANDO LOUCO NO  SÉCULO XXI QUANDO:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-9192469753062962214</id><published>2009-09-08T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T16:57:27.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tolerancia zerooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Quando te vêem deitado, de olhos fechados, na sua cama, com a luz apagada e te perguntam:&lt;br /&gt;- Você tá dormindo?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, to treinando pra morrer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Quando a gente leva um aparelho eletrônico para a manutenção e o técnico pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Ta com defeito?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, é que ele estava cansado de ficar em casa e eu o trouxe para passear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. Quando está chovendo e percebem que você vai encarar a chuva, perguntam:&lt;br /&gt;- Vai sair nessa chuva?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, vou sair na próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Quando você acaba de levantar, aí vem um idiota (sempre) e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Acordou?&lt;br /&gt;- Não. Sou sonâmbulo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. Seu amigo liga para sua casa e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Onde você está?&lt;br /&gt;- No Pólo Norte! Um furacão levou a minha casa pra lá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6. Você acaba de tomar banho e alguém pergunta: (BOA)&lt;br /&gt;- Você tomou banho?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, mergulhei no vaso sanitário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. Você tá na frente do elevador da garagem do seu prédio e chega um que pergunta: (ÓTIMA)&lt;br /&gt;- Vai subir?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, não, to esperando meu apartamento descer pra me pegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;8. O homem chega à casa da namorada com um enorme buquê de flores. Até que ela diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Flores?&lt;br /&gt;- Não! São cenouras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9. Você está no banheiro quando alguém bate na porta e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Tem gente?&lt;br /&gt;- Não! É o cocô que está falando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;10. Você chega ao banco com um cheque e pede pra trocar: (MUITO BOA)&lt;br /&gt;- Em dinheiro? ?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, me dá tudo em clipes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIOR É QUE A GENTE PERGUNTA ASSIM MESMO... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-9192469753062962214?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/9192469753062962214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=9192469753062962214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9192469753062962214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9192469753062962214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/tolerancia-zerooo.html' title='Tolerancia zerooo'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8621556979353069019</id><published>2009-09-05T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:05:15.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O papagaio e o freezer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Um sujeito conseguiu um papagaio mas quando o levou para casa foi aquela decepção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O papagaio resmungava, reclamava e xingava os piores palavrões o dia inteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O camarada tentou amansar o louro, lendo poesia, tocando musica clássica, mas não teve jeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mudou de tática, passou a gritar, ameaçar, dar uns petelecos, mas o papagaio ficava cada vez pior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Num momento de fúria, o sujeito pegou o bicho e o trancou no freezer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O papagaio começou a xingar de tudo quanto era nome, mas subitamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;menos de 30 segundos depois, calou-se sem terminar o ultimo palavrão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pensando ter matado o pobre animal, abriu a porta do freezer e o louro começou o discurso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Sei que meu linguajar tem sido mais do que inapropriado a este ambiente familiar e que minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;atitude não condiz com a atenção que o senhor tem me dado. Gostaria de apresentar minhas sinceras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;desculpas e colocar que daqui em diante me portarei adequadamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- Ham, isso é bom mesmo! Assim está melhor.&lt;/span&gt; - retruca o sujeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E o louro angustiado, perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Só por curiosidade, o que foi que o frango fez?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqMJn_PM59I/AAAAAAAAA24/48GB3vYwc14/s1600-h/papagaio2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 495px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqMJn_PM59I/AAAAAAAAA24/48GB3vYwc14/s320/papagaio2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378152962605246418" 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/8458565420300016541-8621556979353069019?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8621556979353069019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8621556979353069019&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8621556979353069019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8621556979353069019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-papagaio-e-o-freezer.html' title='O papagaio e o freezer...'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqMJn_PM59I/AAAAAAAAA24/48GB3vYwc14/s72-c/papagaio2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6293446130096728482</id><published>2009-09-05T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:40:00.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que dar cantadas em loiras não dá certo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ) &lt;/span&gt;- Oi gata… Qual é seu telefone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA) &lt;/span&gt;- Nokia. E o seu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ) &lt;/span&gt;- Uau! Isso aqui é uma calçada ou uma passarela de moda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA)&lt;/span&gt; - Hum, agora você me pegou… É que eu não sou daqui. Então não sei te informar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ)&lt;/span&gt; - Eu não tiro o olho de você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA)&lt;/span&gt; - Ainda bem, né? Senão eu fico cega!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ)&lt;/span&gt; - Nossa! Eu não sabia que boneca andava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA) &lt;/span&gt;- Sério? Nossa, você tá por fora, hein?Já tem até Barbie que anda de bicicleta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ)&lt;/span&gt; - Que curvas, hein!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA) &lt;/span&gt;- Nem me fala… Eu bati o carro 7 vezes pra chegar nessa festa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ) &lt;/span&gt;- Esse seu vestido vai ficar lindo jogado no chão do meu quarto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA)&lt;/span&gt; - Quer comprar um igual pra fazer um tapete? Eu te indico a loja…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ)&lt;/span&gt; - Meu coração disparou quando eu te vi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA)&lt;/span&gt; - Socorro! Alguém ajude! O moço está tendo um ataque cardíaco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ) &lt;/span&gt;- Eu quero o seu amor, gata! (ESSA É A MELHOR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA) &lt;/span&gt;- Espera só um pouquinho… Amô-or! Tem um moço aqui querendo você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ) &lt;/span&gt;- Quer beber alguma coisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA)&lt;/span&gt; -Ai, que bom que você apareceu, garçom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(VOCÊ) &lt;/span&gt;- Me dá seu telefone, vai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(LOIRA)&lt;/span&gt; - Socorro!!! Um assalto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sei porque agora ficam me mandando essas piadas de loira ¬.¬&lt;/span&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/8458565420300016541-6293446130096728482?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6293446130096728482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6293446130096728482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6293446130096728482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6293446130096728482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/por-que-dar-cantadas-em-loiras-nao-da.html' title='Por que dar cantadas em loiras não dá certo?'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-4943084264393967461</id><published>2009-09-05T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:29:25.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem mandou casar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Duas semanas de casamento, o marido, apesar de feliz, já estava com uma vontade reprimida de encontrar a galera pra fazer uma festa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Assim, ele diz à sua queridinha: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Amorzinho, vou dar uma saidinha mas não demoro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Onde você vai, meu docinho...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Ao barzinho, assistir o futebol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A mulher então liga o home theatre e a TV de plasma de 52' e diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Ó meu amor adorado, aqui em casa você pode ver o jogo que quiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Mas no bar, meu anjo, eu também posso tomar uma geladinha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A mulher bota a mão na cintura e lhe responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Quer cervejinha, meu amor ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nesse momento, ela abre a porta da geladeira e mostra 25 marcas diferentes de cervejas de 12 paises: alemãs, holandesas, japonesas, americanas, mexicanas, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O MARIDO SEM SABER O QUE FAZER, LHE FALA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Meu docinho de coco... mas no bar... você sabe... o copo gelado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O marido nem terminou de falar, quando a esposa interrompe a sua conversa e lhe diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Quer copo gelado, amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nesse momento ela pega no freezer um copo bem gelado, branco, branco, que até tremia de frio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O MARIDO RESPONDE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Mas, minha princesa, no bar tem aqueles salgadinhos gostosos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Já estou voltando, tá bem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Quer salgadinho, meu rei???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A mulher abre o forno e tira 15 pratos de salgadinhos diferentes: quibe, coxinha, pastel, pipoca, amendoim, coração de galinha, queijo derretido, torresmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Mas, minha pixunguinha.... lá no bar... tem emoção, palavrão, xingamento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Ah quer emoção, palavrão, xingamento, meu amor???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- ENTÃO VAI TOMAR NO TEU CÚ, PORQUE DAQUI VOCÊ NÃO SAI NEM FODENDO, SEU FILHO DA PUTA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- E SE VOCÊ TENTAR MAIS UMA DESCULPINHA DE MERDA COMIGO EU TE CORTO O SACO FORA, SEU FUDIDO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- SENTA JÁ A PORRA DESSA BUNDA AI NO SOFÁ E SOSSEGA ESSE RABO, TÁ BEM AMOR DA MINHA VIDA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqMA5rcad9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/WFRzxlPUqCw/s1600-h/06112008111104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqMA5rcad9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/WFRzxlPUqCw/s320/06112008111104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378143370924947410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mulher casada tem que ser assim XD!&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/8458565420300016541-4943084264393967461?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4943084264393967461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4943084264393967461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4943084264393967461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4943084264393967461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/quem-mandou-casar.html' title='Quem mandou casar!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqMA5rcad9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/WFRzxlPUqCw/s72-c/06112008111104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-9083048558527742956</id><published>2009-09-05T17:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:10:21.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O sucesso‏!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Se você foi bem sucedido, pergunte a si mesmo porque, e tente repetir a ação. Se você fracassou, pergunte a si mesmo porque, e aprenda com a experiência."&lt;br /&gt;( Dale Carnegie ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL8NQxiYvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Ys0bz-WXbL8/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL8NQxiYvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Ys0bz-WXbL8/s320/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378138209805034226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Clique para ampliar a imagem) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Eu não sei qual o segredo do sucesso, mas o segredo do fracasso é tentar agradar todo mundo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;( Bill Cosby ) &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/8458565420300016541-9083048558527742956?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/9083048558527742956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=9083048558527742956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9083048558527742956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9083048558527742956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-sucesso.html' title='O sucesso‏!!!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL8NQxiYvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Ys0bz-WXbL8/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5951136546790918156</id><published>2009-09-05T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T16:51:42.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essa é das minhas kkkkkk</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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   O marido chega em casa as 18:00h e diz a mulher que  teria uma reunião às 22:00h, mas que ele não iria  pois considerava isto um absurdo. Mas a mulher, preocupada com o marido, o convence que o trabalho é  importante. O maridão esperto então vai tomar um banho para se  preparar e pensa:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:red;"   &gt;   'Foi mais fácil do que eu pensava!'&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Como toda mulher, quando o homem entra no banho ela  revista o bolso do seu paletó e encontra um bilhete  onde estava escrito:&lt;br /&gt;'Amor, estou esperando por você  para comermos um pato ao molho branco.&lt;br /&gt;    Beijão,  Sheila'.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Quando o marido sai do banho encontra sua mulher com  uma camisolinha transparente, sem calcinha, toda  fogosa deitada de bruços. O marido, ao ver aquela  bundinha sob a transparência não resiste e cai  matando. A mulher lhe dá um trato completo e ele, exausto,  vira pro lado e adormece. Quando vai chegando a hora,  a mulher acorda o marido, que não quer mais ir a  reunião, mas novamente ela o convence da importância  do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar na casa da amante, o cara está arrasado. Cansado, diz a ela que hoje trabalhou muito e que só  iria tomar um banho e descansar um pouco. Como toda  mulher, ao entrar no banho ela revista o bolso de seu  paletó, e encontra um bilhete onde estava escrito:&lt;br /&gt;'Querida Sheila, o pato foi, mas o molho branco ficou  todo aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Beijão,  A Esposa. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (Luis Fernando Veríssimo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8458565420300016541-5951136546790918156?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5951136546790918156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5951136546790918156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5951136546790918156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5951136546790918156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/essa-e-das-minhas-kkkkkk.html' title='Essa é das minhas kkkkkk'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-4398464957436513925</id><published>2009-09-05T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:01:34.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APROVEITE OS DIAS POIS O TEMPO PASSA!!!‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BARBIE COMPLETOU 50 ANOS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4w0u7qaI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/L4XruqVCZ9Y/s1600-h/image001h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4w0u7qaI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/L4XruqVCZ9Y/s320/image001h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378134422706694562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PIU PIU completou 60 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4wiM8oII/AAAAAAAAA2Q/lb-QJeTg-0g/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4wiM8oII/AAAAAAAAA2Q/lb-QJeTg-0g/s320/image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378134417732313218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Batman  e  Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4QpfDIMI/AAAAAAAAA2I/fI7VE1NE9HM/s1600-h/image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4QpfDIMI/AAAAAAAAA2I/fI7VE1NE9HM/s320/image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378133869931471042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mulher Maravilha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4QAPZSkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ShTOOl92gM0/s1600-h/image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4QAPZSkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ShTOOl92gM0/s320/image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378133858859960898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hulk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4P9VrVlI/AAAAAAAAA14/eBDEib6tSTk/s1600-h/image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4P9VrVlI/AAAAAAAAA14/eBDEib6tSTk/s320/image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378133858081003090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4PVQ8ADI/AAAAAAAAA1w/hDqm_hZrxQ4/s1600-h/image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4PVQ8ADI/AAAAAAAAA1w/hDqm_hZrxQ4/s320/image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378133847323705394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SUPERMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4OyfPQTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/kT5e3xM4G9E/s1600-h/image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4OyfPQTI/AAAAAAAAA1o/kT5e3xM4G9E/s320/image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378133837988446514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SPIDERMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL69euPewI/AAAAAAAAA2g/0btiYVtDtAA/s1600-h/image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL69euPewI/AAAAAAAAA2g/0btiYVtDtAA/s320/image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378136839159773954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A vida é curta, perdoe rapidamente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beije lentamente, ame de verdade,  ria descontrolavelmente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e nunca pare de sorrir, por mais estranho que seja o motivo. E lembre-se que não há prazer sem riscos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A vida pode não ser a festa que esperávamos, mas uma vez que estamos aqui, temos que comemorar!!! Aprecie....  &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/8458565420300016541-4398464957436513925?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4398464957436513925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4398464957436513925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4398464957436513925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4398464957436513925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/09/aproveite-os-dias-pois-o-tempo-passa.html' title='APROVEITE OS DIAS POIS O TEMPO PASSA!!!‏'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SqL4w0u7qaI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/L4XruqVCZ9Y/s72-c/image001h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8787824011455440245</id><published>2009-08-30T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:32:18.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado com o que está a sua volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda lembro de quando eu era criança, observava nos desenhos e filmes infantis os personagens borrando-se de medo de dentista, esse medo foi transportado pra mim também e até cerca dos 7/8 anos eu também tinha medo. Mas se eu tivesse visto essa placa antes teria medo até hoje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SprEzS9hU-I/AAAAAAAAACc/tpT7IXcNkqY/s1600-h/OgAAAKfG_cX6XqbBqwZwrddg87QjdkESDNC1V-atX4X2fdTRFw9BLRS6CYwwVHAT-l7das7aasnSKGsxKtaBsjEob6sAm1T1UObSI7N4KYckua-CXQKvGwuQEkMF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SprEzS9hU-I/AAAAAAAAACc/tpT7IXcNkqY/s400/OgAAAKfG_cX6XqbBqwZwrddg87QjdkESDNC1V-atX4X2fdTRFw9BLRS6CYwwVHAT-l7das7aasnSKGsxKtaBsjEob6sAm1T1UObSI7N4KYckua-CXQKvGwuQEkMF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375825490762355682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e aí, vai se consultar também?!&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/8458565420300016541-8787824011455440245?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8787824011455440245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8787824011455440245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8787824011455440245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8787824011455440245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuidado-com-o-que-esta-sua-volta.html' title='Cuidado com o que está a sua volta'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SprEzS9hU-I/AAAAAAAAACc/tpT7IXcNkqY/s72-c/OgAAAKfG_cX6XqbBqwZwrddg87QjdkESDNC1V-atX4X2fdTRFw9BLRS6CYwwVHAT-l7das7aasnSKGsxKtaBsjEob6sAm1T1UObSI7N4KYckua-CXQKvGwuQEkMF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1369882150567617742</id><published>2009-08-30T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:19:03.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusões da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SprCO-YJOFI/AAAAAAAAACU/4xdiiWnCJ90/s1600-h/OgAAAFns6PD9Fqv3BZkLjrd6InmZ5UbNmIIQ_XNXS6pydHGAUwkeoHZBmYfcYFYvITa9cBspViOC3V9OlXmzaErA2F8Am1T1UCSOjXLgzCkDJKGybhTaZdTggTlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 495px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SprCO-YJOFI/AAAAAAAAACU/4xdiiWnCJ90/s400/OgAAAFns6PD9Fqv3BZkLjrd6InmZ5UbNmIIQ_XNXS6pydHGAUwkeoHZBmYfcYFYvITa9cBspViOC3V9OlXmzaErA2F8Am1T1UCSOjXLgzCkDJKGybhTaZdTggTlg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375822667738331218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e eu q pensava q meus problemas eram gigantes...&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/8458565420300016541-1369882150567617742?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1369882150567617742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1369882150567617742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1369882150567617742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1369882150567617742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/confusoes-da-vida.html' title='Confusões da vida'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SprCO-YJOFI/AAAAAAAAACU/4xdiiWnCJ90/s72-c/OgAAAFns6PD9Fqv3BZkLjrd6InmZ5UbNmIIQ_XNXS6pydHGAUwkeoHZBmYfcYFYvITa9cBspViOC3V9OlXmzaErA2F8Am1T1UCSOjXLgzCkDJKGybhTaZdTggTlg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6786832778683993659</id><published>2009-08-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:15:16.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom demais para ser verdade…</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cansado da agitação da vida urbana, Celso larga o emprego, compra um pedaço de terra no Amazonas e se muda para lá. Ele vê o carteiro uma vez por semana e vai à mercearia uma vez por mês. No mais, é paz e tranquilidade.&lt;br /&gt;Seis meses depois, em dezembro, alguém bate na porta. Celso abre e vê um homem barbudo, enorme, que diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Meu nome é Chicão, seu vizinho, 7 léguas daqui. Festa de Natal lá em casa, sexta-feira.&lt;/span&gt; Começa às cinco.&lt;br /&gt;Celso se entusiasma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Ótimo, depois de seis meses por aqui, na solidão, nada melhor que isso. Muito obrigado, vou sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicão começa a ir embora, pára e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Seguinte: vai rolar bebida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Sem problema. Eu topo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Novamente Chicão começa a ir embora, mas pára e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Olha, também pode ter briga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Sem problema, eu me dou bem nesses lugares. Mais uma vez obrigado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicão continua:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- E pode ter sexo meio selvagem…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Também não é problema. Eu estou aqui faz 6 meses. Mais um motivo para ir. E,&lt;/span&gt; aproveitando, me diz uma coisa: qual é o traje?&lt;br /&gt;Chicão:&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; - Cê é que sabe. É só nós dois&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Spl8-SkiUaI/AAAAAAAAA1g/71CSAFgXylc/s1600-h/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375465039822213538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Spl8-SkiUaI/AAAAAAAAA1g/71CSAFgXylc/s320/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-6786832778683993659?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6786832778683993659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6786832778683993659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6786832778683993659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6786832778683993659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/bom-demais-para-ser-verdade.html' title='Bom demais para ser verdade…'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Spl8-SkiUaI/AAAAAAAAA1g/71CSAFgXylc/s72-c/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8613114998000062080</id><published>2009-08-29T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:02:58.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pra mim, um pra você..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em uma cidadezinha do interior havia uma figueira carregada dentro do cemitério. Dois amigos decidiram entrar lá à noite (quando não havia vigilância) e pegar todos os figos.&lt;br /&gt;Eles pularam o muro, subiram a árvore com as sacolas penduradas no ombro e começaram a distribuir o 'prêmio'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Um pra mim, um pra você.&lt;br /&gt;- Um pra mim, um pra você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Pô, você deixou esses dois caírem do lado de fora do muro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Não faz mal, depois que a gente terminar aqui pega os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Então tá bom, mais um pra mim, um pra você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bêbado, passando do lado de fora do cemitério, escutou esse negócio de 'um pra mim e um pra você' e saiu correndo para a delegacia.&lt;br /&gt;Chegando lá, virou para o policial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Seu guarda, vem comigo! Deus e o diabo estão no cemitério dividindo as almas dos mortos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Ah, cala a boca bêbado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Juro que é verdade, vem comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Os dois foram até o cemitério, chegaram perto do muro e começaram a escutar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Um para mim, um para você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O guarda assustado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- É verdade! É o dia do apocalipse! Eles estão dividindo as almas dos mortos! O que será que&lt;/span&gt; vem depois?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Um para mim, um para você.. Pronto, acabamos aqui. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Agora a gente vai lá fora e pega os dois que estão do outro lado do muro...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Cooooorreeeee!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Spl5oHOC0uI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HkPnSwh1_-A/s1600-h/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375461360283079394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Spl5oHOC0uI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HkPnSwh1_-A/s320/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8613114998000062080?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8613114998000062080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8613114998000062080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8613114998000062080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8613114998000062080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-pra-mim-um-pra-voce.html' title='Um pra mim, um pra você..'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Spl5oHOC0uI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HkPnSwh1_-A/s72-c/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-27608952725092833</id><published>2009-08-29T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:08:29.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra você que gosta de reclamar do seu trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SplfXVWI7GI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/mDJ8tfWyTRs/s1600-h/pic29358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 98px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375194553988982034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpiG98UgpRI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7SgJHYLXG3Q/s320/image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpiFVWpdchI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/VDMht0kY2cs/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as coisas mudam ao longo do tempo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nunca desvalorize ninguém... Guarde cada pessoa perto do seu coração,&lt;br /&gt;porque um dia você pode acordar e perceber que perdeu um diamante enquanto estava muito ocupado colecionando pedras."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&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/8458565420300016541-2397588420510903848?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/2397588420510903848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=2397588420510903848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2397588420510903848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2397588420510903848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/dica-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Dica Para o fim de semana:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpiG98UgpRI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7SgJHYLXG3Q/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8355019954311116191</id><published>2009-08-28T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:21:04.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHIFRE MODERNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mulher está na cama com um amigo e de repente ouve o barulho da chave na&lt;br /&gt;fechadura. Fica nervosa, principalmente, porque nos apartamentos modernos&lt;br /&gt;não há espaço debaixo da cama, estão a 20 andares de altura, não há&lt;br /&gt;armários... e, de repente, ela diz ao amante,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Querido, fica tranquilo e faz tudo o que eu disser. Fica ali de&lt;br /&gt;pé, como se fosse um robô, sem pestanejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O marido entra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Olá amorzinho! Olha, anteciparam o voo e eu cheguei um dia antes...&lt;br /&gt;mas... quem é esse tipo e que merda está fazendo aqui nu, aí plantado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher sorri e responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Como você tem me abandonado com essas viagens e reuniões, resolvi comprar&lt;br /&gt;este 'robô escravo sexual modelo ROTASEXY-2009'. Venha, aproxime-se...&lt;br /&gt;toque-o.... Tem pele de verdade; é arrefecido a água; gasta pouco,&lt;br /&gt;processador de 256 bites, ligação GPRS à Internet, atualizações&lt;br /&gt;automáticas, etc, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Mas, amor... havia necessidade disso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- E o que você queria? Que eu transasse com algum vizinho ou com o&lt;br /&gt;porteiro do prédio? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Está bem, deixe de besteira e vamos para a cama&lt;/span&gt; - disse ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher, que já estava cansada, responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Ai, fofinho, é que... estou com dor de cabeça e além do mais, eu&lt;br /&gt;estou naqueles dias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Que saco! Então, porque não vai arranjar qualquer coisa para eu&lt;br /&gt;comer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher sai do quarto e vai para a cozinha. O marido, que ficou a&lt;br /&gt;sós com o suposto 'robô', olhando-o, diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Se este invento é bom para a minha mulher, também vai servir para&lt;br /&gt;mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E então, puxa-o pelo braço, atira-o para cima da cama, coloca-o de&lt;br /&gt;quatro e, quando está a ponto de partir para os finalmente, o robô diz&lt;br /&gt;nervosamente e com a voz mais metálica e robótica que consegue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- 'ERRO! ERRO DE SISTEMA, ENTRADA INCORRETA! ERRO! ERRO DE SISTEMA, ENTRADA INCORRETA'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O marido olha-o de alto a baixo, sobe as calças e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Que se lixe a merda do robô moderno. Vou atirá-lo agora mesmo&lt;br /&gt;pela janela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amante, assustado, ao lembrar dos 20 andares do prédio, grita com&lt;br /&gt;a mesma voz metálica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- SISTEMA ATUALIZADO! DOWNLOAD DE SOFTWARE COMPLETO! PORFAVOR,&lt;br /&gt;TENTE DE NOVO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpiBUJ7cOzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/G6tguKlTpow/s1600-h/olimpiadasyo3%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375188338529286962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpiBUJ7cOzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/G6tguKlTpow/s320/olimpiadasyo3%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8355019954311116191?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8355019954311116191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8355019954311116191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8355019954311116191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8355019954311116191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/chifre-moderno.html' title='CHIFRE MODERNO'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpiBUJ7cOzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/G6tguKlTpow/s72-c/olimpiadasyo3%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3454142098689803999</id><published>2009-08-28T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:57:23.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem sempre um diploma é tudo:</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;UM GERENTE DE VENDAS RECEBEU O SEGUINTE FAX DE UM DOS SEUS NOVOS VENDEDORES:&lt;br /&gt;'SEO GOMIS, O CRIENTE DE BELZONTE PIDIU MAIS CUATRUCENTA PESSA.&lt;br /&gt;FAZ FAVOR TOMÁ AS PROVIDENSSA.&lt;br /&gt;ABRASSO, NIRSO.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APROXIMADAMENTE UMA HORA DEPOIS, RECEBEU OUTRO:&lt;br /&gt;''SEO GOMIS, OS RELATÓRIO DI VENDA VAI XEGÁ ATRAZADO PROQUE TÔ FEXANDO UMAS VENDA.&lt;br /&gt;TEMO QUE MANDA TREIS MIL PESSA. AMANHÃ TÔ XEGANDO.&lt;br /&gt;ABRASSO, NIRSO.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO DIA SEGUINTE:&lt;br /&gt;''SEO GOMIS, NUM XEGUEI PUCAUSA DE QUE VENDI MAIS DEIS MIL EM BERABA. TÔ&lt;br /&gt;INDO PRA BRAZILHA.&lt;br /&gt;ABRASSO, NIRSO.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO OUTRO:&lt;br /&gt;''SEO GOMIS, BRAZILHA FEXÔ 20 MIL. VÔ PRA FROLINOPOLIS E DE LÁ PRA SUM PAULO NO VINHÃO DAS CETE HORA.&lt;br /&gt;ABRASSO, NIRSO.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ASSIM FOI O MÊS INTEIRO. O GERENTE, MUITO PREOCUPADO COM A IMAGEM DA EMPRESA, LEVOU AO PRESIDENTE AS MENSAGENS QUE RECEBEU DO VENDEDOR.&lt;br /&gt;O PRESIDENTE ESCUTOU ATENTAMENTE O GERENTE E DISSE:&lt;br /&gt;''DEIXA COMIGO, QUE EU TOMAREI AS PROVIDÊNCIAS NECESSÁRIAS.''&lt;br /&gt;E TOMOU...&lt;br /&gt;REDIGIU DE PRÓPRIO PUNHO UM AVISO E O AFIXOU NO MURAL DA EMPRESA, JUNTAMENTE COM AS MENSAGENS DE FAX DO VENDEDOR:&lt;br /&gt;"OS PHD DO ÇETOR DE MARQUETINGUE DA IMPREZA KI NUM MOSTRÁ CIRVIÇU TÃO DIMITIDO ÇUMÁRIAMENTI, INCRUSIVI O GOMIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTIVU: DIPROMA DIMAIS, CUMPETENÇA DIMENUS! A PARTI DI OJE NOIS TUDO VAMU FAZÊ FEITO O NIRSO. SI PRIOCUPÁ MENOS EM ISCREVÊ SERTO, MOD VENDÊ MAIZ.&lt;br /&gt;ACINADO, O PRIZIDENTI ". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sph8goKH8LI/AAAAAAAAA0A/NyIvAnyRGRM/s1600-h/orkut-hi5-myspace-humor_(67).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375183055244226738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sph8goKH8LI/AAAAAAAAA0A/NyIvAnyRGRM/s320/orkut-hi5-myspace-humor_(67).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-3454142098689803999?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3454142098689803999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3454142098689803999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3454142098689803999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3454142098689803999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/nem-sempre-um-diploma-e-tudo.html' title='Nem sempre um diploma é tudo:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sph8goKH8LI/AAAAAAAAA0A/NyIvAnyRGRM/s72-c/orkut-hi5-myspace-humor_(67).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1288839950618563749</id><published>2009-08-26T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:58:13.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOVOS ANJOS:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com base nos escritos de estudiosos sérios, teólogos e rabinos, novas tabelas de anjos ‘foram criadas’. Sendo assim, veja no texto abaixo as novas descobertas:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Aluguel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo mau. Não deixa a pessoa conseguir sua casa própria;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Embratel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo protetor do monopólio das comunicações;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Chanel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo protetor dos costureiros, estilistas e outros boiólas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Papai Noel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo protetor do comércio. Só aparece no fim do ano para acabar com seu 13º;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tonel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo protetor dos alcoólatras anônimos e bêbados em geral;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pastel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo protetor das colônias japonesas e chinesas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo que protege as pessoas com cabelos rebeldes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Manoel - &lt;/span&gt;anjo protetor das piadas preconceituosas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Papel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo protetor daqueles com intestinos soltos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anatel -&lt;/span&gt; anjo que, como qualquer outro órgão do governo, não serve para coisa nenhuma!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpWTddoAWRI/AAAAAAAAAz4/deeyOLjIQ8Y/s1600-h/anjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374363864714467602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpWTddoAWRI/AAAAAAAAAz4/deeyOLjIQ8Y/s320/anjo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Quem não gostaria de ter um anjo desse em? Xd&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/8458565420300016541-1288839950618563749?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1288839950618563749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1288839950618563749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1288839950618563749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1288839950618563749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/novos-anjos.html' title='NOVOS ANJOS:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpWTddoAWRI/AAAAAAAAAz4/deeyOLjIQ8Y/s72-c/anjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6374510605999132993</id><published>2009-08-26T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:47:46.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Último desejo…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O velho Padre, durante anos, havia trabalhado fielmente com o pessoal da Amazônia, mas agora estava morrendo no Hospital de Base de Brasília. De repente ele faz um sinal para a enfermeira, que se aproxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Sim, Padre? diz a enfermeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Eu queria ver o Presidente Lula e o José Dirceu antes de morrer, &lt;/span&gt;sussurrou o Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Acalme-se, verei o que posso fazer, &lt;/span&gt;respondeu a enfermeira.&lt;br /&gt;De imediato, ela entra em contato com o Palácio do Planalto e com José Dirceu. Logo recebe um aviso: ambos gostariam muito de visitar ao Padre moribundo.&lt;br /&gt;A caminho do Hospital, Dirceu disse a Lula:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Eu não sei por que o velho padre quer nos ver, mas por certo isso vai ajudar a melhorar nossa imagem perante a Igreja, nos que sempre enfrentamos embaraços com ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lula concordou. Era uma grande oportunidade para eles e até um comunicado oficial à imprensa, sobre a visita, foi expedido.&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegaram ao quarto, o velho Padre, pegou a mão de Lula, com sua mão direita, e a mão de José&lt;br /&gt;Dirceu, com sua esquerda. Houve um grande silêncio e se viu um ar de pureza e serenidade no semblante do Padre.&lt;br /&gt;José Dirceu, então, falou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Padre, porque fomos os escolhidos, dentre tantas pessoas, para estar ao seu lado no seu final?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O velho Padre, lentamente, falou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-Sempre, em toda a minha vida, procurei ter como modelo o Nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;-Amém, disse Lula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Amém, disse Zé Dirceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O Padre continuou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-’Como Ele morreu entre dois ladrões, eu queria fazer o mesmo !!!’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpWQLHGxyYI/AAAAAAAAAzw/uNCMX2xouDM/s1600-h/GetAttachmentCAR9IFKH10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374360250896992642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpWQLHGxyYI/AAAAAAAAAzw/uNCMX2xouDM/s320/GetAttachmentCAR9IFKH10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-6374510605999132993?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6374510605999132993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6374510605999132993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6374510605999132993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6374510605999132993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/ultimo-desejo.html' title='Último desejo…'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpWQLHGxyYI/AAAAAAAAAzw/uNCMX2xouDM/s72-c/GetAttachmentCAR9IFKH10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7184517637057729090</id><published>2009-08-24T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:42:22.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As 10 piores tatuagens de umbigo do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Algumas tatuagens são bizarras por si só, agora, dependendo do lugar aonde você faz ela se torna ainda mais bizarra, mesmo porque não é todo dia que você uma tatuagem que faz uma composição complexa com o umbigo por exemplo! Por serem no umbigo já são toscas... Mas essas são as toscas das toscas, digamos assim…&lt;br /&gt;O Buda que tatuou o buda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdndogrI/AAAAAAAAAzo/tXL5X0g7MB0/s1600-h/Slide10.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690966239118002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdndogrI/AAAAAAAAAzo/tXL5X0g7MB0/s320/Slide10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Qual será o problema deles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdTqio6I/AAAAAAAAAzg/V5saiAkQURU/s1600-h/Slide9.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690960924550050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdTqio6I/AAAAAAAAAzg/V5saiAkQURU/s320/Slide9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Imagina, você, vai na praia com sua paquera e quando ele tira a camisa pra pegar um bronze.. você vê isso. É casamento na certa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdLK81_I/AAAAAAAAAzY/nMSHgCbqzPY/s1600-h/Slide8.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690958644566002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdLK81_I/AAAAAAAAAzY/nMSHgCbqzPY/s320/Slide8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Homenagem postuma ao Smelly Cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvcu_ok5I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6lVo5nvPhtQ/s1600-h/Slide7.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690951080907666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvcu_ok5I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6lVo5nvPhtQ/s320/Slide7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Uma cena que você jamais vai ver nos Simpsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvcChQPzI/AAAAAAAAAzI/001pgCbiJ8Q/s1600-h/Slide6.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690939142324018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvcChQPzI/AAAAAAAAAzI/001pgCbiJ8Q/s320/Slide6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Acredite, isso é uma tatuagem..&lt;br /&gt;e o umbigo do cara não é desse tamanho ele tatuou DENTRO do umbigo de preto.&lt;br /&gt;Se é pra ser rídiculo, que seja bem feito né!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvE2twYCI/AAAAAAAAAzA/VkzeVm4xsSA/s1600-h/Slide5.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690540836544546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvE2twYCI/AAAAAAAAAzA/VkzeVm4xsSA/s320/Slide5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hallowen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvEdvqZSI/AAAAAAAAAy4/-RadOcss38U/s1600-h/Slide4.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690534133654818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvEdvqZSI/AAAAAAAAAy4/-RadOcss38U/s320/Slide4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Clássica, e sem comentários&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvEAfwuoI/AAAAAAAAAyw/lsNuETG975w/s1600-h/Slide3.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690526282332802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvEAfwuoI/AAAAAAAAAyw/lsNuETG975w/s320/Slide3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Quando ficar grávida vai virar lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvD4VaWLI/AAAAAAAAAyo/OCRR53snOPo/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690524091439282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvD4VaWLI/AAAAAAAAAyo/OCRR53snOPo/s320/Slide2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Dragão + Unicórnio + Cerveja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvDvGOOJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/o6LOd9wTWeU/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690521611810962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvDvGOOJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/o6LOd9wTWeU/s320/Slide1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.naosalvo.com.br/"&gt;http://www.naosalvo.com.br&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/8458565420300016541-7184517637057729090?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/7184517637057729090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=7184517637057729090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7184517637057729090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7184517637057729090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-10-piores-tatuagens-de-umbigo-do.html' title='As 10 piores tatuagens de umbigo do mundo'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMvdndogrI/AAAAAAAAAzo/tXL5X0g7MB0/s72-c/Slide10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6900552790999173605</id><published>2009-08-24T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:18:03.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto mais eu começo os homens mais eu admiro os cachorros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ao contrario de muitos seres humanos, os animais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMne8bgk1I/AAAAAAAAAyI/UO5OuQTK_gc/s1600-h/Slide5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682192954200914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMne8bgk1I/AAAAAAAAAyI/UO5OuQTK_gc/s320/Slide5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;te acompanham na hora do soninho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMnei5tngI/AAAAAAAAAyA/XKEUFasg3RI/s1600-h/Slide4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682186101562882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMnei5tngI/AAAAAAAAAyA/XKEUFasg3RI/s320/Slide4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fazem carinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMneU82w-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/kCNga6MmX5U/s1600-h/Slide3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682182356648930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMneU82w-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/kCNga6MmX5U/s320/Slide3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; cheiram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMnd7xIqUI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ebb5MM3zoH8/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682175596603714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMnd7xIqUI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ebb5MM3zoH8/s320/Slide2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;estão sempre presentes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMnduGAR5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/_xpDWw1RYrI/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682171926038418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMnduGAR5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/_xpDWw1RYrI/s320/Slide1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;aceitam como nós somos, sem diferenças...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMrpk8HreI/AAAAAAAAAyY/1y6zrPrrEEo/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373686773673602530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMrpk8HreI/AAAAAAAAAyY/1y6zrPrrEEo/s320/Slide2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e o melhor de tudo não nos trae, nem fazem promessas e muito menos mentem pra gente. Quer compania melhor que essa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMrpZdy-eI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Jdg2vPFXkX4/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373686770593626594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMrpZdy-eI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Jdg2vPFXkX4/s320/Slide1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Olhe no fundo dos olhos de um animal e, por um momento, troque de lugar com ele. A vida dele se tornará tão preciosa quanto a sua e você se tornará tão vulnerável quanto ele. Agora sorria, se você acredita que todos os animais merecem nosso respeito e nossa proteção, pois em determinado ponto eles são nós e nós somos eles."&lt;br /&gt;( Philip Ochoa )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8458565420300016541-6900552790999173605?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6900552790999173605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6900552790999173605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6900552790999173605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6900552790999173605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/quanto-mais-eu-comeco-os-homens-mais-eu.html' title='Quanto mais eu começo os homens mais eu admiro os cachorros!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpMne8bgk1I/AAAAAAAAAyI/UO5OuQTK_gc/s72-c/Slide5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-4204876775608881553</id><published>2009-08-23T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:26:28.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebê diferente:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A mulher acaba de dar a luz. Assim que ela se recupera, o médico vai visitá-la e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;— Seu bebê está muito bem de saúde, mas tenho que lhe dizer algo muito importante a seu respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher, preocupada, pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;— O que foi, doutor? O que é que tem o meu bebê? Me diga, doutor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;— Bem...&lt;/span&gt; — responde o médico &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;— Não é muito grave, mas seu bebê é um pouco... diferente. Para dizer a verdade, ele é hermafrodita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;— Hermafrodita? O que é isso, doutor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;— Quer dizer que seu bebê... tem... tem... todo o equipamento de um homem, mas também o de uma mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher empalidece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;— Oh! meu Deus! Quer dizer que ele tem um pinto... e um cérebro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpHr4RtR9mI/AAAAAAAAAxg/Zp4NShBGWuE/s1600-h/bebe-feliz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373335182488237666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpHr4RtR9mI/AAAAAAAAAxg/Zp4NShBGWuE/s320/bebe-feliz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-4204876775608881553?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4204876775608881553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4204876775608881553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4204876775608881553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4204876775608881553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/bebe-diferente.html' title='Bebê diferente:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpHr4RtR9mI/AAAAAAAAAxg/Zp4NShBGWuE/s72-c/bebe-feliz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5397346476952460778</id><published>2009-08-23T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:03:47.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que o queijo light é mais caro?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Veja no video abaixo o porquê de o queijo light ser mais caro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-56765a88d4948054" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8533672368090102679</id><published>2009-08-22T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T13:13:59.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento de bebado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBQNwWZqGI/AAAAAAAAAxY/kKSSGnYz8Sw/s1600-h/pensamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372882552700381282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBQNwWZqGI/AAAAAAAAAxY/kKSSGnYz8Sw/s320/pensamento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8533672368090102679?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBQNwWZqGI/AAAAAAAAAxY/kKSSGnYz8Sw/s72-c/pensamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-2803932202889034932</id><published>2009-08-22T13:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T13:06:24.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é prazer pra você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpA-uPPVyCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/QVEq67zpj2I/s1600-h/tortinhas-de-morango-002-p80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372863319538780194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpA-uPPVyCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/QVEq67zpj2I/s320/tortinhas-de-morango-002-p80.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joãozinho está dentro do carro do seu pai, quando avista duas prostitutas na calçada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Pai, quem são aquelas senhoras?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai meio embaraçado, responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Não interessa filho! Olha antes para esta loja… já viu os lindos brinquedos que tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Sim, sim, já vi. Mas quem são as senhoras e o que é que estão fazendo ali paradas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- São… são…. são senhoras que vendem na rua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Ah sim?! Mas vendem o quê? - pergunta admirado o garoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Vendem… vendem… sei lá… vendem um pouco de prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O garoto começa a refletir sobre o que o pai lhe disse, e quando chega em casa, abre a sua carteira com a intenção de ir comprar um pouco de prazer. Estava com sorte! Podia comprar 50 reais de prazer! No dia seguinte vai ver uma prostituta e pergunta-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Desculpe, minha senhora, mas pode-me vender 50 reais de prazer, por favor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher fica admirada, e por momentos não sabe o que dizer, mas como a vida está difícil, ela aceita, porém como não dava para transar com o garotinho, leva o garoto para casa dela e prepara-lhe seis pequenas tortas de morangos.&lt;br /&gt;Já era tarde quando o garoto chega em casa.&lt;br /&gt;O seu pai, preocupado pela demora do filho, pergunta-lhe onde ele tinha estado. O garoto olha para o pai e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Fui ver uma das senhoras que nós vimos ontem, para comprar um pouco de prazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O pai fica amarelo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- E… e então… como é que se passou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Bom, as quatro primeiras não tive dificuldade em comer….a quinta levei quase uma hora e a sexta foi com muito sacrifício, tive quase que empurrar para dentro com o dedo, mas comi mesmo assim. Ao final estava todo lambuzado, melequei todo o chão e a senhora me convidou para voltaramanhã… posso ir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai desmaiou… &lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-2803932202889034932?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/2803932202889034932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=2803932202889034932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2803932202889034932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2803932202889034932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-que-e-prazer-pra-voce.html' title='O que é prazer pra você?'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpA-uPPVyCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/QVEq67zpj2I/s72-c/tortinhas-de-morango-002-p80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-4709499254668702888</id><published>2009-08-22T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T13:04:49.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papo de doido:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBE08dfDsI/AAAAAAAAAxI/qRGDo-TDroA/s1600-h/papodebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372870031826685634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBE08dfDsI/AAAAAAAAAxI/qRGDo-TDroA/s320/papodebe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-E aí, véio?&lt;br /&gt;- Beleza, cara?&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, mais ou menos. Ando meio chateado com algumas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;- Quer conversar sobre isso?&lt;br /&gt;- É a minha mãe. Sei lá, ela anda falando umas coisas estranhas, me botando um terror, sabe?&lt;br /&gt;- Como assim?&lt;br /&gt;- Por exemplo: há alguns dias, antes de dormir, ela veio com um papo doido aí. Mandou eu dormir logo senão uma tal de Cuca ia vir me pegar. Mas eu nem sei quem é essa Cuca, pô. O que eu fiz pra essa mina querer me pegar? Você me conhece desde que eu nasci, já me viu mexer com alguém?&lt;br /&gt;- Nunca.&lt;br /&gt;- Pois é. Mas o pior veio depois. O papo doido continuou. Minha mãe disse que quando a tal da Cuca viesse, eu ia estar sozinho, porque meu pai tinha ido pra roça e minha mãe passear. Mas tipo, o que meu pai foi fazer na roça? E mais: como minha mãe foi passear se eu tava vendo ela ali na minha frente? Será que eu sou adotado, cara?&lt;br /&gt;- Sabe a sua vizinha ali da casa amarela? Minha mãe diz que ela tem uma hortinha no fundo do quintal. Planta vários legumes. Será que sua mãe não quis dizer que seu pai deu um pulo por lá?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmmm. pode ser. Mas o que será que ele foi fazer lá? VIXE! Será que meu pai tem um caso com a vizinha?&lt;br /&gt;- Como assim, véio?&lt;br /&gt;- Pô, ela deixou bem claro que a minha mãe tinha ido passear. Então ela não é minha mãe. Se meu pai foi na casa da vizinha, vai ver eles dois tão de caso. Ele passou lá, pegou ela e os dois foram passear. É isso, cara. Eu sou filho da vizinha. Só pode!&lt;br /&gt;- Calma, maninho. Você tá nervoso e não pode tirar conclusões precipitadas.&lt;br /&gt;- Sei lá. Por um lado pode até ser melhor assim, viu? Fiquei sabendo de umas coisas estranhas sobre a minha mãe.&lt;br /&gt;- Tipo o quê?&lt;br /&gt;- Ela me contou um dia desses que pegou um pau e atirou em um gato.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, do nada. Puta maldade, meu! Vê se isso é coisa que se faça com o bichano!&lt;br /&gt;- Caramba! Mas por que ela fez isso?&lt;br /&gt;- Pra matar o gato. Pura maldade mesmo. Mas parece que o gato não morreu.&lt;br /&gt;- Ainda bem. Pô, sua mãe é perturbada, cara.&lt;br /&gt;- E sabe a Francisca ali da esquina?&lt;br /&gt;- A Dona Chica? Sei sim.&lt;br /&gt;- Parece que ela tava junto na hora e não fez nada. Só ficou lá, paradona, admirada vendo o gato berrar de dor.&lt;br /&gt;- Putz grila. Esses adultos às vezes fazem cada coisa que não dá pra entender.&lt;br /&gt;- Pois é. Vai ver é até melhor ela não ser minha mãe, né? Ela me contou isso de boa, cantando, sabe? Como se estivesse feliz por ter feito essa selvageria. Um absurdo. E eu percebo também que ela não gosta muito de mim. Esses dias ela ficou tentando me assustar, fazendo um monte de careta. Eu não achei legal, né. Aí ela começou a falar que ia chamar um boi com cara preta pra me levar embora.&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa, véio. Com certeza ela não é sua mãe. Nunca que uma mãe ia fazer isso com o filho.&lt;br /&gt;- Mas é ruim saber que o casamento deles é essa zona, né? Que meu pai sai com a vizinha e tal. Apesar que eu acho que ele também leva uns chifres, sabe? Um dia ela me contou que lá no bosque do final da rua mora um cara, que eu imagino que deva ser muito bonitão, porque ela chama ele de ‘Anjo’. E ela disse que o tal do Anjo roubou o coração dela. Ela até falou um dia que se fosse a dona da rua, mandava colocar ladrilho em tudo, só pra ele pode passar desfilando e tal.&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa, que casamento bagunçado esse. Era melhor separar logo.&lt;br /&gt;- É. só sei que tô cansado desses papos doidos dela, sabe? Às vezes ela fala algumas coisas sem sentido nenhum. Ontem mesmo veio me falar que a vizinha cria perereca em gaiola, cara. Vê se pode? Só tem louco nessa rua.&lt;br /&gt;- Ixi, cara. Mas a vizinha não é sua mãe?&lt;br /&gt;- Putz, é mesmo! Tô ferrado de qualquer jeito.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBE1Q-wWUI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/27S72tz18BA/s1600-h/bebeeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372870037334939970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBE1Q-wWUI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/27S72tz18BA/s320/bebeeee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-4709499254668702888?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4709499254668702888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4709499254668702888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4709499254668702888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4709499254668702888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/papo-de-doido.html' title='Papo de doido:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SpBE08dfDsI/AAAAAAAAAxI/qRGDo-TDroA/s72-c/papodebe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3627494469121224921</id><published>2009-08-21T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:15:40.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vantagens de ser Mulher:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Temos a certeza de que o filho é nosso &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(sem coments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Podemos simular o orgasmo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(pra ser sincera não sei qual é o benefício)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Podemos ficar excitadas na praia &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(não passamos vergonha nesse aspecto porque ninguém ira notar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Não precisamos matar baratas ou outros insetos nojentos&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (os homens matam!) (eu não preciso de um homem pra matar insetos )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; O simples ato de fritar um ovo não coloca em risco a integridade da cozinha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( há muitos homens a cozinhar bem )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Não entramos em crise existencial sempre que não conseguimos atingir o orgasmo(…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Não gastamos “rios de dinheiro” para incluir extras inúteis no carro novo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(gastamos em outras coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Não é o fim do mundo se o sabonete cair na ducha coletiva do ginásio &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( qual é o homem e que terá coragem pra apanhar ?! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Não há discussão: um exame ginecológico é bem melhor que um exame da próstata (….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Com uma greve de sexo, por menor que seja, conseguimos sempre qualquer coisa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( não podia estar mais de acordo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; Gastamos 90% do tempo a pensar em coisas mais profundas do que sexo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( por isso que somos mais responsáveis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; Existe sempre alguém que abra as latas de conserva (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; A estrela é sempre a noiva. O noivo é mero “acessório” (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;São absolutas as chances de sermos ajudadas, se o pneu do carro furar no meio da estrada, numa noite de chuva&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ( e nem precisamos ser umas “bombas”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt; Se somos virgens, não é nenhum defeito (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; Se moramos sozinhas, a cama não ficará desarrumada todo o tempo (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt; Somos nós que somos carregadas na noite de núpcias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;18. &lt;/span&gt;É difícil sermos paradas numa operação-stop (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt; Geralmente, não ficamos carecas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(ainda bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt; Podemos aproveitar a paisagem enquanto ele está a conduzir &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(ou mesmo dormir, ler ou ver tv )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt; Carregar as malas e os sacos das compras mais pesados é uma tarefa dos homens (….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;22.&lt;/span&gt; Os serviços mais chatos, como colocar ou arranjar uma torneira que está a pingar, fica para eles &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(também era só o que faltava sermos nos também a fazer isso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt; As lágrimas resolvem absolutamente &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(quase) &lt;/span&gt;tudo (….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt; Se moramos sozinhas, o frigorífico tem algo mais do que um jarro de água e um pacote com restos de manteiga rançosa (….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt; Trocar a fralda ao bebê não causa crises de pânico (…..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt; Um jogo de futebol é apenas um jogo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (nem pra todas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;27.&lt;/span&gt; Não sofremos de dependência crônica da mãe ou da empregada para ter as coisas limpas e arrumadas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(nos mesmo arrumamos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;28.&lt;/span&gt; Se somos traídas, ele é um canalha (….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;29.&lt;/span&gt; Se um homem é traído, ele é um corno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;30.&lt;/span&gt; Somos capazes de ficar mais de um mês sem sexo, sem que o cérebro se funda (….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;31.&lt;/span&gt; Não tem que fazer a barba todos os dias. A nossa depilação pode ser feita a qualquer altura, não tem que ser naquela manhã gelada em que acordou atrasada para os seus afazeres.(….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;32.&lt;/span&gt; Ao mudarmos de canal na TV não precisamos parar em todas as cenas de mulheres nuas.(…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;33.&lt;/span&gt; Temos um dia internacional&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (sem querer ofender, já ouvi dizer que eles tem dois: o dia da criança e o dia do animal ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;34.&lt;/span&gt; A maioria dos professores de musculação são homens. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(o que nos ajuda imensamente a não faltar )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;35.&lt;/span&gt; Não pagamos a conta. No máximo rachamos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(nem sempre..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;36.&lt;/span&gt; Temos prioridade em botes salva-vidas (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;37 &lt;/span&gt;Somos os primeiros reféns a serem libertados (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt; Existem diversas roupas que modelam o corpo… &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(por isso e que demoramos mais tempo, temos muito por onde escolher )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt; A idade não atrapalha nosso desempenho sexual… (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt; Podemos ir para o trabalho de bermudas e sandálias…&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ( depende um pouco do emprego )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;41&lt;/span&gt; Podemos fazer sexo quantas vezes por dia quisermos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( mas se não tivermos ninguém pra nos ajudar isso não vai adiantar de nada ¬.¬ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt; Podemos dormir com uma amiga sem sermos chamadas de lésbicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;43&lt;/span&gt; Mulher de embaixador é embaixatriz; marido de embaixadora não é nada (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;44 &lt;/span&gt;Não precisamos ser perfeitas pra ouvir assobio na rua… Basta pôr uma saia mais curta… ( apesar de muitas das vezes isso ser enervante, mas quem é a mulher que não gosta de ouvir assobios?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;45&lt;/span&gt; Se resolvemos exercer profissões predominantemente masculinas, somos “pioneiras”, mas se um homem resolve exercer uma profissão tipicamente feminina, bicha… (…..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;46&lt;/span&gt; Fazemos tudo o que um homem faz, e de … SALTO ALTO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-3627494469121224921?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3627494469121224921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3627494469121224921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3627494469121224921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3627494469121224921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/vantagens-de-ser-mulher.html' title='Vantagens de ser Mulher:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5623578709941402460</id><published>2009-08-21T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:41:41.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que devemos saber sobre a gripe suína</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O que é a gripe suína?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;É uma doença respiratória dos porcos que poucas vezes é transmitida a pessoas, sendo ainda mais rara a transmissão entre humanos. Só que este surto envolve uma nova estirpe do vírus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como se transmite a nova estirpe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A transmissão entre humanos ocorre da mesma forma que na gripe comum, através de partículas de saliva da pessoa infectada, pela respiração ou pela fala. Não se transmite através da ingestão da carne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quais os sintomas no homem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tal como na gripe humana normal, os sintomas são febre,tosse, fadiga e dores musculares e nas articulações. Esta nova estirpe provoca contudo com mais frequência diarreia,vómitos e náuseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Qual o tratamento existente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Existem dois medicamentos antivirais, o Tamiflu e o Relenza, que devem ser tomados logo após os primeiros sintomas para serem mais eficazes. Não existe ainda uma vacina disponível contra a doença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quanto tempo dura o vírus da gripe “suína” em uma superfície lisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Até 10 horas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Qual é a utilidade do álcool para limpar as mãos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Torna o vírus inativo e o mata.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual é o meio mais eficaz de infecção deste vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O ar não é a forma mais eficaz para a transmissão do vírus, o fator mais importante para a fixação do vírus é a umidade, (mucosa do nariz, boca e olhos), o vírus não voa e não atinge mais de um metro distância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É fácil se contagiar em aviões?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não, é um meio pouco propício para contágio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como posso evitar o contágio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No levar as mãos ao rosto, olhos, nariz e boca. Não ficar perto de pessoas doentes. Lavar as mãos mais de 10 vezes por dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qual é o período de incubação do vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em média 5 a 7 dias e os sintomas aparecem quase que imediatamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando se deve começar a tomar medicação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dentro de 72 horas depois do diagnóstico é muito bom, a melhora é de 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que forma o vírus entra no corpo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pelo contato, ao dar as mãos ou beijar na bochecha e pelo nariz, boca e olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O vírus é letal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não, o que provoca a morte é a complicação da doença causada pelo vírus, que é pneumonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quais os riscos dos familiares de pessoas que morreram?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Podem ser portadores e formar uma cadeia de transmissão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A água nas piscinas transmite o vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não, porque contém químicos e cloro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que faz o vírus quando provoca a morte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Uma cascata de reações, tais como insuficiência respiratória; a pneumonia grave é a que causa a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando se inicia o contágio,antes ou até que os sintomas aparecem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Desde que se tem o vírus, antes dos sintomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qual é a probabilidade de recaída com a mesma doença?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;0%, pois a recaída imuniza o vírus da gripe “suina”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde é que se encontra o vírus no ambiente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quando uma pessoa espirra ou tosse, o vírus pode permanecer nas superfícies lisas, como portas, dinheiro, papéis, documentos, desde que haja umidade. Desde que não se esterilize o ambiente é extremamente recomendável a higiene das mãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se eu for a um hospital particular vão me cobrar pelo remédio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não, existe um acordo de não cobrar porque o governo está entregando os&lt;br /&gt;remédios a todas as instituições de saúde públicas e privadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O vírus ataca mais os asmáticos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sim, os pacientes são mais suscetíveis, mas tratando-se de um novo germe todos nós somos igualmente suscetíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual é a população estária que este vírus está atacando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;De 20 a 50 anos de idade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É útil cobrir a boca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Há algumas máscaras de boca de mais qualidade que outras, mas se você for saudável é contraproducente, pois o vírus por seu tamanho atravessa a máscara como se ela não existisse e usando-a cria-se na área do nariz e boca um micro clima úmido propício ao desenvolvimento viral; mas se você já está infectado use-a para NÃO infectar outras pessoas; é relativamente eficiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Posso fazer exercício ao ar livre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sim, o vírus não anda no ar e nem tem asas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomar Vitamina C serve para alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não serve de nada para prevenir o contágio deste vírus, mas ajuda a resistir seu ataque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem está a salvo desta doença ou quem é menos suscetível?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A salvo ninguém está, o que ajuda é a higiene dentro de casa, escritórios, utensílios e evitar ir em locais públicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O vírus se move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não, o vírus não tem asas nem pernas, uma pessoa contaminada o faz entrar no interior do organismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os animais de estimação se contagiam com o vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Com este vírus NÃO, provavelmente se contagiam com outro tipo de vírus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu vou a um velório de alguém que morreu deste vírus posso infectar-me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qual é o risco de mulheres grávidas contrair este vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As mulheres grávidas têm o mesmo risco, mas é em dobro, elas podem tomar antivirais em caso de contágio mas com rigorosa supervisão médica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O feto pode ter lesões se uma mulher grávida estiver contagiada por este vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não sabemos que estragos pode fazer no processo, pois é um vírus novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Posso tomar ácido acetilsalicílico (aspirina)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não é recomendado, pode causar outras doenças, a menos que você já o utiliza por prescrição médica para problemas coronários, nesse caso, continue tomando-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ajuda alguma coisa tomar antivirais antes dos sintomas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não ajuda em nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As pessoas com HIV, diabetes, aids, câncer, etc., podem ter maiores complicações do que uma pessoa saudável quando se contagia com o vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma gripe convencional forte pode se converter em influenza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que mata o vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O sol por mais de 5 dias no meio ambiente, o sabão, os antivirais, o&lt;br /&gt;álcool gel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que fazem nos hospitais para evitar contágios em outros pacientes que não têm o vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O isolamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O álcool gel é eficaz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sim, muito eficaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu sou vacinado contra a gripe da estação estou segura contra este vírus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não serve para nada, ainda não há vacina para este vírus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que significa passar do alerta 4 ao alerta 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A fase "4" faz as coisas diferentes na fase "5"; isso significa que o vírus se propagou de pessoa a pessoa em mais de 2 países, e a fase "6" é que se propagou em mais de 3 países .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br 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A mulher passou quinze dias na França.&lt;br /&gt;O marido pediu que os amigos o acompanhassem novamente ao aeroporto.&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar lá, ele perguntou para a mulher:&lt;br /&gt;- Amor, você trouxe minha francesinha?&lt;br /&gt;Ela disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Eu fiz o possível. Agora é só rezar para nascer menina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;VINGANÇA FEMININA 2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O casal está passeando pela praia, e ela pede que ele lhe compre um biquíni. Ele responde:&lt;br /&gt;- Com esse corpo de máquina de lavar? Nem pensar!&lt;br /&gt;Continuam caminhando, e ela insiste:&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, então compra um vestido para mim?&lt;br /&gt;Ele responde:&lt;br /&gt;- Com esse corpo de máquina de lavar? Nem pensar!!&lt;br /&gt;Passa o dia. À noite, já na cama, o marido vira para a esposa e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- E aí, mulher? Vamos botar a máquina de lavar para funcionar?&lt;br /&gt;E a mulher, com ar de desprezo, responde:&lt;br /&gt;- Para lavar só esse pedacinho de pano? Ah…! Lava na mão mesmo, que dá menos trabalho! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VINGANÇA FEMININA 3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A velhinha pergunta para o marido:&lt;br /&gt;- Meu bem, depois de 40 anos de casado, me satisfaça uma curiosidade. Você já me traiu alguma vez?&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, querida! Uma única vez! Lembra-se quando eu trabalhava na Nestlé, e tinha uma secretária chamada Margarida?&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, me lembro!&lt;br /&gt;- Pois é, aquele corpo já foi todinho meu!&lt;br /&gt;E após alguns segundos, ele pergunta.&lt;br /&gt;- E você já me traiu alguma vez?&lt;br /&gt;-Sim, meu bem! Uma única vez! Lembra-se quando a gente morava na Vila Andrade, em frente ao Corpo de Bombeiros?&lt;br /&gt;- Sim… me lembro! responde o marido.&lt;br /&gt;- Pois é… aquele corpo já foi todinho meu! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VINGANÇA FEMININA 4:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O marido estava em seu leito de morte e chamou a mulher. Com voz rouca e já fraca, disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;- Meu bem… chegue mais perto… Eu quero…lhe fazer uma confissão!&lt;br /&gt;- Não, não!!. respondeu a mulher.&lt;br /&gt;- Sossegue e fique quietinho aí. Você não pode fazer esforço.&lt;br /&gt;- Mas mulher… insistiu o marido.&lt;br /&gt;- Eu preciso morrer…em paz! Eu quero te confessar algo!&lt;br /&gt;- Está bem, está bem! Pode falar!&lt;br /&gt;- É o seguinte… Eu saí… com a sua irmã… com a sua mãe e…com a sua melhor amiga!&lt;br /&gt;- Eu sei, eu sei… disse e mulher – Fique quietinho e deixe o veneno fazer efeito… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/So4CT0oKxAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Phz-OmFSDvo/s1600-h/reclamacoes-2279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372233945067471874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/So4CT0oKxAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Phz-OmFSDvo/s320/reclamacoes-2279.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAMAIS SUBESTIME UM SER QUE SANGRA DURANTE 5 DIAS TODO MÊS E NÃO MORRE…&lt;br /&gt;E LEMBRE-SE: "MULHER NÃO TRAI, MULHER SE VINGA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-508442707118091392?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/508442707118091392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=508442707118091392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/508442707118091392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/508442707118091392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/vinganca.html' title='Vingança:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/So4CT0oKxAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Phz-OmFSDvo/s72-c/reclamacoes-2279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1090879708763937721</id><published>2009-08-20T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:04:04.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAIÇÃO...   CONFORME A REGIÃO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/So35SaBXK-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/BXJORy9-We8/s1600-h/image0011.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372224025140866018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/So35SaBXK-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/BXJORy9-We8/s320/image0011.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O PAULISTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama e vai fazer terapia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O CARIOCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama e se junta a eles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O MINEIRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama, mata o homem e continua casado com a mulher,&lt;br /&gt;exatamente como manda a TFM - Tradicional Família Mineira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O GAÚCHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama e, ao contrário do mineiro, mata a mulher e fica&lt;br /&gt;com o marmanjo só pra ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O PARAIBANO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama e, sendo o CABRA da peste que é, mata os dois e arruma&lt;br /&gt;outra no dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O GOIANO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama, entra em depressão,pega a viola e vai para a rua&lt;br /&gt;à procura de outro corno pra montar mais uma dupla sertaneja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O PERNAMBUCANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontra a mulher com outro na cama, pega sua fantasia e vai dançar frevo em&lt;br /&gt;Olinda .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O BRASILIENSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sempre que pega a mulher com outro na cama, de raiva, vai para o Congresso e inventa mais&lt;br /&gt;um imposto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O CURITIBANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando pega a mulher com outro na cama, não faz nada, pois curitibano não fala&lt;br /&gt;com estranhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O CEARENSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando pega a mulher com outro na cama, agradece a Deus, pois vê que não é só ele&lt;br /&gt;que pega mulher feia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O BAIANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher de baiano não vai pra cama com outro, porque esse negócio de arrumar amante,&lt;br /&gt;tirar a roupa, fazer sexo, ser descoberta pelo marido, etc, dá um trabaaaaaaaalho, dá uma canseeeeeira,dá um soooooooono... Meu pai!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372224019507274242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/So35SFCNYgI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Dm8SrDk5uds/s320/image01212.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-1090879708763937721?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1090879708763937721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1090879708763937721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1090879708763937721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1090879708763937721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/traicao-conforme-regiao.html' title='TRAIÇÃO...   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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 625px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/So21cmhzStI/AAAAAAAAACM/a75sDQH2YQM/s400/post3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372149433506155218" 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/8458565420300016541-1373177138080651415?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1373177138080651415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1373177138080651415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1373177138080651415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1373177138080651415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/dialogo-entre-lula-e-adriano.html' title='Diálogo entre Lula e Adriano'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/So21cmhzStI/AAAAAAAAACM/a75sDQH2YQM/s72-c/post3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6912689256119161278</id><published>2009-08-19T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:41:23.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem será o mais analfabeto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sow5OF6GFdI/AAAAAAAAAvw/NueTf-9oyjU/s1600-h/batmao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725656659364338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sow0BiwIifI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ezh7lwjKDRI/s320/trai%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" /&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/8458565420300016541-1449022551926778840?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1449022551926778840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1449022551926778840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1449022551926778840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1449022551926778840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/traicao-virtual.html' title='Traição Virtual'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sow0BiwIifI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ezh7lwjKDRI/s72-c/trai%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6910573296035203947</id><published>2009-08-18T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:48:35.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida ensina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Depois de um tempo, as mulheres conseguem entender que não existe uma verdade absoluta, cada um é de um jeito e assume uma postura. Entendem a diferença entre desfilar com um garotão sarado e sair com um homem que a completa, compreende, mima…&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto as mulheres buscam relacionamento e cooperação os homens querem poder e status.&lt;br /&gt;Homens e mulheres são nitidamente e comprovadamente, muito diferentes. Diferentes e mutáveis, adaptando-se às fases da vida, aprendendo dia-a-dia, acrescentando e perdendo.&lt;br /&gt;Mulheres possuem uma arma secreta, a intuição feminina, que as faz ler nas entrelinhas, enxergar detalhes e identificar emoções alheias que os homens não são capazes de identificar. Então, os homens não podem confundir a busca das mulheres pelo homem ideal, com a busca pela perfeição, mesmo porque, o que é a perfeição? Tenho certeza que a noção de perfeição feminina é completamente diferente da perfeição masculina. Mulheres sabem que não existem homens perfeitos, mas lá no fundo, elas acreditam que podem encontrar um “príncipe encantado”, que diferente do que os homens imaginam, não é um loiro, alto, de olhos claros e barriga tanquinho num cavalo branco. As mulheres são românticas, gostam de vinho, flores, chocolate e adoram “manter contato”, mas não gostam de quem “gruda”.&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres são inteligentes e sabem que nenhuma estatística é 100%, portanto, elas têm uma porcentagem de chance de encontrar o parceiro ideal, então, elas procuram, procuram, procuram. Se encontram um cara mais ou menos, elas acreditam que serão capazes de fazê-lo mudar e moldá-lo de acordo com o que será bom pra elas, mas infelizmente, isso nunca funciona!&lt;br /&gt;Em alguns casos raros, homens e mulheres se completam, não são mais um casal, viram parceiros. É isso que toda mulher procura, por isso, afirmar com propriedade que não existe homem fiel não é muito seguro, tenho inúmeros exemplos de casais fiéis e felizes.&lt;br /&gt;Sou mulher e acredito na fidelidade! A fidelidade não é uma escolha, é uma consequência, se as coisas não vão bem, existe o livre arbítrio que nos faz decidir o que queremos. Talvez falte maturidade para a maioria dos homens e isso não os deixa escolher o que realmente querem, afinal, para que eles querem uma mulher ao seu lado se eles podem ter várias? Atitude é tudo! Isso eu respeito! A traição não é um mal necessário, sei que pode acontecer, mas para que isso aconteça, as coisas não devem estar bem. Uma traição pode ser perdoada de acordo com a situação e as circunstâncias, mas várias traições, são falta de respeito. Não existe um relacionamento assim.&lt;br /&gt;Homens, não se enganem, mulheres sabem transar como homens, nós também usamos vocês, afinal, também temos problemas com hormônios! Somos vingativas sim, sabemos que isso pode piorar a situação, mas adoramos quando as suas inseguranças ficam em evidência! Essa sensação de poder supera a sensação negativa do dia seguinte. Se os homens fossem tão seguros como tentam nos fazer acreditar, as coisas seriam bem mais fáceis, pois mulheres solteiras podem ser causadoras de problemas mesmo, mas também podem ser a solução, o problema é que os homens não têm coragem suficiente para assumir o que realmente querem, e não venham com a desculpa esfarrapada de que têm medo de nos magoar, essa história de que a mulher é o sexo frágil não existe mais! É legal ter alguém para ligar no dia seguinte e as vezes, encontramos onde menos esperamos.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo está muito fácil não é? Ninguém é de ninguém, o romantismo é uma chatice, o legal é se envolver com várias pessoas, a troca de energias hoje pode não significar nada amanhã, então, porque as pessoas continuam procurando relacionamentos?&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos num momento que não podemos admitir o que realmente queremos com medo de sermos julgados, temos vontade de ligar, mas pensamos duas, três, quatros vezes, antes de fazer isso, pois poderá representar o fim de um relacionamento que nem começou! Como se a magia que vivemos hoje representasse uma ameaça e não pudesse voltar amanhã. Só não podemos nos esquecer que o dia seguinte virá e teremos que fazer nossas escolhas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-6910573296035203947?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6910573296035203947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6910573296035203947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6910573296035203947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6910573296035203947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/vida-ensina.html' title='A vida ensina!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8673485773373037761</id><published>2009-08-18T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:37:12.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oração das mulheres bem resolvidas…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que os nossos homens nunca morram viúvos, e que nosso filhos tenham pais ricos e mães gostosas!&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus abençoe os homens bonitos, e os feios se tiver tempo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus…&lt;br /&gt;Eu vos peço sabedoria para entender um homem, amor para perdoá-lo e paciência pelos seus atos, porque Deus, se eu pedir força, eu bato nele até matá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um brinde…&lt;br /&gt;Aos que temos, aos que tivemos e aos que teremos.&lt;br /&gt;Um brinde também aos namorados que nos conquistaram, aos trouxas que nos perderam e os sortudos que ainda vão nos conhecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Que sempre sobre, que nunca nos falte, e que a gente dê conta de todos*!&lt;br /&gt;Assim seja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotXABK8ziI/AAAAAAAAAvg/gUlZ9efAgoA/s1600-h/Imagem1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371482638395428386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotXABK8ziI/AAAAAAAAAvg/gUlZ9efAgoA/s320/Imagem1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Homens são como um bom vinho&lt;br /&gt;Todos começam como uvas e é dever da mulher pisoteá-los e mantê-los no escuro até que amadureçam e se tornem uma boa companhia pro jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8673485773373037761?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8673485773373037761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8673485773373037761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8673485773373037761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8673485773373037761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/oracao-das-mulheres-bem-resolvidas.html' title='Oração das mulheres bem resolvidas…'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotXABK8ziI/AAAAAAAAAvg/gUlZ9efAgoA/s72-c/Imagem1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1665706946308577746</id><published>2009-08-18T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:18:51.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIM TA FORA:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotS3vKJunI/AAAAAAAAAvY/JF0_dPzfI3w/s1600-h/indio-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 423px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371478098074778226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotS3vKJunI/AAAAAAAAAvY/JF0_dPzfI3w/s320/indio-2.jpg" /&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/8458565420300016541-1665706946308577746?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1665706946308577746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1665706946308577746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1665706946308577746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1665706946308577746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/mim-ta-fora.html' title='MIM TA FORA:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotS3vKJunI/AAAAAAAAAvY/JF0_dPzfI3w/s72-c/indio-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6451591885404485762</id><published>2009-08-18T18:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:17:30.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essa aprendeu cedo:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotSWyuowdI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/15eylqg7RM0/s1600-h/att00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371477532097429970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotSWyuowdI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/15eylqg7RM0/s320/att00006.jpg" /&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/8458565420300016541-6451591885404485762?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6451591885404485762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6451591885404485762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6451591885404485762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6451591885404485762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/essa-aprendeu-cedo.html' title='Essa aprendeu cedo:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotSWyuowdI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/15eylqg7RM0/s72-c/att00006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6788760994486660128</id><published>2009-08-18T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:14:20.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca subestime o poder e a inteligência de uma mulher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Onze pessoas estavam penduradas em uma corda num helicóptero.&lt;br /&gt;Eram dez homens e uma mulher. Como a corda não era forte o suficiente para segurar todos, decidiram que um deles teria que se soltar da corda.&lt;br /&gt;Eles não conseguiram decidir quem, até que, finalmente, a mulher disse que se soltaria da corda, pois as mulheres estão acostumadas a largar tudo pelos seus filhos e marido, dando tudo aos homens e recebendo nada de volta e que os homens, como a criação primeira do mundo, mereceriam sobreviver, pois eram também mais fortes, mais sábios e capazes de grandes façanhas…&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela terminou de falar, todos os homens começaram a bater palmas… E caíram da corda…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotRr3-QrlI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ygmplAaSCMo/s1600-h/4522.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371476794770763346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotRr3-QrlI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ygmplAaSCMo/s320/4522.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-6788760994486660128?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6788760994486660128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6788760994486660128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6788760994486660128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6788760994486660128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/nunca-subestime-o-poder-e-inteligencia.html' title='Nunca subestime o poder e a inteligência de uma mulher!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SotRr3-QrlI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ygmplAaSCMo/s72-c/4522.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5075411010980750644</id><published>2009-08-15T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T13:45:19.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beber é que nem Ioga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocZDmM3ilI/AAAAAAAAAtA/FTsu-GcWumw/s1600-h/Imagem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370288630247426642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocZDmM3ilI/AAAAAAAAAtA/FTsu-GcWumw/s320/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Savasana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;É uma posição de total relaxamento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370289125284104818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocZgaWzynI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/NZPlTqSavWE/s320/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balasana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Posição que traz uma sensação de paz e tranquilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocaudelygI/AAAAAAAAAtY/F9K3SIrSnZw/s1600-h/Imagem3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370290466151844354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocaudelygI/AAAAAAAAAtY/F9K3SIrSnZw/s320/Imagem3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Setu Bandha Sarvangasana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta posição acalma o cérebro e recupera pernas cansadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocbOhHLbXI/AAAAAAAAAtg/hBaLIaKRw9k/s1600-h/Imagem4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370291016883203442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocbOhHLbXI/AAAAAAAAAtg/hBaLIaKRw9k/s320/Imagem4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marjayasana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta posição provoca uma massagem suave na barriga e na espinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Socb2keas_I/AAAAAAAAAto/6E0Miq7JjgI/s1600-h/Imagem70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370291704980747250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Socb2keas_I/AAAAAAAAAto/6E0Miq7JjgI/s320/Imagem70.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halasana &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posição do arado.&lt;br /&gt;Ótima para dor nas costas e para insônia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoccXmwlDGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ba4VrS75slQ/s1600-h/Imagem50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370292272529476706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoccXmwlDGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ba4VrS75slQ/s320/Imagem50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dolphin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ótimo para os ombros. Também fortalece o torax, pernas e braços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoccvXRZMpI/AAAAAAAAAt4/UW6E_DKsL58/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370292680689005202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoccvXRZMpI/AAAAAAAAAt4/UW6E_DKsL58/s320/23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salambhasana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma forma efetiva de fortalecer os músculos lombares, pernas e braços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocdChkXtYI/AAAAAAAAAuA/NMZbtAE93eo/s1600-h/Imagem545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370293009870468482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocdChkXtYI/AAAAAAAAAuA/NMZbtAE93eo/s320/Imagem545.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ananda Balasana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta posição faz uma boa massagem na área dos quadris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocdjHenBdI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UeW-Vfy5Rz8/s1600-h/Imagem5156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370293569802667474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocdjHenBdI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UeW-Vfy5Rz8/s320/Imagem5156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malasana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta posição estira os tornozelos e músculos das costas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370293961095425538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Socd55KErgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NUoYjiN0V5g/s320/Imagem9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pigeon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonifica seu corpo, aumenta a felxibilidade e desestressa sua mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8458565420300016541-5075411010980750644?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5075411010980750644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5075411010980750644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5075411010980750644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5075411010980750644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/beber-e-que-nem-ioga.html' title='Beber é que nem Ioga'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocZDmM3ilI/AAAAAAAAAtA/FTsu-GcWumw/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5313468707083910767</id><published>2009-08-15T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T12:38:44.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conto de Fadas do Século XXI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocN3EPbKCI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Kyz8EPwussg/s1600-h/gto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370276320345008162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocN3EPbKCI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Kyz8EPwussg/s320/gto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Era uma vez, numa terra muito distante, uma linda princesa, independente e&lt;br /&gt;cheia de auto-estima que, enquanto contemplava a natureza e pensava em como&lt;br /&gt;o maravilhoso lago do seu castelo estava de acordo com as conformidades&lt;br /&gt;ecológicas, se deparou com uma rã.&lt;br /&gt;Então, a rã pulou para o seu colo e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Linda princesa, eu já fui um príncipe muito bonito. Mas, uma bruxa má&lt;br /&gt;lançou-me um encanto e eu transformei-me nesta rã asquerosa. Um beijo teu,&lt;br /&gt;no entanto, há de me transformar de novo num belo príncipe e poderemos casar&lt;br /&gt;e constituir um lar feliz no teu lindo castelo. A minha mãe poderia vir&lt;br /&gt;morar conosco e tu poderias preparar o meu jantar, lavarias as minhas&lt;br /&gt;roupas, criarias os nossos filhos e viveríamos felizes para sempre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E então, naquela noite, enquanto saboreava pernas de rã à sautée,&lt;br /&gt;acompanhadas de um cremoso molho acebolado e de um finíssimo vinho branco, a&lt;br /&gt;princesa sorria e pensava:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;‘Nem fo….den…do!’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-5313468707083910767?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5313468707083910767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5313468707083910767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5313468707083910767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5313468707083910767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/conto-de-fadas-do-seculo-xxi.html' title='Conto de Fadas do Século XXI'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SocN3EPbKCI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Kyz8EPwussg/s72-c/gto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-2855598218262445555</id><published>2009-08-14T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:35:54.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teste de masculinidade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Saiba a partir do teste abaixo se você é homem ou não, um teste muito simples apenas analizando seus dedos, confira ai se tu és homem mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoX0QdHQMLI/AAAAAAAAACE/qehQImoyW8Q/s1600-h/post2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoX0QdHQMLI/AAAAAAAAACE/qehQImoyW8Q/s400/post2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369966694239318194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai mona, ficou na dúvida mulher?! &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/8458565420300016541-2855598218262445555?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/2855598218262445555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=2855598218262445555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2855598218262445555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2855598218262445555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/teste-de-masculinidade.html' title='Teste de masculinidade.'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoX0QdHQMLI/AAAAAAAAACE/qehQImoyW8Q/s72-c/post2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-4359565552806596875</id><published>2009-08-14T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:32:13.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como enganar um otario...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Não tem coisa melhor do q enganar aquelas pessoas que se axam sabichonas e que nunca vão cair em nenhuma pegadinha, eu mesmo quando prego uma com esse tipo de gente tiro o maior sarro. Saiba no video abaixo como enganar um otario, é facim facim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoXzfBmZo8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/a9O54Iz-HFc/s1600-h/post1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoXzfBmZo8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/a9O54Iz-HFc/s400/post1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369965845040178114" 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/8458565420300016541-4359565552806596875?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/4359565552806596875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=4359565552806596875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4359565552806596875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/4359565552806596875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/como-enganar-um-otario.html' title='Como enganar um otario...'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoXzfBmZo8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/a9O54Iz-HFc/s72-c/post1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-237952201703786350</id><published>2009-08-13T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:08:48.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maridão obediente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NÃO SUPORTANDO AQUELA TAMPA SEMPRE MIJADA, A MULHER DETERMINOU:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoRbD7o__YI/AAAAAAAAAsI/3dCQYxFnuTo/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369516778839866754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoRbD7o__YI/AAAAAAAAAsI/3dCQYxFnuTo/s320/image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-237952201703786350?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/237952201703786350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=237952201703786350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/237952201703786350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/237952201703786350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/maridao-obediente.html' title='Maridão obediente'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoRbD7o__YI/AAAAAAAAAsI/3dCQYxFnuTo/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3603302433335921912</id><published>2009-08-13T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:02:55.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô quase lá!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quando o Papa João Paulo II veio ao Brasil pela primeira vez, nós estávamos em transição do regime militar para a democracia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Presidente era João Batista de Oliveira Figueiredo.&lt;br /&gt;O Papa perguntou ao Presidente o motivo de ter tantos ministros, ao que obteve como resposta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Santidade, Jesus não tinha 12 apóstolos? Eu tenho 12 ministros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora , quando o Papa Bento XVI retornar ao Brasil e perguntar ao Lula para que 36 ministros, o molusco, certamente, responderá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Veza bem, cumpanheiro santidade... Ali Babá num tinha 40 ladrões?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoRZw5OibaI/AAAAAAAAAsA/sRMaFmcmXbM/s1600-h/presi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369515352262864290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoRZw5OibaI/AAAAAAAAAsA/sRMaFmcmXbM/s320/presi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tô quase lá! &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/8458565420300016541-3603302433335921912?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3603302433335921912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3603302433335921912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3603302433335921912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3603302433335921912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-quase-la.html' title='Tô quase lá!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoRZw5OibaI/AAAAAAAAAsA/sRMaFmcmXbM/s72-c/presi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5946189414385846965</id><published>2009-08-12T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:05:07.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teste do estress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Olhe pra essas imagens:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL20gs7eLI/AAAAAAAAArw/TBTfa9Zck4A/s1600-h/Imagem2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369125087771064498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL20gs7eLI/AAAAAAAAArw/TBTfa9Zck4A/s320/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL20Xfzn-I/AAAAAAAAAro/h3piGnOzebA/s1600-h/Imagem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369125085300105186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL20Xfzn-I/AAAAAAAAAro/h3piGnOzebA/s320/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quanto mais lento as formas parecem se mover, melhor será a habilidade da pessoa para lidar com o estresse. Pessoas muito nervosas verão as formas girarem com mais velocidade. As crianças percebem as formas completamente sem movimento.&lt;br /&gt;Nenhumas destas imagens é animada. Elas são perfeitamente estáticas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL21ThZtpI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BTb47OKokXE/s1600-h/Imagem3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369125101412923026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL21ThZtpI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BTb47OKokXE/s320/Imagem3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-5946189414385846965?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5946189414385846965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5946189414385846965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5946189414385846965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5946189414385846965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/teste-do-estress.html' title='Teste do estress'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoL20gs7eLI/AAAAAAAAArw/TBTfa9Zck4A/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8613855743672807673</id><published>2009-08-12T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T09:32:45.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trocando a lâmpada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoLlXI318BI/AAAAAAAAArg/fDQyNZtSU1U/s1600-h/Imagem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369105891460509714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoLlXI318BI/AAAAAAAAArg/fDQyNZtSU1U/s320/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para trocar uma lâmpada, quantas pessoas são necessárias? Depende do tipo de pessoa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gays:&lt;/span&gt; Seis: um para trocar e cinco para ficar gritando: Linda! Poderosa! Maravilhosa! Divina! Tuuudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Peruas: &lt;/span&gt;Duas: uma chama o eletricista e a outra prepara os drinques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Psicólogos:&lt;/span&gt; Apenas um, mas a lâmpada PRECISA QUERER ser trocada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Loiras:&lt;/span&gt; Cinco: uma para segurar a lâmpada e outras quatro para girarem a cadeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Consultores:&lt;/span&gt; Dois... Um sempre abandona o trabalho no meio do projeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bêbados: &lt;/span&gt;Um, só pra segurar a lâmpada, enquanto o teto vai rodando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ativistas Gays:&lt;/span&gt; Nenhum. A lâmpada não precisa mudar, para ser aceita pela sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cantores sertanejos:&lt;/span&gt; Dois: um troca a lâmpada e o outro escreve uma canção sobre os bons tempos da lâmpada antiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Machões:&lt;/span&gt; Nenhum: macho não tem medo de escuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Patricinhas:&lt;/span&gt; Duas: uma pra segurar a Coca light e outra pra chamar o papai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Curitibanos:&lt;/span&gt; Um só: ele segura a lâmpada e o mundo gira ao seu redor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mulher com TPM: &lt;/span&gt;Só ela! SOZINHA. Porque NINGUÉM, dentro desta casa sabe como trocar uma lâmpada! É um bando de IMPRESTÁVEIS! Eles nem percebem que a lâmpada queimou! OS INÚTEIS podem ficar em casa no escuro por três dias antes de notar que a bosta da lâmpada queimou! E quando eles notarem, vão passar mais cinco dias esperando que EU troque a lâmpada, porque eles acham que EU sou a ESCRAVA deles! E quando eles se derem conta de que EU não vou trocar a lâmpada, OS INCOMPETENTES ainda vão ficar mais dois dias no escuro porque não sabem que as lâmpadas novas ficam dentro da merda da despensa! E se, por algum milagre, OS INFELIZES encontrarem as lâmpadas novas, vão arrastar a poltrona da sala até o lugar onde está a lâmpada queimada e vão arranhar o piso todo, porque são INCAPAZES de saber onde a escada fica guardada! É inútil esperar que eles troquem a lâmpada, então sou EU mesma quem vai trocá-la! E como EU sou uma mulher INDEPENDENTE, vou lá e troco! E SOME DA MINHA FRENTE! &lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-8613855743672807673?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8613855743672807673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8613855743672807673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8613855743672807673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8613855743672807673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/trocando-lampada.html' title='Trocando a lâmpada'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoLlXI318BI/AAAAAAAAArg/fDQyNZtSU1U/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5405508853875759769</id><published>2009-08-12T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T08:42:24.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quer aparecer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Você tambêm gosta de fazer graça? E atrapalhar o trabalho dos outros? Muito cuidado com as brincadeiras, pois pode acontecer o mesmo que aconteceu com o rapaz do video abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;object width="531" height="304" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c8b7811f66afb2ee" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc8b7811f66afb2ee%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548630%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE2D2045E911304374A96D17E278FFD86ECBEDC1.6E297D322A241C379C5A8928AFD320AE34A56B94%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc8b7811f66afb2ee%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4G6KL-mA3sLZOVsDwkiiP0_LBco&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="531" height="304" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc8b7811f66afb2ee%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331548630%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE2D2045E911304374A96D17E278FFD86ECBEDC1.6E297D322A241C379C5A8928AFD320AE34A56B94%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc8b7811f66afb2ee%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4G6KL-mA3sLZOVsDwkiiP0_LBco&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem feito, ele queria aparecer e conseguiu xd&lt;br /&gt;SE FUDEU KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-5405508853875759769?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c8b7811f66afb2ee&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5405508853875759769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5405508853875759769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5405508853875759769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5405508853875759769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/quer-aparecer.html' title='Quer aparecer?'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8131766580195059890</id><published>2009-08-11T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:48:55.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias do pais atrasado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Bom, o dia dos pais passou e nem zoamos a data, ate porque nao há necessidade de zoar um dia tão especial dedicado a nossos entes paternos. fica aqui a explicação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Porém aproveitando a data uma empresa de preservativos fez a propagando q vocês verão abaixo. Muito criativa por sinal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoIQPP_92OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dY6-BhYaRxE/s1600-h/jontex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoIQPP_92OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dY6-BhYaRxE/s400/jontex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368871559957960930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Medooo Oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8131766580195059890?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8131766580195059890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8131766580195059890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8131766580195059890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8131766580195059890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/dias-do-pais-atrasado.html' title='Dias do pais atrasado'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoIQPP_92OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dY6-BhYaRxE/s72-c/jontex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7892215416347698586</id><published>2009-08-11T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:33:08.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Culinaria oriental</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;A culinaria oriental é bem apreciada tbm por muitas pessoas do lado ocidental, temos como exemplo sushi, sashimi e aquele biscoitinha da sorte. Esse tipo de culinaria é caracterizado por ser um tanto quanto exótica, pois lá é normal comer cachorro, gato e etc. Eu particulamente não curto muito comida chinesa/japonesa/indiana mas o pedaço de carne abaixo eu toparia comer. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoHGBqzlcHI/AAAAAAAAABs/BhlNi1JRRU0/s1600-h/OgAAAIK1OcpSbMvrBoQ1Ec7LyecUQr5kf3EDh5teXLwCKfddAy9OhfrJrw-DAbzW5e0pr_SVtPFnsCfxj1Bq3znsU94Am1T1UMq-TIZgC5WdN5KnUSRDBzV6loiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoHGBqzlcHI/AAAAAAAAABs/BhlNi1JRRU0/s400/OgAAAIK1OcpSbMvrBoQ1Ec7LyecUQr5kf3EDh5teXLwCKfddAy9OhfrJrw-DAbzW5e0pr_SVtPFnsCfxj1Bq3znsU94Am1T1UMq-TIZgC5WdN5KnUSRDBzV6loiq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368789962775162994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Bom, aparenta ser gostosa. Vale a pena experimentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;PS: Para os maliciosos de plantão isso é carne de cahorro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-7892215416347698586?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/7892215416347698586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=7892215416347698586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7892215416347698586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7892215416347698586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/culinaria-oriental.html' title='Culinaria oriental'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoHGBqzlcHI/AAAAAAAAABs/BhlNi1JRRU0/s72-c/OgAAAIK1OcpSbMvrBoQ1Ec7LyecUQr5kf3EDh5teXLwCKfddAy9OhfrJrw-DAbzW5e0pr_SVtPFnsCfxj1Bq3znsU94Am1T1UMq-TIZgC5WdN5KnUSRDBzV6loiq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-6007874439918686103</id><published>2009-08-10T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:29:16.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que vale é a beleza interior....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Você deve pensar q essa conversa de beleza interior é conversa fiada, na minha opinião nao. Deve-se conhecer muito bem uma pessoa pra tirar as devidas conclusões sobre ela, pois nem sempre um rostinho bonito diz o real valor de uma pessoa. Pois o q vale é um belo interior, o real conteudo, o que se tem dentro de si, como se verifica na imagem abaixo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoCdbpVWmdI/AAAAAAAAABk/vmwqVlfgjw4/s1600-h/thatswhyiloveteletubies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoCdbpVWmdI/AAAAAAAAABk/vmwqVlfgjw4/s400/thatswhyiloveteletubies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368463854103075282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;e eu nao gostava dos teletubies =(&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/8458565420300016541-6007874439918686103?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/6007874439918686103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=6007874439918686103&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6007874439918686103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/6007874439918686103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-que-vale-e-beleza-interior.html' title='O que vale é a beleza interior....'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SoCdbpVWmdI/AAAAAAAAABk/vmwqVlfgjw4/s72-c/thatswhyiloveteletubies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5198228456975581164</id><published>2009-08-10T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:09:11.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdades e Mentiras sobre a cerveja</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. A CERVEJA MATA ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim. Sobretudo se a pessoa for atingida por uma caixa de cerveja com garrafas cheias.&lt;br /&gt;Anos atrás, um rapaz, ao passar pela rua, foi atingido por uma caixa de cerveja que caiu de um caminhão levando-o a morte instantânea.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, casos de infarto do miocárdio em idosos teriam sido associados as propagandas de cervejas com modelos boazudas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. O USO CONTINUO DO ÁLCOOL PODE LEVAR AO USO DE DROGAS MAIS PESADAS ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não. O álcool é a mais pesada das drogas: uma garrafa de cerveja pesa cerca de 900 gramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. CERVEJA CAUSA DEPENDÊNCIA PSICOLÓGICA ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não. 89,7% dos psicólogos e psicanalistas entrevistados preferem uísque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. MULHERES GRÁVIDAS PODEM BEBER SEM RISCO ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sim. Está provado que na blitz a polícia nunca pede o teste do bafômetro pras gestantes. E se elas tiverem que fazer o teste de andar em linha reta, sempre podem atribuir o desequilíbrio ao peso da barriga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5. CERVEJA PODE DIMINUIR OS REFLEXOS DOS MOTORISTAS ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não. Uma experiência foi feita com mais de 500 motoristas: foi dada uma caixa de cerveja para cada um beber e, em seguida, foram colocados um por um diante do espelho. Em nenhum dos casos, os reflexos foram alterados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6. A BEBIDA ENVELHECE ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim. A bebida envelhece muito rápido. Para se ter uma idéia, se você deixar uma garrafa ou lata de cerveja aberta ela perderá o seu sabor em aproximadamente quinze minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7. A CERVEJA ATRAPALHA NO RENDIMENTO ESCOLAR ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, pelo contrário. Alguns donos de faculdade estão aumentando suas rendas com a venda de cerveja nas cantinas e bares na esquina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;8. O QUE FAZ COM QUE A BEBIDA CHEGUE AOS ADOLESCENTES ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Inúmeras pesquisas vinham sendo feitas por laboratórios de renome e todas indicam, em primeiríssimo lugar, o garçom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9. CERVEJA ENGORDA ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não. Quem engorda é você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;10. A CERVEJA CAUSA DIMINUIÇÃO DA MEMÓRIA ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu me lembre, não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoBT2X5EXCI/AAAAAAAAArA/nypR22rITxs/s1600-h/at%C3%A9+a+ultima+gota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368382949417049122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoBT2X5EXCI/AAAAAAAAArA/nypR22rITxs/s320/at%C3%A9+a+ultima+gota.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-5198228456975581164?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5198228456975581164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5198228456975581164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5198228456975581164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5198228456975581164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/verdades-e-mentiras-sobre-cerveja.html' title='Verdades e Mentiras sobre a cerveja'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoBT2X5EXCI/AAAAAAAAArA/nypR22rITxs/s72-c/at%C3%A9+a+ultima+gota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-7388560013487752346</id><published>2009-08-10T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T09:54:32.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brochura?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoBPrw7BqQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/NHi-rqEERyc/s1600-h/brochura.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 413px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368378369111075074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoBPrw7BqQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/NHi-rqEERyc/s320/brochura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; O caipira entra no consultório médico. Meio sem jeito, gagueja e explica ao médico:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Dotor, o trem num sobe mais. Já tomei tudo quanto foi chá de pranta, num sobe de jeininhum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Olha meu amigo. Vou lhe receitar um remédio que vai deixar você novo em folha. Tem uma coisa: são cinquenta comprimidos, um por dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Dotor, mais eu sô um home simpres, da roça. Sei contá só té deiz, usano usdêdamão e mais nadica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- Então você faça o seguinte: vá a uma papelaria logo aqui em frente, compre um caderno de cinquenta folhas. A cada comprimido que você tomar, imediatamente pega o caderno e arranca uma folha. Quando o caderno acabar, você já vai estar curado. Tome aqui a receita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Brigado, dotor. Vô agurinha memo comprá o tal caderno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai do prédio e avista de fato uma papelaria ali perto.&lt;br /&gt;Entra, totalmente constrangido, vem uma moça bonitinha atendê-lo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Priciso dum caderno de cinquenta fôia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Brochura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Ô médico fidaputa, sô !!!!!!!! Já andou ispaiano meu pobrema por aí !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-7388560013487752346?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/7388560013487752346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=7388560013487752346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7388560013487752346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/7388560013487752346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/brochura.html' title='Brochura?'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoBPrw7BqQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/NHi-rqEERyc/s72-c/brochura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5690747508527907192</id><published>2009-08-10T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:21:23.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O rio mais lindo do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Caño Cristales é um rio de aproximadamente 100 Km de longitude, localizado na Sierra de la Macarena, na Colômbia.&lt;br /&gt;Também conhecido como “o rio de cinco cores”, “o rio que fugiu para o paríso” ou ainda “o rio mais belo do mundo”, Caño Cristales é famoso por exibir uma enorme quantidade de algas, musgos e flores durante uma época do ano, como vocês podem ver logo abaixo. Realmente, inacreditável!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5gwie48I/AAAAAAAAAqg/6I5aMVdeogk/s1600-h/cano-cristales-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353990773760962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5gwie48I/AAAAAAAAAqg/6I5aMVdeogk/s320/cano-cristales-06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XltCXxI/AAAAAAAAAqY/EykylnYtffc/s1600-h/cano-cristales-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353833246416658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XltCXxI/AAAAAAAAAqY/EykylnYtffc/s320/cano-cristales-05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XS5qPdI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/9aE7R0KVVU0/s1600-h/cano-cristales-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353828199087570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XS5qPdI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/9aE7R0KVVU0/s320/cano-cristales-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XdN0bOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MwzMeN9EScA/s1600-h/cano-cristales-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353830967995618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XdN0bOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MwzMeN9EScA/s320/cano-cristales-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XIxmuFI/AAAAAAAAAqA/lqGN15XvVHI/s1600-h/cano-cristales-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353825480947794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5XIxmuFI/AAAAAAAAAqA/lqGN15XvVHI/s320/cano-cristales-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5W4rqAtI/AAAAAAAAAp4/70A04-CbOuY/s1600-h/cano-cristales-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353821161030354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5W4rqAtI/AAAAAAAAAp4/70A04-CbOuY/s320/cano-cristales-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Gostou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-5690747508527907192?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5690747508527907192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5690747508527907192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5690747508527907192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5690747508527907192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-rio-mais-lindo-do-mundo.html' title='O rio mais lindo do mundo'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SoA5gwie48I/AAAAAAAAAqg/6I5aMVdeogk/s72-c/cano-cristales-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8880294702002079154</id><published>2009-08-09T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:37:13.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuide de sua saúde, não esconda seus sentimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;• Segundo a psicóloga americana Louise l. Hay, todas as doenças que temos são criadas por nós..&lt;br /&gt;• Afirma ela, que somos 100% responsáveis por tudo de ruim que acontece no nosso organismo.&lt;br /&gt;• Todas as doenças têm origem num estado de não-perdão, diz a psicóloga.&lt;br /&gt;• Sempre que estamos doentes, necessitamos descobrir a quem precisamos perdoar .&lt;br /&gt;• Quando estamos empacados num certo ponto, significa que precisamos perdoar mais.&lt;br /&gt;• Pesar, tristeza, raiva e vingança são sentimentos que vieram de um espaço onde não houve perdão.&lt;br /&gt;• Perdoar dissolve o ressentimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir, você vai conhecer uma relação de algumas doenças e suas prováveis causas, elaboradas pela psicóloga Louise.&lt;br /&gt;Reflita, vale a pena tentar evitá-las:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOENÇAS / CAUSAS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AMIGDALITE:&lt;/span&gt; Emoções reprimidas, criatividade sufocada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ANOREXIA:&lt;/span&gt; Ódio ao externo de si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;APENDICITE:&lt;/span&gt; Medo da vida. Bloqueio do fluxo do que é bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ARTERIOSCLEROSE:&lt;/span&gt; Resistência. Recusa em ver o bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ARTRITE:&lt;/span&gt; Crítica conservada por longo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ASMA:&lt;/span&gt; Sentimento contido, choro reprimido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BRONQUITE:&lt;/span&gt; Ambiente famíliar inflamado. Gritos, discussões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;CÂNCER:&lt;/span&gt; Mágoa profunda, tristezas mantidas por muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;COLESTEROL:&lt;/span&gt; Medo de aceitar a alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DERRAME:&lt;/span&gt; Resistência. Rejeição à vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DIABETES:&lt;/span&gt; Tristeza profunda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DIARRÉIA:&lt;/span&gt; Medo, rejeição, fuga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DOR DE CABEÇA:&lt;/span&gt; Autocrítica, falta de autovalorização.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DOR NOS JOELHOS:&lt;/span&gt; medo de recomeçar, medo de seguir em frente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ENXAQUECA:&lt;/span&gt; Raiva reprimida. Pessoa perfeccionista..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FIBROMAS:&lt;/span&gt; Alimentar mágoas causadas pelo parceiro (a).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FRIGIDEZ:&lt;/span&gt; Medo. Negação do prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GASTRITE:&lt;/span&gt; Incerteza profunda. Sensação de condenação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HEMORRÓIDAS:&lt;/span&gt; Medo de prazos determinados. Raiva do passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HEPATITE:&lt;/span&gt; Raiva, ódio. Resistência a mudanças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;INSÔNIA:&lt;/span&gt; Medo, culpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LABIRINTITE:&lt;/span&gt; Medo de não estar no controle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MENINGITE:&lt;/span&gt; Tumulto interior. Falta de apoio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NÓDULOS:&lt;/span&gt; Ressentimento, frustração. Ego ferido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PELE (ACNE):&lt;/span&gt; Individualidade ameaçada. Não aceitar a si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PNEUMONIA:&lt;/span&gt; Desespero. Cansaço da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PRESSÃO ALTA:&lt;/span&gt; Problema emocional duradouro não resolvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PRESSÃO BAIXA:&lt;/span&gt; Falta de amor quando criança. Derrotismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PRISÃO DE VENTRE:&lt;/span&gt; Preso ao passado. Medo de não ter dinheiro suficiente..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PULMÕES:&lt;/span&gt; Medo de absorver a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;QUISTOS:&lt;/span&gt; Alimentar mágoa. Falsa evolução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RESFRIADOS:&lt;/span&gt; Confusão mental, desordem, mágoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REUMATISMO:&lt;/span&gt; Sentir-se vitima. Falta de amor. Amargura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RINITE ALÉRGICA:&lt;/span&gt; Congestão emocional. Culpa, crença em perseguição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RINS:&lt;/span&gt; medo da crítica, do fracasso, desapontamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SINUSITE:&lt;/span&gt; Irritação com pessoa próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TIRÓIDE:&lt;/span&gt; Humilhação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TUMORES:&lt;/span&gt; Alimentar mágoas. Acumular remorsos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ÚLCERAS:&lt;/span&gt; Medo. Crença de não ser bom o bastante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;VARIZES:&lt;/span&gt; Desencorajamento. Sentir-se sobrecarregado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curioso não?&lt;br /&gt;Por isso vamos tomar cuidado com os nosso sentimentos... principalmente daqueles, que escondemos de nós.&lt;br /&gt;'Quem esconde os sentimentos, retarda o crescimento da Alma'.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8880294702002079154?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8880294702002079154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8880294702002079154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8880294702002079154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8880294702002079154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuide-de-sua-saude-nao-esconda-seus.html' title='Cuide de sua saúde, não esconda seus sentimentos'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-8429020544497275011</id><published>2009-08-09T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:43:04.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia dos pais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Deixando um pouco o humor predominante de nosso blog, vamos deixar aki uma mensagem especial para os nossos pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pai de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="listing-desc"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo sabe que ser pai não é simplesmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="listing-desc"&gt;recolher o fruto de um momento de prazer, mas sim perceber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o quanto pode ainda estar verde e ajudá-lo a amadurecer. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo não só ergue o filho do chão quando ele cai,&lt;br /&gt;mas também o faz perceber que a cada queda é possível levantar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ele não é simplesmente quem atende a caprichos: ele sabe perceber&lt;br /&gt;quando existe verdadeira necessidade nos pedidos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo não é aquele que providencia as melhores&lt;br /&gt;escolas, mas o que ensina o quanto é necessário o conhecimento.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ele não orienta com base nas próprias experiências, mas demonstra&lt;br /&gt;que em cada experiência existe uma lição a ser aprendida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo não coloca modelos de conduta, mas aponta&lt;br /&gt;aqueles cujas condutas não devem ser seguidas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ele não sonha com determinada profissão para o filho, mas deseja&lt;br /&gt;grande e verdadeiro sucesso com sua real vocação.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ele não quer que o filho tenha tudo que ele não teve, mas que tenha&lt;br /&gt;tudo aquilo que merecer e realmente desejar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo não está ali só para colocar a mão no bolso&lt;br /&gt;para pagar as despesas: ele coloca a mão na consciência e percebe&lt;br /&gt;até que ponto está alimentando um espírito de dependência.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ele não é um condutor de destinos, mas sim o farol que aponta para&lt;br /&gt;um caminho de honestidade e de Bem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo não diz " Faça isto " ou " faça aquilo " , mas sim&lt;br /&gt;" tente fazer o melhor de acordo com o que você já sabe " .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ele não acusa de erros e nem sempre aplaude os acertos, mas pergunta&lt;br /&gt;se houve percepção dos caminhos que levaram o filho a esses fins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pai de verdade mesmo é o Amigo sempre presente,&lt;br /&gt;atento e amoroso - com a alma de joelhos -&lt;br /&gt;pedindo a Deus que o oriente na hora de dar conselhos ...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Texto de Silvia Schmidt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Te amo meu pai, fica aqui um salve pra vc Pereirão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-8429020544497275011?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/8429020544497275011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=8429020544497275011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8429020544497275011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/8429020544497275011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/feliz-dia-dos-pais.html' title='Feliz dia dos pais.'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-1131630926254551697</id><published>2009-08-09T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:16:37.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra começar a semana de bom humor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Uma mulher muito charmosa e atraente que está em um bar, gesticula charmosamente para o barman que imediatamente se aproxima. Quando ele chega, ela, muito sedutora, faz sinal para que ele aproxime o seu rosto ao dela. Ela começa a gentilmente acariciar seu cabelo e barba, passando os dedos carinhosamente. Ela pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Você é o proprietário? - passando vagarosamente as duas mãos em seu rosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Não... - responde ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Você poderia chamá-lo? Preciso falar com ele! - diz ela afagando os cabelos do barman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Acho que não poderei ajudá-la. Ele não está hoje.&lt;/span&gt; - diz o barman, já excitado com a situação &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Posso fazer algo por você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Claro que pode. Preciso que você lhe dê um recado&lt;/span&gt;. - diz ela, massageando a sua barba, e enfiando dois dedos na boca do barman, deixando-o chupá-los levemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Diga-lhe, que não há papel higiênico no banheiro feminino!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SE FUDEUUUUUU!!!!!!!! KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK&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/8458565420300016541-1131630926254551697?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/1131630926254551697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=1131630926254551697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1131630926254551697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/1131630926254551697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/pra-comecar-semana-de-bom-humor.html' title='Pra começar a semana de bom humor!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3283159765604881139</id><published>2009-08-09T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:08:24.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pai é pai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn6756RkwGI/AAAAAAAAApY/9RmOWpwxAbc/s1600-h/pai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367934409442115682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn6756RkwGI/AAAAAAAAApY/9RmOWpwxAbc/s320/pai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser novo, pode ser velho&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser branco, negro ou amarelo&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser rico ou pobre&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser solteiro, casado, viúvo ou divorciado&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser feliz ou infeliz&lt;br /&gt;Pode estar aqui ou já ter ido embora&lt;br /&gt;Pode ter tido filhos ou adotado-os&lt;br /&gt;Pode ter casa ou morar na rua&lt;br /&gt;Pode usar terno ou tanga&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser Deus ou humano&lt;br /&gt;Pode estar trabalhando ou desempregado&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser tanta coisa ou simplesmente PAI&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos, sem faltar um sequer fazem parte da criação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que não só hoje, mas em todos os dias desta vida&lt;br /&gt;possa ser lembrado como aquele&lt;br /&gt;que muitas vezes não dormiu&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes ficou pensando na comida para levar para casa&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes engoliu sapos&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes chorou escondido&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes gargalhou&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes perdeu a hora&lt;br /&gt;mas nunca deixou de pensar na coisa mais importante da sua vida NÓS!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz dia dos pais! &lt;/em&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/8458565420300016541-3283159765604881139?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3283159765604881139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3283159765604881139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3283159765604881139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3283159765604881139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/pai-e-pai.html' title='Pai é pai!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn6756RkwGI/AAAAAAAAApY/9RmOWpwxAbc/s72-c/pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-9117041287950808074</id><published>2009-08-08T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:31:16.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronaldo e Cicarelli juntos novamente?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/Sn3r3SAxdMI/AAAAAAAAABE/sMHOkkTwhp4/s1600-h/ronaldocicarelli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/Sn3r3SAxdMI/AAAAAAAAABE/sMHOkkTwhp4/s400/ronaldocicarelli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367705665855911106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Essa Cicarelli é um canhão, eu num pegava nem bêbado (bom, bebado... talvez sim)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-9117041287950808074?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/9117041287950808074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=9117041287950808074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9117041287950808074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/9117041287950808074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/ronaldo-e-cicarelli-juntos-novamente.html' title='Ronaldo e Cicarelli juntos novamente?'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/Sn3r3SAxdMI/AAAAAAAAABE/sMHOkkTwhp4/s72-c/ronaldocicarelli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-5408370876854594007</id><published>2009-08-08T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T09:51:48.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 COISAS QUE VOCÊ NÃO PODE MORRER SEM SABER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 0);"&gt;Aqui estão varias coisas q ao vc saber vão mudar sua vida para todo sempre, algo o qual se faz necessário ser de conhecimento de toda a humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 - O nome completo do Pato Donald é Donald Fauntleroy Duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02 - Em 1997, as linhas aéreas americanas economizaram US$ 40.000 eliminando uma azeitona de cada salada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03 - Uma girafa pode limpar suas próprias orelhas com a língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 - Milhões de árvores no mundo são plantadas acidentalmente por esquilos que enterram nozes e não lembram onde eles as esconderam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05 - Comer uma maçã é mais eficiente que tomar café para se manter acordado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06 - As formigas se espreguiçam pela manhã quando acordam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07 - As escovas de dente azuis são mais usadas que as vermelhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08 - O porco é o único animal que se queima com o sol além do homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 - Ninguém consegue lamber o próprio cotovelo, é impossível tocá-lo com a própria língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Só um alimento não se deteriora: o mel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - Os golfinhos dormem com um olho aberto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 - Um terço de todo o sorvete vendido no mundo é de baunilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 - As unhas da mão crescem aproximadamente quatro vezes mais rápido que as unhas do pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 - O olho do avestruz é maior do que seu cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 - Os destros vivem, em média, nove anos mais que os canhotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 - O "quack" de um pato não produz eco, e ninguém sabe porquê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 - O músculo mais potente do corpo humano é a língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 - É impossível espirrar com os olhos abertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 - "J" é a única letra que não aparece na tabela periódica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 - Uma gota de óleo torna 25 litros de água imprópria para o consumo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 - Os chimpanzés e os golfinhos são os únicos animais capazes de se reconhecer na frente de um espelho.(além dos humanos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 - Rir durante o dia faz com que você durma melhor à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 - 40% dos telespectadores do Jornal Nacional dão boa-noite ao William Bonner no final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 - Aproximadamente 70 % das pessoas que lêem isto, tentam lamber o cotovelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-5408370876854594007?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5408370876854594007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5408370876854594007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O padre estava atendendo no confessionário, quando deu nele uma daquelas inadiáveis vontades de ir ao banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Como as confissões não podiam ser interrompidas, ele chamou uma freira que passava por ali para substituí-lo por alguns instantes.&lt;br /&gt;Deixou com ela uma lista dos principais pecados e respectivas penitências.&lt;br /&gt;A freira, muito solícita, concordou.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira pessoa que se ajoelhou para ela atender, foi uma bichinha, que já foi logo confessando:&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; - Padre, eu pequei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A freira, engrossando a voz para se fazer passar pelo padre, disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Qual foi o seu pecado, filho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A bichinha respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Eu dei o cu, padre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A freira horrorizada foi procurar na lista de pecados, mas não encontrou nada sobre dar o cu. Sem saber que penitência deveria dar, pediu licença e saiu à procura do padre.&lt;br /&gt;No caminho, encontrou o coroinha e perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- O que o padre dá para quem dá o cu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O coroinha respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pra mim ele dá um Pastel e uma Coca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2WkhEivnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tEd-ga8FjYw/s1600-h/Imagem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367611884992380530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2WkhEivnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tEd-ga8FjYw/s320/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-5569631712925580313?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/5569631712925580313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=5569631712925580313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5569631712925580313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/5569631712925580313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuidado-com-o-que-voce-confessa.html' title='Cuidado com o que você confessa:'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2WkhEivnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tEd-ga8FjYw/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-2673398411425774335</id><published>2009-08-08T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T08:31:23.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SETE ESTUPENDOS BURACOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXa3MPyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/SOYVspt-xxI/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600664871190306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXa3MPyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/SOYVspt-xxI/s320/Slide1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Mina de diamantes com 1.097 metros de profundidade.&lt;br /&gt;Rendeu mais de 3 toneladas de diamantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXlivenI/AAAAAAAAAnU/RJa-P4YxqJk/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600667738208882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXlivenI/AAAAAAAAAnU/RJa-P4YxqJk/s320/Slide2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Drena a água da represa quando o reservatório chega a sua capacidade total. A vasão é de 14.400 pés cúbicos de água por segundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXwarPZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/4n8RRlbf3j8/s1600-h/Slide3.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600670657166738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXwarPZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/4n8RRlbf3j8/s320/Slide3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; A extração começou em 1863 e ainda continua. O fosso é de 5.5 km de profundidade e 4 km de largura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MYLmJkRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/5hVB6J4eSKI/s1600-h/Slide4.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600677953048850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MYLmJkRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/5hVB6J4eSKI/s320/Slide4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Fenômeno geográfico. Tem 2.3 km de largura e a profundidade chega a 145 metros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MYRXIWUI/AAAAAAAAAns/52JReXyX-2c/s1600-h/Slide5.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600679500667202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MYRXIWUI/AAAAAAAAAns/52JReXyX-2c/s320/Slide5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Tem 525 metros de profundidade e um diâmetro de 1.200 metros. A seta vermelha, no lado direito da foto, aponta para um enorme caminhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MiQFjETI/AAAAAAAAAn0/F1i47Ke5G7g/s1600-h/Slide6.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600850957177138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MiQFjETI/AAAAAAAAAn0/F1i47Ke5G7g/s320/Slide6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Está localizada em área remota e tem seu próprio aeroporto capaz de acomodar um 737. Ela se destaca quando a água ao redor está congelada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MiounjlI/AAAAAAAAAn8/1m6rolHzKn8/s1600-h/Slide7.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600857571888722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MiounjlI/AAAAAAAAAn8/1m6rolHzKn8/s320/Slide7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Contém 81 senadores, 513 deputados federais e seus asseclas. Engolem anualmente bilhões e bilhões de Reais do seu bolso para gastar em interesse próprio! Estão acima de tudo e de todos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SE VOCÊ CONTINUAR PARADO ELES AINDA VÃO PEGAR TUDO QUE VOCÊ TEM... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&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/8458565420300016541-2673398411425774335?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/2673398411425774335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=2673398411425774335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2673398411425774335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/2673398411425774335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/sete-estupendos-buracos.html' title='SETE ESTUPENDOS BURACOS'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2MXa3MPyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/SOYVspt-xxI/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-3033259357115592641</id><published>2009-08-08T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T08:40:45.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cavalos de pau!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITHiNCUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/U5SGUtXOBV4/s1600-h/%5Dok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367596192916900162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITHiNCUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/U5SGUtXOBV4/s320/%5Dok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Heather Jansch é uma artista inglesa que nasceu, em 1948, em Essex. Estudou arte no Walthamstow and Goldsmiths College, em Londres. Uma definitiva paixão por cavalos desde sua infância, levou-a a fazer sua primeira escultura: um alto relevo de um cavalo. Foi essa paixão também que a levou a comprar uma fazenda em Wales. Viveu alguns anos isolada criando cavalos Welsh e firmou-se como uma bem sucedida pintora – um período que descreve como sendo de seu aprendizado. Mudou-se para Devon em 1980 e, entretanto, precisou esculpir de novo, voltando às suas raízes: o cavalo.&lt;br /&gt;Usando pedaços de paus (troncos, galhos e ramos) que o mar trazia à costa, Heather finalmente revelou seu poder, sua graciosidade, potencial e autenticidade ao criar seus “cavalos de pau”.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine pegar pedaços de árvores que aparecem flutuando na costa e transformá-los em cavalos e outros animais? Pois é esse o principal trabalho dela. Embora tenha passado a esculpir também em bronze, sua arte ecológica é, realmente, ímpar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITbSRZtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/oiL3l_f8d9o/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367596198218786514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITbSRZtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/oiL3l_f8d9o/s320/Slide1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITmrGbpI/AAAAAAAAAmc/afHluz9rLWE/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367596201275715218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITmrGbpI/AAAAAAAAAmc/afHluz9rLWE/s320/Slide2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Outros animais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367596207062029186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2IT8Oqk4I/AAAAAAAAAms/xnBtv-tIpt8/s320/Slide4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2J8ZYjAkI/AAAAAAAAAm0/SlKDPOMadmY/s1600-h/Slide5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367598001594499650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2J8ZYjAkI/AAAAAAAAAm0/SlKDPOMadmY/s320/Slide5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2K1pFJH8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/Jx50Md5YUSg/s1600-h/Slide3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367598985060622274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2K1pFJH8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/Jx50Md5YUSg/s320/Slide3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-3033259357115592641?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/3033259357115592641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=3033259357115592641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3033259357115592641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/3033259357115592641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/cavalos-de-pau.html' title='Cavalos de pau!'/><author><name>Ana_go</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16675962420129800206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/SWtAiJL72tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JnS-TvgKJ10/S220/ana+paula+aaaaaa+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBQZvzsBcRo/Sn2ITHiNCUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/U5SGUtXOBV4/s72-c/%5Dok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-569642868130200137</id><published>2009-08-07T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:59:19.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que os homens chegam a  fazer por uma mulher?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Olhem! é a mais pura verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H27e6OopC4w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H27e6OopC4w&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pior de tudo é que sem elas nao conseguimos viver :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8458565420300016541-569642868130200137?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/569642868130200137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=569642868130200137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/569642868130200137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/569642868130200137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-que-os-homens-chegam-fazer-por-uma.html' title='O que os homens chegam a  fazer por uma mulher?'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8458565420300016541.post-454663958302133767</id><published>2009-08-07T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:22:54.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adivinhem!!!</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/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SnyontPP0TI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0OcApcv235c/s1600-h/OgAAAFEs0ok2PS1S8568e3y6DMJO5Gfq306obu6u7ElN_EmuLRlGem4th4yX_FVnyirfagd8bBxhsN8rEYxq-dETVaIAm1T1UKWEmkpWcemBQLO9PuSZdDEWm2pP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 519px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SnyontPP0TI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0OcApcv235c/s320/OgAAAFEs0ok2PS1S8568e3y6DMJO5Gfq306obu6u7ElN_EmuLRlGem4th4yX_FVnyirfagd8bBxhsN8rEYxq-dETVaIAm1T1UKWEmkpWcemBQLO9PuSZdDEWm2pP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367350256030699826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Foi difícil hein?! :P&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/8458565420300016541-454663958302133767?l=traknet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/feeds/454663958302133767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8458565420300016541&amp;postID=454663958302133767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/454663958302133767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8458565420300016541/posts/default/454663958302133767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://traknet.blogspot.com/2009/08/adivinhem.html' title='Adivinhem!!!'/><author><name>Diego Pereira¹³</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05648711068464149318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WLqlNoFqNRw/SnyontPP0TI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0OcApcv235c/s72-c/OgAAAFEs0ok2PS1S8568e3y6DMJO5Gfq306obu6u7ElN_EmuLRlGem4th4yX_FVnyirfagd8bBxhsN8rEYxq-dETVaIAm1T1UKWEmkpWcemBQLO9PuSZdDEWm2pP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
