<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844</id><updated>2011-10-31T15:10:01.727-02:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='Jane Austen'/><category term='tech'/><category term='televisão'/><category term='places'/><category term='icons'/><category term='animações'/><category term='music'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='nothing'/><category term='Capricho'/><category term='cute'/><category term='futebol'/><category term='política'/><category term='História'/><category term='desenhos'/><category term='Stevens'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='confissões adolescentes'/><category term='Josh Hutcherson'/><category term='McFly'/><category term='James McAvoy'/><category term='Taylor Swift'/><category term='Cookies'/><category term='épicos'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='Keira Knightley'/><category term='Zooey Deschanel'/><category term='England'/><title type='text'>Moi, bizarre?!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5124474535784950359</id><published>2010-06-21T22:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:36:51.006-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McFly'/><title type='text'>Sonho bom *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/TCAS_B4tvgI/AAAAAAAAA54/6WicvyPS_0s/s1600/tumblr_l44tjoXd1u1qc4gfeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/TCAS_B4tvgI/AAAAAAAAA54/6WicvyPS_0s/s320/tumblr_l44tjoXd1u1qc4gfeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Estou na casa da minha vó por causa do pc, o meu estava fu, chegando aqui, recebo a notícia de que ele voltou a funcionar. Tive um misto de alívio e tristeza, por eu ter me destrambelhado (?) da Vila da Penha até Olaria só pelo pc. Ontem eu até chorei por causa do meu pc, saudades das minhas músicas, das minhas fotos, dos bate-papos no Twitter com minhas amigas McFans, etc. Então, ontem eu sonhei um sonho bom e esquisito. No então dia seguinte (hoje), eu tinha que fazer um trabalho de educação física (sim, eu tenho que fazer trabalhos de educação física todo bimestre porque eu não faço nenhum esporte :/) e tava superpreocupada com isso, aí no meu sonho o trabalho era de inglês, eu acho. Meu prof. de matemática Sérgio tava dando aula, mas não era de math, era uma aula de apresentação de trabalhos de várias matérias. Aí chegou a minha vez, eu escrevi no quadro a letra de "She Left Me": "Since she left me, she told me, don't worry, you'll be ok you don't need me, believe me you'll be fine". Traduzi e expliquei o sentido da música. Aí o prof. falou: "ótimo, excelente!". Estão vendo, McFly também é educativo! UAHSUAHSUAHSU.&lt;br /&gt;
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Daí, ainda no meu sonho, começou a tocar Too Close For Comfort, acho que porque sempre associo She Left Me a essa música, faço isso com várias músicas :¬). Foi uma delícia acordar ao som de TCFC!&lt;span id="goog_2127787921"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2127787922"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-5124474535784950359?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5124474535784950359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/06/sonho-bom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5124474535784950359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5124474535784950359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/06/sonho-bom.html' title='Sonho bom *-*'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/TCAS_B4tvgI/AAAAAAAAA54/6WicvyPS_0s/s72-c/tumblr_l44tjoXd1u1qc4gfeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-3338288059963561896</id><published>2010-06-02T11:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T11:09:06.006-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><title type='text'>Minha música</title><content type='html'>Fiz uma música em homenagem a Londres. Na verdade é uma adaptação de uma música do Tom Jobim... Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;
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Big, Big Bang&lt;br /&gt;
Ponteiros abertos sobre o Centro de Londres&lt;br /&gt;
Este samba é só porque&lt;br /&gt;
Londres, eu gosto de você&lt;br /&gt;
A loirinha não sabá&lt;br /&gt;
Pouco seu corpo balançá&lt;br /&gt;
Londres de chuva, frio e Tâmisa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Até que me lembra daquela linda canção da Aguilera, Beautiful: "I am beautiful, no metter what they say, cuz' words can't bring me down".&lt;br /&gt;
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Duas coisas que levantam minha auto-estima!&lt;br /&gt;
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Podem achar que eu sou poser por ser fã há tão pouco tempo, mas sei que o que sinto é verdadeiro. As pessoas podem pensar: "mas o McFly já era famoso antes de você 'se tornar uma fã', por que você não se tornou fã antes, por exemplo, nas duas vezes que eles vieram ao Brasil?". Eu não sei explicar. Antes de me tornar fã, eu gostava das músicas e pans, mas não era apaixonada pela banda; mas, cara, quando eu vi Danny cantando ópera, I felt in love with him! And then, this love was contaminando a banda toda... Daí eu ouvi outras músicas deles, sem ser os singles, me apaixonei mais e mais. All About You é a música da minha vida agora. Sabe, vou dar um exemplo meio tosco: sabe aquele amigo querido de muitos anos, que você acha bonitinho, mas até então não sentia uma atração selvagem por ele, até que um dia, você se encontra completamente apaixonada por ele? Acho que foi isso que aconteceu comigo.&lt;br /&gt;
Sabe, até eu às vezes tenho aquele complexo de vira-lata do brasileiro, fico me achando poser por não saber TUDO da vida dos guys como os fan-twitters que eu sigo, mas hoje eu tive uma prova verdadeira de que sou uma fã de verdade. Nunca senti emoção igual a que senti quando vi os tweets do Tom sobre o #McFlyBrAllTheTime.&lt;br /&gt;
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Havia acabado de chegar da minha vó, quando vi uma mobilização no Twitter sobre a tag #McFlyBrAllTheTime. Rapidamente aderi ao projeto e em pouco tempo atingimos os Worldwide Trending Topics, e o melhor, na frente da tag do Bustin Jieber. Até o Tom fez questão de frisar isso! Hoje eu tweetei tanto essa tag que fui block, assim como muitos fan-twitters. Mas valeu muito a pena ficar aqueles 40 min sem tweetar! #VouConfessarQue o Tom nunca foi meu favorito, ele costumava ser o último na minha escala Richter de adoração aos McGuys, mas depois desses tweets fofos... Aliás, ele é sem dúvida o mais fofo do McFly, sem contar que ultimamente tenho achado um pitel. Sabe, pela ordem natural das coisas, eu deveria ser Fletcher. Ele é romântico, eu também, ele namora uma gordinha, eu sou gordinha... Mas eu sou Jones, Danny tem um merengue (?) que me seduz... Ahh, é aquele negócio: você não vale nada, mas eu gosto de você (faz sotaque nordestino) UHAUHSAUHS. Mas confesso que dei uma perigada a virar Fletcher hoje.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliás ontem as coisas começaram a ficar mais claras pra mim a respeito do McFly. Estava eu, estudando para a prova de português de amanhã por toda a tarde... Sim, eu esqueci que o Rock in Rio Lisboa seria naquele dia! Senti-me uma completa poser por isso, vi todas as minhas amigas no Twitter dizendo que o show foi foda, fiz uma série de tweets-desabafo por isso, até dividi isso com a @callmenei, que compartilhava desse sentimento comigo, por também ter perdido o show. Mas foi tão lindo quando vi os vídeos do show de One For The Radio e Tranny (Doug cantando tão lindo OMG *-*), quase chorei de emoção e me senti uma FÃ, FAN, com todas as letras, em português e inglês!&lt;br /&gt;
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E hoje, com toda aquela briga entre brazilian mcfans e other countries' mcfans, eu senti ORGULHO DE SER BRASILEIRA! Sim, o McFly me faz ser patriota! Apesar de eu gritar aos quatro ventos que AMO A INGLATERRA, eu amo ser brasileira só pelo Tomzinho ter escrito: "Hey Brazil, thanks for the TT!!!". Eu até tweetei coisas como "eu sou brasileira com muito orgulho, com muito amor", "a taça do mundo é nossa, com brasileiro não há quem possa", "moro num país tropical, abençoado por Deus e bonito por natureza". Achei lindo o que a @McFails escreveu: "o Brasil é um país tropical que precisa de VENTILADORES". Explicando: nós, mcfans brasileiras, nos autoentitulamos ventiladoras por conta de um tweet do Tom na época que eles vieram aqui, numa tentativa frustrada de escrever em português por meio do Babel Fish (tradutor do yahoo), ele escreveu: "Brasil, você ventila!" UHUHASUAHSUAHU.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sinto-me tão bem sendo fã do McFly. Acho que finalmente achei a razão da minha vida, a minha missão na Terra, meu lugar ao Sol. É tão bom ter a sensação de sentir-se parte de algo importante. É semelhante ao que sinto quando vou ao Maracanã ver o Fluminense, me sinto parte da torcida, temos ao em comum, amamos a mesma coisa! Faz-me ter senso de comunidade, união, amizade... Quando converso com minhas amigas virtuais mcfans pelo twitter, é como se eu estivesse conversando com minha best Camilla (à propósito, é uma pena ela não ser fã do McFly :( ). Sinto-me válida, capaz, importante. É realmente uma pena as mcfans dos outros países nos odiarem, terem ciúmes da gente. Eu gostaria que todas nós fôssemos amigas, organizássemos meetings internacionais, etc. Seria ótimo se houvesse essa união internacional, seria como um embate à xenofobia! Mas o que aconteceu ontem foi como um combustível à xenofobia! Europeias nos chamando de negras, BrPutas, preconceito mesmo, na lata! Esse foi o lado negativo desse dia maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hoje foi um tããão feliz: #albumdacopa completo, reply do @stevens_adam e reconhecimento do Tom!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-large;"&gt;today was a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S.: I'd like some mcfan see this, to have a third opinion *-*&lt;br /&gt;
P.S.²: Acho que vou tirar um dia inteiro para ver todos os tweets que eu já fiz. São mais 3,800 até chegar ao #1, que, se não me engano, continha: "I need en easy friend, I do...". trecho de About a Girl do Nirvana. Quero rever minha história no Twitter e meu processo até chegar a ser uma mcfan!&lt;br /&gt;
P.S.³: When it's about McFly, no one can beat them! No Never Shout Never, even Justin Bieber! C'mon, Carol, onde você estava com a cabeça quando pôs Never Shout Never na sua bio e Justin Bieber na parte interna do fichário (onde escrevo coisas especiais)? ¬¬' It's &lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; about McFly!&lt;br /&gt;
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by &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Carol &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Realizada&lt;/span&gt; Nefertari&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obs.: Esse texto foi escrito no dia 30 de maio de 2010, entre às 22h30 e às 0h30 do dia seguinte. Começado aqui mesmo no blog e terminado numa folha de fichário, porque a mãe da escritora aqui mandou-a sair do pc :/&lt;br /&gt;
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Só pra fechar: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Ccarol%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;
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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Antes de McFly, eu achava que minha vida era boa. E agora eu vejo que era vazia (mas era bem mais tranquila - e sem graça)&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;tudosobreMcFLY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;O momento burro pelo qual estou passando. Acho que já melhorando, gente; deve ser por causa da volta às aulas que se aproxima.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;E que eu penso em vários temas de postagens, mas acabou esquecendo :|, por isso criei um documento no Word entitulado "Escrever no Blog", taí o print ó:&lt;/li&gt;
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Vem muita coisa por aí, galera! Beijos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-9058557097568801334?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/9058557097568801334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/volta-dos-que-nao-foram.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/9058557097568801334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/9058557097568801334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/volta-dos-que-nao-foram.html' title='A volta dos que não foram'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S2WFT_NwvII/AAAAAAAAA34/wxKk7NKuvFs/s72-c/escrever+no+blog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-206639486958252906</id><published>2010-01-23T18:57:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:02:46.530-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><title type='text'>Wild Carol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1thgomqCYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/rEnlffNBNCY/s1600-h/printImage.php.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1thgomqCYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/rEnlffNBNCY/s400/printImage.php.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Fiz minha versão selvagem nesse site &lt;a href="http://www.buildyourwildself.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Resultado: sou 100% humana! Eu sei, gente, que era para por alguma parte de algum animal, mas o desenho ficou tão bonitinho que eu não quis estragar. Não tinha muitas opções, por isso eu não fiquei muito parecida comigo :|, mas o fundo de oceano ficou tudo a ver, né?!&lt;br /&gt;
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OBS.: Ok, eu vou parar de fazer posts sem conteúdo&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #999999;"&gt;(a louca por um sapato, a concha gigante, o desenho selvagem)&lt;/strike&gt;, juro, é que eu estou num momento relax &lt;strike style="color: #999999;"&gt;burro&lt;/strike&gt;, mas já já volto com posts inteligentes!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.buildyourwildself.com/"&gt;Faça sua versão selvagem você também! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-206639486958252906?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/206639486958252906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/wild-carol.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/206639486958252906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/206639486958252906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/wild-carol.html' title='Wild Carol'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1thgomqCYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/rEnlffNBNCY/s72-c/printImage.php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-3318305716482221921</id><published>2010-01-22T17:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T17:22:52.454-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><title type='text'>Concha Gigante</title><content type='html'>Achei essa concha na Praia do Vargas, em Praia Seca. Olhem o tamanho:&lt;br /&gt;
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Existe sapato mais perfeito que esse? Nãããão! Giuseppe Zanotti, você criou o sapato mais incrível do mundo! I need these shoes! E só custam a bagatela de &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;$595.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&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/6493903187696413844-665475476003541703?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/665475476003541703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/zanotti-r-u-crazy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/665475476003541703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/665475476003541703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/zanotti-r-u-crazy.html' title='Zanotti, r u crazy?'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YMySYHCsI/AAAAAAAAA28/num1urCAV1I/s72-c/omg+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-6564713104970627394</id><published>2010-01-19T10:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:41:16.905-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='televisão'/><title type='text'>Puxadinho chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1WnVqFopqI/AAAAAAAAA1o/nT_h7_sJ4Zs/s1600-h/puxadinho-bbb10-550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1WnVqFopqI/AAAAAAAAA1o/nT_h7_sJ4Zs/s400/puxadinho-bbb10-550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu sou viciada em BBB e fiquei maravilhada com a decoração do puxadinho dessa edição. Esse lindo cômodo está localizado onde era o quarto do líder, e este está localizado onde era o terceiro quarto dentro da casa principal. O visual é vintage, superdelicado e com móveis originais do começo do século passado. Se eu estivesse lá no BBB, preferiria morar no puxadinho e comprar na xepa do que viver na casa principal, cuja decoração deixou a desejar esse ano...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não consegui mais fotos do puxadinho :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OBS.: Fiquei esse tempão sem postar porque meu PC estava com um vírus brabo, tive até que formatar.&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/6493903187696413844-6564713104970627394?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6564713104970627394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/puxadinho-chic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6564713104970627394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6564713104970627394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/puxadinho-chic.html' title='Puxadinho chic'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1WnVqFopqI/AAAAAAAAA1o/nT_h7_sJ4Zs/s72-c/puxadinho-bbb10-550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-8602444911306879773</id><published>2010-01-09T19:24:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:04:09.521-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='épicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Diário de uma Paixão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0jqp_Z2yVI/AAAAAAAAAz8/y2aJn7bDmG0/s1600-h/notebook_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0jqp_Z2yVI/AAAAAAAAAz8/y2aJn7bDmG0/s320/notebook_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Um dia estava migrando de canal em canal, até vi que estava dando um filme de época (todos sabem que sou aficionada por filmes desse tipo), então parei para ver. Baseado no best-seller de Nicholas Sparks, &lt;i&gt;The Notebook&lt;/i&gt; (no Brasil, &lt;i&gt;O Caderno de Noa&lt;/i&gt;h) e dirigido por Nick Cassavetes, &lt;i&gt;Diário de uma Paixão&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;The Notebook&lt;/i&gt;) se passa na década de 40 e conta a história de Noah (Ryan Gosling) e Allie (Rachel McAdams). Esta viaja para Seabrook, uma cidade pequena e litorânea no Estado americano da Carolina do Norte. Lá conhece o nativo daquela cidade Noah, e eles se apaixonam perdidamente. Só que Noah é operário e Allie é de uma família rica e tradicional, logo é proibida por sua mãe de namorar Noah. Esta proibição somada ao fato de Noah ter sido convocado para a Segunda Guerra Mundial fazem com que o casal se separe por sete longos anos.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O casal &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;no início do namoro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Depois de todo esse tempo, Allie vê uma foto de Noah no jornal e resolve voltar a cidade de onde tudo começou, só que ela já está noiva de um ótimo partido. E aí, quem ela escolhe?! O pé-rapado ou o riquinho? A foto do reencontro é essa aí do pôster. O mais legal é que o filme é um paralelo entre essa história que contei e um asilo onde um homem idoso conta essa mesma história para a Allie já idosa e com problemas de memória. E quem é esse idoso? Quem? Quem? Assista e descubra! &lt;i&gt;C'mon&lt;/i&gt;, é previsível, vai!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O idoso misterioso (ha) e Allie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse filme é simplesmente perfeito! A química entre Ryan e Rachel é insanamente maravilhosa e tão grande que eles até namoraram por dois anos. O filme é lindamente emocinante; sério, cara, eu chorei &lt;i&gt;pra casseta&lt;/i&gt;. Quando acabei de vê-lo, queria desesperadamente ter um amor como o de Noah e Allie. Eu amo tanto esse filme que o nome do meu futuro filho (bem futuro mesmo, gente, daqui a 15 anos) será Noah. Ah, que fique bem claro: é em homenagem ao Noah de &lt;i&gt;Diário de uma Paixão&lt;/i&gt; e não ao &lt;a href="http://contigo.abril.com.br/noticia/winits-cassio-reis-lancam-linha-roupas-noah-393670.shtml"&gt;filho da Danielle Winits e do Cássio Reis&lt;/a&gt; e nem ao &lt;a href="http://ego.globo.com/Gente/Noticias/0,,MUL1438310-9798,00-ZECA+PAGODINHO+PASSA+REVEILLON+CONTANDO+AS+HORAS+PARA+A+CHEGADA+DO+PRIMEIRO.html"&gt;filho da Elisa&lt;/a&gt;, filha do Zeca Pagodinho &lt;i&gt;hahaha&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dia do reencontro (essa cena é tão linda...)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dUROdzXrY_0&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-8602444911306879773?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8602444911306879773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/diario-de-uma-paixao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/8602444911306879773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/8602444911306879773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/diario-de-uma-paixao.html' title='Diário de uma Paixão'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0jqp_Z2yVI/AAAAAAAAAz8/y2aJn7bDmG0/s72-c/notebook_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-30804823347196330</id><published>2010-01-08T12:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:04:24.866-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keira Knightley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='épicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>A Duquesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0c5qdu5dDI/AAAAAAAAAv4/z3xsiONu2FM/s1600-h/the+duchess+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0c5qdu5dDI/AAAAAAAAAv4/z3xsiONu2FM/s320/the+duchess+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vocês sabem que eu amo filmes de época, né?! Ainda mais com minha atriz favorita Keira Knightley no papel principal. Queria ver esse filme desde o final do ano de 2008, quando estava passando no cinema, mas só consegui ontem. Tinha muitas expectativas sobre esse filme e não me decepcionei nem um pouco. O filme conta a história de Georgiana Spencer (Ela é da mesma linhagem da Lady Di, família Spencer), que ao se casar com William Cavendish (Ralph Fiennes), o Duque de Devonshire, torna-se a Duquesa de Devonshire, uma mulher que lançou moda no séc. XVIII, participava da vida política inglesa, era adorada por todos, só não conseguia dar um filho homem a seu marido (naquela época, só filhos homens prestavam, eles que herdariam o título de seus pais e perpetuariam o sobrenome da família).&lt;br /&gt;
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Sendo "chifrada" constantemente por seu marido (na verdade, eles só eram marido e mulher no papel e na hora de copular, pois quase não se falavam), ela encontra o amor em Charles Grey (Dominic Cooper, de &lt;i&gt;Mamma Mia&lt;/i&gt;), um jovem revolucionário que sonha em ser primeiro-ministro da Inglaterra. Só que o marido descobre e dá seu ultimato: ou você larga Grey ou nunca mais verá suas filhas e ele nunca será primeiro-ministro da Inglaterra, ou seja, o Duque arruinaria a vida política de Grey. Assista e descubra a decisão de Georgiana.&lt;br /&gt;
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Destaques do filme: figurino impecável que ganhou o Oscar; a atuação de Ralph Fiennes, que se torna desprezivelmente canalha na pele do Duque (sério, meu, eu fiquei com nojo dele, de tão boa que foi sua atuação). Ah, o filme é dirigido por Saul Dibb e é uma adaptação do livro de Amanda Freeman, &lt;i&gt;Georgiana: The Duchess of Devonshire&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TIpOKJQtsEI"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="post hentry"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-30804823347196330?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/30804823347196330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/duquesa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/30804823347196330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/30804823347196330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/duquesa.html' title='A Duquesa'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0c5qdu5dDI/AAAAAAAAAv4/z3xsiONu2FM/s72-c/the+duchess+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-496210220517942465</id><published>2010-01-07T16:09:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:04:47.855-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><title type='text'>Volta às aulas - parte 1</title><content type='html'>Eu sei que ainda falta um mês, mas estou superansiosa para voltar à escola! Por isso já estou escolhendo o fichário que usarei este ano; entrei nos sites da &lt;a href="http://www.tilibra.com.br/tilibra/pt/index.php"&gt;Tilibra&lt;/a&gt; e da &lt;a href="http://www.foroni.com.br/novo/pages/index.asp"&gt;Foroni&lt;/a&gt;. Listei meus favoritos:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foroni:&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Achei um luxo essa combinação dourado-preto-vermelho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0Yfy_9pSYI/AAAAAAAAAug/wp2z3f0mCTM/s1600-h/Man+Utd.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0Yfy_9pSYI/AAAAAAAAAug/wp2z3f0mCTM/s320/Man+Utd.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu timão do coração Manchester United.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Achei tão &lt;/span&gt;vintage &lt;i&gt;esse fichário do Tweety, mais conhecido como Piu-piu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tilibra:&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0YhKw_aujI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QuAtP2sK_9I/s1600-h/Capricho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0YhKw_aujI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QuAtP2sK_9I/s320/Capricho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Capricho sempre arrasa, né, baby?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0YhMECLvkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/WG3fXAACqro/s1600-h/Sininho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0YhMECLvkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/WG3fXAACqro/s320/Sininho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Achei tão delicadinho esse da Sininho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Esse é, digamos, mais maduro que os dois de cima, mais adolescente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Opções mais econômicas da Tilibra (e ainda dá para mudar a capa!), pois as de zíper que eu citei acima são bem carinhas:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-496210220517942465?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/496210220517942465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/volta-as-aulas-parte-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/496210220517942465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/496210220517942465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/volta-as-aulas-parte-1.html' title='Volta às aulas - parte 1'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0Yfigfb17I/AAAAAAAAAuY/imShvz--b4Q/s72-c/Pucca.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-8670889327685447743</id><published>2010-01-05T18:16:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:22:02.335-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Violão rosa: eu quero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0N54Kq_yvI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/xLIwPpEP6gw/s1600-h/CH-10-SRS-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0N54Kq_yvI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/xLIwPpEP6gw/s320/CH-10-SRS-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Há muito tempo tenho vontade de aprender a tocar violão, mas para isso tenho que ter um violão &lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;dã&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. E essa vontade aumentou um tanto quando avistei, um tempo atrás, um violão rosa na loja &lt;a href="http://www.planetarock.com.br/"&gt;Planeta Rock&lt;/a&gt;, no &lt;a href="http://www.cariocashopping.com.br/index.asp"&gt;Carioca Shopping&lt;/a&gt;, que fica perto da minha casa (vou sempre lá, &lt;b&gt;hoje&lt;/b&gt; eu fui lá haha). Pesquisei na internet a marca do violão que vi na loja e vi que era um &lt;a href="http://www.eagleinstrumentos.com.br/2008/int_produto_detalhe.asp?txtID=5"&gt;Eagle CH 10 Soft Rose Sunburst (SRS)&lt;/a&gt;. Vi nos comentários do site da &lt;a href="http://www.eagleinstrumentos.com.br/2008/default.asp"&gt;Eagle&lt;/a&gt; que esse é um ótimo violão, que o som sai limpinho e que é perfeito para iniciantes, ou seja, &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;perfeito para mim&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Meu pai disse que comprará para mim no meio do ano! Passa rapidinho, estou tão feliz!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vitrine da loja, créditos &lt;a href="http://www.planetarock.com.br/galeria.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Destaques dessa vitrine:&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Essa guitarra rosa com brilhantes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Esse amplificador rosa da Voxstorm.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Essa capa rosa de violão.&lt;/i&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/6493903187696413844-8670889327685447743?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8670889327685447743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/violao-rosa-eu-quero.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/8670889327685447743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/8670889327685447743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/violao-rosa-eu-quero.html' title='Violão rosa: eu quero!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0N54Kq_yvI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/xLIwPpEP6gw/s72-c/CH-10-SRS-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-10028553668619435</id><published>2010-01-05T14:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:20:29.277-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='História'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='televisão'/><title type='text'>Especiais muito especiais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0D2uvd7czI/AAAAAAAAArY/263go-qIIYc/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0D2uvd7czI/AAAAAAAAArY/263go-qIIYc/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Eu destesto o programa do Didi, mas quando soube que o especial de fim de ano dele, &lt;a href="http://tvglobo.especiaisdefimdeano.globo.com/fim-de-ano-2009/category/a-princesa-e-o-vagabundo/"&gt;A Princesa e o Vagabundo&lt;/a&gt;, se passaria durante a Era Napoleônica, me interessei. E não me decepcionei, acho que foi o melhor projeto do Renato Aragão desde o fim dos Trapalhões. Conta a história do reino fictício de Landinóvia, que é invadida pelo exército napoleônico. Para salvar sua filha Lili (Livian Aragão), a rainha Valentina (Maria Fernanda Cândido) manda a criada Cecília (Carolina Kasting) fugir com ela. Só que durante a fuga, Cecília se fere, aí deixa a bebê ao lado de um vagabundo, o Didi (Renato Aragão).&lt;br /&gt;
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Ele cria Lili até seus 10 anos; durante todo esse tempo, o exército napoleônico procurou pela herdeira do trono de Landinóvia. Quando a acham, a capturam e a fazem de criada do castelo, Didi a resgata e depois todo o povo landinovês se une para derrotar o exército francês. O programa é feito em 3D para dar vida ao ratinho Voltaire (isso mesmo, ele tem o nome do grande escritor e iluminista francês), fiel escudeiro de Didi.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Renato e sua filha Livian Aragão. Até que ela é não é ruim como atriz&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse ano a &lt;a href="http://tvglobo.especiaisdefimdeano.globo.com/fim-de-ano-2009/category/natal-magico/"&gt;Xuxa&lt;/a&gt; inovou e fez isso bem. Ao invés de só cantar e cantar e cantar, ela deu vida a uma historinha fofa. A história de Natalândia uma cidade/país/planeta onde todo dia é Natal, até que somem as partituras que fazem com que o Natal aconteça, aí fica tudo confuso: as comidas ficam ruins, os presentes não chegam ao destinatário etc. Aí com a cooperação de toda a população de Natalândia, eles encontram as 375 partituras. Intercaladas com a história, apareciam clipes com músicas de Natal da Xuxa cantando com artistas (Zeca Pagodinho, Zezé di Camargo e Luciano). Ah, e o figurino e o cenário eram impecáveis.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os detetives Jingle (André Marques) e Bell (Gustavo Novaes), a prefeita de Natalândia, Natalia (Xuxa) e Próspero (Eri Johnson)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse é o destaque da programação de fim de ano: &lt;a href="http://tvglobo.especiaisdefimdeano.globo.com/fim-de-ano-2009/category/programa-piloto"&gt;Programa Piloto&lt;/a&gt;. Realmente excelente. Conta a história dos bastidores da gravação de um programa, mostra a vaidade das atrizes que se estapeiam pelo posto de quem aparece mais no programa, a não aceitação das atrizes mais experientes Renata (Fernanda Torres) e Beatriz (Andrea Beltrão) para com a mais jovem Fabiana (Fernanda de Freitas), a safadeza da mais jovem para ganhar notoriedade na mídia - ela dá em cima do galã do programa, Alvarenga (Alexandre Borges) e para o diretor Magalhães (Otavio Müller).&lt;br /&gt;
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A história do programa dentro do programa é a seguinte: Edgar (Alexandre Borges) viaja para o Paquistão à trabalho, lá ele sofre um acidente de carro e sua esposa Carmen (Andrea Beltrão) sai do Brasil e vai até lá visitá-lo. Chegando lá, ela descobre a causa do acidente: a filha da criada, Jalila (Fernanda de Freitas) estava ajoelhada no carro (fica implícito que ela estava fazendo sexo oral nele hahaha, por isso que ele bateu). Depois ela descobre que ele também tinha um caso com a criada, Naja (Fernanda Torres), mãe da menina. Aí a menina tem um filho, e a esposa resolve levá-lo para o Brasil... A história é tão confusa assim porque as atrizes pedem toda hora para o diretor mudar a história para elas aparecerem mais. Essa é a graça da história.&lt;br /&gt;
O cenário é bem &lt;i&gt;Caminho das Índias&lt;/i&gt;. Esse sim é um programa para continuar na grade da Globo em 2010.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alexandre Borges, Fernanda Torres e Andrea Beltrão.&lt;/i&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/6493903187696413844-10028553668619435?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/10028553668619435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/especiais-muito-especiais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/10028553668619435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/10028553668619435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/especiais-muito-especiais.html' title='Especiais muito especiais'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0D2uvd7czI/AAAAAAAAArY/263go-qIIYc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-6871646113962385109</id><published>2010-01-03T19:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:22:02.337-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>Férias furadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0D8UKeGVhI/AAAAAAAAAsY/wo4RFEuhrlM/s1600-h/ps.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0D8UKeGVhI/AAAAAAAAAsY/wo4RFEuhrlM/s400/ps.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cheguei em Praia Seca pensando que seria tudo uma maravilha, que relaxaria e me esqueceria do estresse da cidade grande, mas aconteceu o contrário! Primeiro vou escrever sobre minha estrutura familiar: meu pai tem cinco irmãs e essas têm, juntas, nove filhos, mais meu irmãozinho e eu dão onze netos, extraindo minha prima de quinze anos e eu de treze, sobram nove crianças, extraindo a bebê de quatro meses, sobram &lt;b&gt;oito&lt;/b&gt; crianças em plena atividade! Somando todos os entes (onze netos, seis filhos, cinco cônjuges, dois idosos), dão 24 pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nossa peregrinação em Praia Seca: nós alugamos a primeira casa em PS em novembro de 2007, ela era bem espaçosa, quintal na frente e atrás para as crianças brincarem, churrasqueira, chuveirão, pertinho da praia, mas o único problema foi ser muito longe do centro da cidadela; e esse motivo foi suficiente para sairmos dessa casa em novembro de 2008.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Foi quando fomos para minha casa favorita: a do centro. Ela tinha três quartos, muito espaçosa, uma varandinha que dava vista para a badalação do distrito. A logoa virou nossa diversão, é quase uma praia, bem legal. Mas como tudo tem defeito... Ela ficava no andar de cima e embaixo, moravam vizinhos não muito contentes com a quantidade de crianças, tinha um quintal-garagem para as crianças brincarem, mas quando tinham carros na garagem, acabava a diversão delas. Além da escada que não era boa coisa para meus avós e para as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Então fomos para a atual casa: a casa "entre". Explico: ela fica entre o centro e a lagoa. Eu simplesmente odiei essa casa, praticamente só tem "contras": é pequena, tem escada, os quintais (na frente e atrás) são pequenos, os muros são baixos, o que tira nossa privacidade. Na verdade, ela faz parte de um grupo de cinco casas iguais e grudadas, tipo uma vila. Para completar, temos mini-vizinhos que soltam pipas de linha com cerol, o que representa perigo para as crinças. Aí fica a minha vó aos nervos, gritando pras crianças menores entrarem, mandando os mini-vizinhos brincarem no outro lado da rua...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ai, acho que foram os 11 dias mais estressantes da minha vida. Antes eu adorava ficar com minha família, com as crinças, mas agora isso se tornou uma atividade tão "trânsito paulistano", não tinha percebido que minha família tinha crescido tão enormemente assim. São choros, pirraças de criança mimada, gritos da minha vó... Ah, parei!&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/6493903187696413844-6871646113962385109?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6871646113962385109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/relatorio-praia-seca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6871646113962385109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6871646113962385109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2010/01/relatorio-praia-seca.html' title='Férias furadas'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0D8UKeGVhI/AAAAAAAAAsY/wo4RFEuhrlM/s72-c/ps.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-3123110058825932126</id><published>2009-12-21T17:52:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:25:00.818-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>Até ano que vem, people</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt;, hoje fiz tantas postagens assim, porque não pretendo não postar nada mais esse ano&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Vou viajar para &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Praia_Seca"&gt;Praia Seca&lt;/a&gt;. Aqui no Rio, as pessoas que moram na área urbana (Rio de Janeiro e região metropolitana) tem ou alugam (como no caso da minha família) casa de praia (ou de veraneio) nas cidades pequenas e litorâneas e vão para lá nos feriadões e nas férias. &lt;br /&gt;
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Boas festas e que 2010 seja o melhor para vocês! E não deixem de dar uma olhada nas outras 6 (!) postagens que eu fiz hoje, é só descer a barra de rolagem, não vai cair o dedo &lt;i&gt;hahahaha&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lá é demais! Meu segundo lar.&lt;/i&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/6493903187696413844-3123110058825932126?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3123110058825932126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/ate-ano-que-vem-peaple.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/3123110058825932126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/3123110058825932126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/ate-ano-que-vem-peaple.html' title='Até ano que vem, people'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy_RYkGruYI/AAAAAAAAArA/l7munCjBMC8/s72-c/ps.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-478476568507815446</id><published>2009-12-21T17:30:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:37:46.386-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capricho'/><title type='text'>Capricho Awards 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0kRcLk96BI/AAAAAAAAA0k/CMFnXFYmYi8/s1600-h/ch.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0kRcLk96BI/AAAAAAAAA0k/CMFnXFYmYi8/s320/ch.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Listei os principais (resultado completo &lt;a href="http://republica.capricho.abril.com.br/awards/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor programa de TV: Pânico na TV:&lt;br /&gt;
Programa sem conteúdo, explora a ignorância brasileira, mas é por isso mesmo que o povo gosta, fazer o quê?!&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor reality: BBB9:&lt;br /&gt;
Gosto de BBB, mas essa foi a pior edição do programa, até parei de ver na época, participantes fracos, inovações que não pegaram (quarto do pânico, lado A e lado B).&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor seriado: Os Feiticeiros de Waverly Place:&lt;br /&gt;
São as fãs da Disney votando em peso : |, isso é &lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;fuckin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; chato!&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor filme: Lua Nova:&lt;br /&gt;
Adoro os livros da saga Crep., mas os filmes são horrendos! Esse ano teve tantos filmes bons...&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor beijo da ficção: Edward e Bella na Itália:&lt;br /&gt;
Em tempo de beijos sem sal (leia-se Harry e Gina), o prêmio coube.&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor ator internacional: Rob Pattinson:&lt;br /&gt;
Cara, ele nem é um bom ator ¨¬¬.&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor atriz nacional: Mariana Rios:&lt;br /&gt;
Quer apostar quanto que ela não dura nem duas novelas? (amaldiçoando a carreira da coitada).&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor atriz internacional: Kristen Stewart:&lt;br /&gt;
Ela é uma boa atriz, mas definitivamente a Saga Crepúsculo não é seu melhor trabalho.&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mais estilosa nacional: MariMoon:&lt;br /&gt;
Se ter cabelo azul e usar coturno é ser estilosa, prefiro não ser ¬¬'&lt;br /&gt;
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Mais estilosa internacional: Kristen Stewart:&lt;br /&gt;
Fala sério, as roupas dela não são nada demais...&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor casal real: Taylor Lautner e Selena Gomez:&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, parei! Eles nem namoraram de verdade, pô!&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor Livro: Amanhecer: &lt;br /&gt;
É um livraço!&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor cantor nacional: Di Ferrero:&lt;br /&gt;
O NX nem fez muito sucesso esse ano ¬¬" &lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor cantor internacional: Danny do McFly:&lt;br /&gt;
Super apoiado.&lt;i&gt; Go, boy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor cantora nacional: Claudia Leitte:&lt;br /&gt;
Em tempos de "racionamento de criação" na música brasileira, até que está de bom tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor cantora internacional: Taylor Swift :&lt;br /&gt;
É isso aí, &lt;i&gt;girl&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;i&gt;You rock&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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Banda nacional: Nx Zero:&lt;br /&gt;
Mesma coisa do ítem "melhor cantor nacional".&lt;br /&gt;
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Banda internacional: McFly:&lt;br /&gt;
Ótimo para acabar com o reinado dos Jonas &lt;strike&gt;boiolas&lt;/strike&gt; Brothers (sem ofensas e preconceito aos gays, mas acho engraçado quando minha mãe fala isso).&lt;br /&gt;
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Banda revelação nacional: Cine:&lt;br /&gt;
É, tocou &lt;b&gt;bastante&lt;/b&gt; já não aguentava mais!&lt;br /&gt;
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Música nacional: Garota Radical – Cine:&lt;br /&gt;
É, tocou &lt;b&gt;bastante&lt;/b&gt; já não aguentava mais&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! +1&lt;br /&gt;
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Resultado: prêmios por votação popular medem mais a popularidade dos artistas do seu talento.&lt;br /&gt;
Podem discordar das minhas avaliações, porém educadamente, é claro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-478476568507815446?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/478476568507815446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/capricho-awards-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/478476568507815446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/478476568507815446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/capricho-awards-2009.html' title='Capricho Awards 2009'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0kRcLk96BI/AAAAAAAAA0k/CMFnXFYmYi8/s72-c/ch.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-1223633297178239751</id><published>2009-12-21T15:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:34:42.897-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Owl City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy-w0rcKXuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/U4S4LTCtqjg/s1600-h/oii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy-w0rcKXuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/U4S4LTCtqjg/s320/oii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ouvi a música &lt;i&gt;Fireflies&lt;/i&gt; do Owl City há três domingo na Rádio Mix, me apaixonei por ela, mas não consegui o nome e deixei para lá. Mas semana passada estava eu tomando banho de mangueira com meu maninho, até que, para a minha surpresa e felicidade, ela tocou de novo, e dessa vez o narrador falou o nome da música. Subi pro meu quarto na hora e baixei a música, pesquisei sobre a banda e &lt;i&gt;talz&lt;/i&gt;. E para minha surpresa - novamente! - a "banda" é composta por uma pessoa só, o Adam Young, um cara de Owatonna, Minnesota, EUA.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwVeC7VeJYE"&gt;Clipe&lt;/a&gt; (é incrível) &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/118111827/d01ac143/Owl_City-_FireFlies.html?err=no-sess"&gt;Baixe&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/owl-city/1511274/#enviar-traducao"&gt;Letra e tradução&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-1223633297178239751?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1223633297178239751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/owl-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1223633297178239751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1223633297178239751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/owl-city.html' title='Owl City'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy-w0rcKXuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/U4S4LTCtqjg/s72-c/oii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2608135460019681784</id><published>2009-12-21T15:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:44:42.952-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Foi-se outra estrela</title><content type='html'>Depois de Michael Jackson e Patrick Swayze, dessa vez foi Brittany Murphy quem morreu. Realmente fui pega de surpresa com essa notícia. Minha mãe estava na internet e eu estava deitada, ela me disse e eu, cética, disse: "ah, é pegadinha". Mas não, era verdade. Essa atriz participou de um dos meus filmes favoritos &lt;i&gt;As Patricinhas de Beverly Hills (Clueless)&lt;/i&gt;, esse é um dos filmes da minha infância, junto com &lt;i&gt;Lagoa Azul&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Esqueceram de Mim&lt;/i&gt;. Pelo visto ela morreu pelo mesmo motivo de Michael Jackson: vício em analgésicos. É, a Sra. Morte está rolando solta em 2009, credo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brittany saudável.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Junto a Alicia Silverstone e Stacey Dash em "Clueless".&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-2608135460019681784?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2608135460019681784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/morte-de-brittany-murphy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2608135460019681784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2608135460019681784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/morte-de-brittany-murphy.html' title='Foi-se outra estrela'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy-rQRkIyxI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1dn2MntJhmc/s72-c/britt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-1209665297878802461</id><published>2009-12-21T14:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:55:21.019-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>Expectativas universais para 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy-n5hNAN4I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Nw8FmEFdWS4/s1600-h/flu.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sy-n5hNAN4I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Nw8FmEFdWS4/s400/flu.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que o Brasil ganhe a Copa do Mundo;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Que o povo sul-africano colha bastante os frutos dessa Copa e que não haja mais pobreza na África do Sul e na África em geral;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Que o Fluminense não lute para fugir do rebaixamento pelo terceiro ano seguido e que lute sim pelo título, aproveitando-se do fato de não ter competições sul-americanas (Copas Libertadores e Sul-Americana) paralelas ao Brasileirão, só a Copa do Brasil no início. Que ele vença todos os torneios que disputar (Cariocão, Copa do Brasil e Campeonato Brasileiro) *utopia*;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Que o Obama caia na real e assine o acordo de reduzir as emições de gases estufa;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Que o Lula invista muito em educação no final de seu mandato e que seu sucessor (seja Dilma ou Serra etc.) continue com sua política que, na minha opinião, é muito boa;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Que o Manchester repita o que Barcelona fez em 2009: vencer todos os torneios que disputar (o Braça ganhou seis, só que o Manchester pode chegar a sete, pois tem um torneio a mais na Inglaterra para disputar, a Copa da Liga Inglesa, além&amp;nbsp; do Campeonato Inglês, da Copa da Inglaterra, da Champions League, da Supercopa da Inglaterra, da Supercopa da Europa e do Campeonato Mundial.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;E que todos nós sejamos muito felizes, que realizemos nossos sonhos, que não haja mais coisas ruins no mundo &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Papai Noel com barba curta (havia me esquecido de como ele era exatamente, e deu nisso).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, esse filme é maravilhoso! Acho até que ultrapassou &lt;i&gt;Orgulho e Preconceito&lt;/i&gt; e tornou-se o meu favorito &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt;! O diretor conseguiu fazer uma história de amor infantil sem fazê-la parecer promíscua ou inapropriada. Acho que não conseguiria fazer isso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A trilha sonora é fabulosa e são fantásticas as indagações mentais de Gabe em relação ao que falar para Rosemary, suas tentativas de ler as feições da menina (um sorriso = ‘she loves me’, uma carranca = ‘she hates me’).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O início do filme é hilário. Os meninos da sala de Gabe e Rosemary pensam que se alguma menina tocar neles, eles ficarão com pereba hahaha! Essa “lenda” também existia na minha classe do 1º ano, antigo C.A.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, a mãe do Gabe é interpretada pela Miranda de &lt;i&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/i&gt;. O final é surpreendentemente maravilhoso. Eu até chorei e me lembrei de meu primeiro amor &amp;lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brincando no &lt;/i&gt;Paint&lt;i&gt; haha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não tirar notas vermelhas;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Passar na prova para entrar para o Colégio Militar, CEFET e CEFETEC e ficar em dúvida entre o Militar (desejo dos pais) e CEFET (desejo dos amigos);&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Me dar bem nas novas matérias que entrarão no currículo (química, física, biologia, literatura);&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Encontrar um menino legal para namorar, que seja fiel, tenha os mesmos interesses que eu e tenha sobrenome italiano &lt;i&gt;(haha, I'm kidding)&lt;/i&gt;;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Ir à algum show (Taylor Swift, McFly e Stevens); &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Pôr &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zUUwY1WiTgs/SpLsePdFvnI/AAAAAAAAAYg/WD4AjMmUl9I/s1600-h/bitterlemons2.jpg"&gt;papel de parede&lt;/a&gt; no meu quarto;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Que meu pai equilibre as finanças, para que não passemos dificuldades financeiras e que eu possa comprar tudo que eu quiser, com responsabilidade, &lt;i&gt;of course&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Entrar para o &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/blogs/tudodeblog/"&gt;Tudo de Blog&lt;/a&gt;, para a &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/galera/"&gt;Galera Capricho&lt;/a&gt; (acho que não pode entrar para as duas ao mesmo tempo, não!?).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Lista consumista para 2010:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/samsung-corby-eu-quero.html"&gt;Samsung Corby rosa&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Guarda-roupa &lt;i&gt;vintage&lt;/i&gt;;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Uma câmera fotográfica profissional;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Melissas de vários tipos;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; All Star cano alto de bolinha e/ou de xadrez para ir à escola;&lt;/li&gt;
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No futebol, o meu Fluminense nos deu um susto daqueles com o quase - ainda bem - rebaixamento, se livrando graças a um milagre daqueles bem, mas bem improváveis mesmo, depois de darem 98% de risco de cair. Perdeu a final da Copa Sul-Americana para a &lt;strike&gt;maldita&lt;/strike&gt; LDU, mas nada que abalasse a confiança do time e do torcedor.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Técnico Cuca emocionado após o último jogo do Brasileirão.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Meu segundo time do coração, o Manchester United da Inglaterra, foi tri-campeão do Campeonato Inglês, mas não conseguiu o bi da Champions League, perdendo a final para o Barcelona de Messi. Ídolo entre meus 10 e 12 anos, o português Cristiano Ronaldo saiu do Manchester (comecei a gostar do Manchester através dele) e foi para o Real Madrid, o time que eu mais odeio no mundo, afinal meu time na Espanha é Atlético de Madrid (que por sinal está indo muuuito mal em &lt;i&gt;La Liga&lt;/i&gt;). Parei de acompanhá-lo e minha relação com o Manchester esfriou um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jogadores comemorando o tri.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;O Brasil campeão da Copa das Confederações (me apaixonei pela África do Sul!), venceu com autoridade a Argentina lá em Rosário, terminou em primeiro lugar as Eliminatórias Sul-Americanas, se classificou com três rodadas de antecedência para a Copa; esse foi o ano da afirmação de Dunga.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jogadores comemorando o bi da Copa das Confederações.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;A França se classificou para a Copa com um gol irregular, onde Thierry Henry dominou a bola com a mão em cima da Irlanda. E a FIFA, mais uma vez, se fez de desentendida e não tomou nenhuma providência sobre o ocorrido. E os mais prejudicados são a Irlanda, que mais uma vez não disputará a Copa e o Brasil, que corre o risco de sucumbir  - de novo - ao seu maior algoz.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La main de Dieu haha (o francês plagiando o argentino Maradona).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Na natação: César Cielo ganhou dois ouros no Mundial de Natação em Roma. Michael Phelps perdeu sua sequência-só-ouros e a Federação Internacional de         Natação baniu os "supermaiôs" que melhoram o desempenho dos nadadores.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cielo com os seus dois ouros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Rio de Janeiro ganhou o direito de cediar as Olimpíadas de 2016. O anúncio foi feito lá pelas 13 horas, eu estava na escola (estudo de tarde), havia pensado até em faltar aula, mas não o fiz por que naquela sexta-feira havia aula de história, minha matéria favorita. Chegando na escola, o professor ligou o &lt;i&gt;smart board&lt;/i&gt; - já que ele já havia terminado de dar a matéria que cairia na prova - e nós vimos ao vivo o anúncio. Nossa, senti uma grande emoção grande aquele dinamarquês (?) anunciou &lt;i&gt;Rio de Canero&lt;/i&gt; hahaha. Lula chorando, Pelé, Nuzman... Nossa, em 2016 terei 20 anos!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Montagem: Pão de Açúcar + logotipo Rio2016&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Música: o Oasis fez shows aqui no Brasil em maio e eu - novamente - não fui. Aliás, odeio ser menor de idade e não poder ir sozinha aos shows. Simple Plan, McFly, Lily Allen... Sim, não fui em nenhum show.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Liam Gallagher cantando.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Em breve farei um post de expectativas para 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-8656976317523845801?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8656976317523845801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/retrospectiva-parte-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/8656976317523845801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/8656976317523845801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/retrospectiva-parte-2.html' title='Retrospectiva universal'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sygj2N2W-VI/AAAAAAAAAow/pXGPeRaWnN0/s72-c/06_MVG_CUCA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-7254751964909417132</id><published>2009-12-15T13:26:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:22:02.340-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='História'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>I ♥ History!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0kk5uLLg1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/7TOlrNc2TxE/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0kk5uLLg1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/7TOlrNc2TxE/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Independência do Brasil.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sempre fui uma ótima aluna nesta disciplina (modéstia a parte, em todas), mas história nunca fora minha grande favorita, costumava ser português. Até em 04/02/09, primeiro dia de aula entra na classe um cara um tanto pintoso, não muito alto dizendo: "Quem aí é flamenguista?". A maioria levanta o dedo. Repete a pergunta agora sobre quem é vascaíno e botafoguense. Até que enfim ele diz: "Quem é tricolor". Eu e mais quatro alunos levantamos a mão e ele diz: "Já sabem que só tirarão 10,0, né?!". Daí eu saquei que o cara era dos meus e disse mentalmente: "Vamos nos dar bem esse ano, prof". Depois desse início triunfal ele se apresentou e disse que esse ano nos ensinaria História.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revolução Francesa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Confesso que tive uma &lt;strike&gt;paixonite&lt;/strike&gt; por esse professor de História, mas era muito mais pela a admiração que eu sintia por ele (por ser um ótimo professor) do que por ele ser bonito e tal. Talvez isso tenha sido mais um combustível para eu me dedicar mais ainda e tirar sempre 10,0 &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Napoleão em seu cavalo branco.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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E foi isso que se seguiu: Iluminismo, Revolução Francesa, Independências das Américas Inglesa, Espanhola e Portuguesa, Imperialismo, I Reinado, Período Regencial, II Reinado, Proclamação da República etc. Adorei ter estudado essas matérias e muitas outras este ano e elas fizeram crescer um sentimento dentro de mim: amor por História! Estava em dúvida entre medicina, jornalismo, psicologia e história, mas na última aula de História do ano tive certeza de que &lt;b style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;serei professora de História quando crescer&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-7254751964909417132?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7254751964909417132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/polyvore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7254751964909417132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7254751964909417132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/polyvore.html' title='I ♥ History!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0kk5uLLg1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/7TOlrNc2TxE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5197322466667922190</id><published>2009-12-14T16:01:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:22:02.341-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>Retrospectiva pessoal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZy7WiVLPI/AAAAAAAAAno/ZoK3I57YPzk/s1600-h/2009-todos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZy7WiVLPI/AAAAAAAAAno/ZoK3I57YPzk/s320/2009-todos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Considero que 2009 foi um ano bom. Cursei o 8º ano (antiga 7ª série) e este foi meu terceiro ano no &lt;a href="http://www.cerc.com.br/"&gt;Cerc&lt;/a&gt;. Só tirei três notas abaixo da média: 3,0 em Ciências (na Av2 - segunda prova do 1º bimestre), 5,0 em Matemática (na Av1 - primeira prova do 1º bi) e 5,0 em Geografia (na Av2). Tirei 10,0 em &lt;b&gt;todas&lt;/b&gt; as provas de Texto e Redação (fiquei tão orgulhosa de mim mesma!). É, eu sou &lt;i&gt;nerd&lt;/i&gt; e amo ser!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Socialmente falando, me dei conta de que amigos, amigos mesmo, eu só tenho dois! Os outros são coleguinhas adoráveis sem muita profundidade. E de que eu sou mesmo antisocial, detesto festa e que tenho aversão aos chamados "adolescentes populares ou pseudo-populares", os quais não faltam na minha sala.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me afastei das pessoas falsas, não corri mais atrás dos que eu achava que eram meus amigos; se precisasse eu ficava sozinha no recreio numa boa, meu resuminho da matéria da prova e eu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me decidi sobre o que serei quando crescer, apesar de ser um pouco cedo para isso, afinal tenho 13 anos! Mas é bom já ir se decidindo. Serei professora de História (leia mais sobre isso &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-history.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Passei a não me expor tanto, só abria minha boca quando necessário ou solicitada. Nada de comentário inoportunos e pensar duas vezes antes de falar, para não sair nenhuma bobagem. Perdi um pouco &lt;strike&gt;da chata de galocha&lt;/strike&gt; da minha timidez, prova disso foi &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/vale-pena-chegar-no-garoto.html"&gt;esse &lt;i&gt;causo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que contei.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Com certeza foi um ano de evolução e tomara que em 2010 essa evolução continue!&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/6493903187696413844-5197322466667922190?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5197322466667922190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/retrospectiva-parte-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5197322466667922190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5197322466667922190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/retrospectiva-parte-1.html' title='Retrospectiva pessoal'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZy7WiVLPI/AAAAAAAAAno/ZoK3I57YPzk/s72-c/2009-todos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-287649093647354890</id><published>2009-12-14T14:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:58:26.127-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><title type='text'>Piadas natalinas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuGHopvuI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/FnEWRoTe3iI/s1600-h/z+natal+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuGHopvuI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/FnEWRoTe3iI/s320/z+natal+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A cara do Rio de Janeiro.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuG41K6EI/AAAAAAAAAnY/qU5230kcz7U/s1600-h/z+natal+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuG41K6EI/AAAAAAAAAnY/qU5230kcz7U/s320/z+natal+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A cara do meu pai, tadinho. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuH1N9FaI/AAAAAAAAAng/_BntrFdBsnA/s1600-h/z+natal+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuH1N9FaI/AAAAAAAAAng/_BntrFdBsnA/s320/z+natal+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para quem não se comportou bem durante o ano.&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/6493903187696413844-287649093647354890?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/287649093647354890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/piadas-natalinas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/287649093647354890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/287649093647354890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/piadas-natalinas.html' title='Piadas natalinas'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZuGHopvuI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/FnEWRoTe3iI/s72-c/z+natal+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-1904216945545178900</id><published>2009-12-14T12:29:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:39:40.754-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capricho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Samsung Corby, eu quero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZLKuFghlI/AAAAAAAAAnI/9prsjWMXrdA/s1600-h/oii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZLKuFghlI/AAAAAAAAAnI/9prsjWMXrdA/s400/oii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Scanner do informe publicitário que saiu na Capricho edição nº 1084.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was all in monochrome without the lies&lt;br /&gt;
Just like a silver screen you walk into my life&lt;br /&gt;
You taught the stars to light up what we find&lt;br /&gt;
I come alive saturated in your charms&lt;br /&gt;
Now it's all in technicolor with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Paloma Faith - Tenichcolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Essa é a música do &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2jqFYLLMtGQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;comercial&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://www.samsungmobile.com.br/products/corby/showroom/"&gt;Samsung Corby&lt;/a&gt; (o site arrasa!). Estou louca por esse celular! Minha amiga &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/milla_vidal"&gt;Camilla&lt;/a&gt; tem o amarelo, mas eu quero o rosa! É quase todo &lt;i&gt;touch screen&lt;/i&gt;, muito fácil de mexer, tem todas essas parafernalhas &lt;i&gt;high tech&lt;/i&gt; que a gente ama (bluetooth, memória 1GB, acesso à internet e e-mail, &lt;i&gt;messenger&lt;/i&gt;, câmera de 2.0 megapixels com &lt;i&gt;Smile Shot).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZBDgmGsdI/AAAAAAAAAm4/yEwzAchEYL8/s1600-h/corby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZBDgmGsdI/AAAAAAAAAm4/yEwzAchEYL8/s320/corby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Scanner da propaganda que saiu na Capricho edição &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;nº 1085 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(clique para ampliar). Dá até para ver a sombra do &lt;/i&gt;Tudo de Blog&lt;i&gt; atrás hehe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-1904216945545178900?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1904216945545178900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/samsung-corby-eu-quero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1904216945545178900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1904216945545178900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/samsung-corby-eu-quero.html' title='Samsung Corby, eu quero!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyZLKuFghlI/AAAAAAAAAnI/9prsjWMXrdA/s72-c/oii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5901572332113497846</id><published>2009-12-14T11:05:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:17:23.587-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Merry Swiftmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyYzqN2pQ5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/7_9eBV2z1QM/s1600-h/evan301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyYzqN2pQ5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/7_9eBV2z1QM/s640/evan301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clique para ampliar (créditos: Capricho).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa é a maior declaração de amor que eu já vi! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/evantaubenfeld"&gt;Evan Taubenfeld&lt;/a&gt; é um ex-guitarrista da Avril Lavigne (naquela fase &lt;i&gt;sk8er girl&lt;/i&gt; dela, ele até aparece os clipes dela dessa época) e tem uma banda, mas é bem desconhecido - pelo menos aqui no Brasil. Ele compôs uma música para a Taylor Swift chamada "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EGM6Xtx02M4&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Merry Swiftmas&lt;/a&gt;", juntando as palavras Swift e Christmas (Natal em inglês). Nela, ele diz que quer a Taylor de presente de Natal ownn &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E olha que a música é bem legalzinha, gostei bastante. Vou baixar! Até me lembrou "&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All I Want For Christmas Is You&lt;/span&gt;" do My Chemical Romance (eu os amava na minha fase emo!).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aiin, eu quero o Evan Taubenfeld de presente de Natal! Compõe uma música pra mim também, Evan? *momento tiete*. Taylor, larga o Taylor e fica com o Evan!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gatinho, não?!&lt;/i&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/6493903187696413844-5901572332113497846?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5901572332113497846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-swiftmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5901572332113497846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5901572332113497846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-swiftmas.html' title='Merry Swiftmas!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyYzqN2pQ5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/7_9eBV2z1QM/s72-c/evan301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-7738509803622206915</id><published>2009-12-12T20:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:21:28.576-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Planeta 51 e A Princesa e o Sapo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyQZ4owX9pI/AAAAAAAAAmA/UawIGjS8t2E/s1600-h/Planeta+51+-+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyQZ4owX9pI/AAAAAAAAAmA/UawIGjS8t2E/s320/Planeta+51+-+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Conta a história do astronauta Chuck. Ele chega ao Planeta 51 e os habitantes daquele planeta pensam que ele é um &lt;i&gt;alien&lt;/i&gt;! Adoro filmes desse tipo! Atores: Gary Oldman, &lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Jessica Biel e Seann William Scott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse filme ganhou 10 na crítica que eu leio. Não tem como ignorar as animações da Disney, né?! São sempre as melhores! Essa é a primeira princesa negra da Disney e, na minha singela opinião, está entre as mais bonitas não?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Volver!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-7738509803622206915?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7738509803622206915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/planeta-51.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7738509803622206915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7738509803622206915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/planeta-51.html' title='Planeta 51 e A Princesa e o Sapo'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyQZ4owX9pI/AAAAAAAAAmA/UawIGjS8t2E/s72-c/Planeta+51+-+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5510300358585470415</id><published>2009-12-12T15:44:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:22:49.959-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookies'/><title type='text'>OMG, a Cookies comentou no meu blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Não acredito que a Cookies, meu ícone fashion-ruivo-francês, postou um comentário no meu blog antigo, Snow Dreaming. Já havia excluído-o - pois não conseguia manter dois blogs -, mas hoje resolvi reativá-lo só para ver meus antigos posts e lá estava o coment dela! Fiquei super feliz! Cara, ela é minha ídola, superpopular na internet, adoro seu blog &lt;a href="http://c00kies-est-une-cuillere-a-absinthe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cuillère à Absinthe&lt;/a&gt; (colher de absinto), ela já saiu em várias revistas importantes do mundo, inclusive no blog &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/blogs/asmaisestilosas/"&gt;As Mais Estilosas&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://www.capricho.com.br/"&gt;site da Capricho&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/blogs/asmaisestilosas/estilosa-typhaine-augusto-cookies-147210/"&gt;aqui ó&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
Ai, que emoção!&lt;br /&gt;
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À propósito, deu &lt;i&gt;mó&lt;/i&gt; trabalhão fazer o &lt;i&gt;print&lt;/i&gt; dessa página, eu não sabia como se fazia, tive que pesquisar no Google e tudo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-5510300358585470415?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5510300358585470415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-cookies-comentou-no-meu-blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5510300358585470415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5510300358585470415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-cookies-comentou-no-meu-blog.html' title='OMG, a Cookies comentou no meu blog!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YUfOgzdtI/AAAAAAAAA3E/RN_pZ1dJ7Zw/s72-c/oii.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-4965236102786871285</id><published>2009-12-12T10:33:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:44:16.838-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capricho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stevens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Os mais fofos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyOMZnvoByI/AAAAAAAAAko/aSRl5NuWb7A/s1600-h/stevens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyOMZnvoByI/AAAAAAAAAko/aSRl5NuWb7A/s400/stevens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scanner da matéria que saiu sobre o Stevens na última Capricho, edição nº 1085.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Eles podem não ser os reis da beleza, mais superam (e muito!) na fofura e no talento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-4965236102786871285?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/4965236102786871285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/os-mais-fofos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/4965236102786871285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/4965236102786871285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/os-mais-fofos.html' title='Os mais fofos!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyOMZnvoByI/AAAAAAAAAko/aSRl5NuWb7A/s72-c/stevens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-7529836381702624186</id><published>2009-12-12T08:29:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:12:13.618-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>The Fantastic Mr. Fox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyLgUGwtm5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/LGsdjV96L8M/s1600-h/raposo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyLgUGwtm5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/LGsdjV96L8M/s400/raposo+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Esse filme, &lt;i&gt;O Fantástico Sr. Raposo&lt;/i&gt;, está sendo apontado como a melhor animação do ano e como um dos melhores filmes do ano! Conta a história de um raposo que se muda com sua família para o alto de uma colina, ou seja, o sonho de toda raposa. Aí, para se alimentar, ele começa a matar os frangos das fazendas vizinhas, para o desespero dos donos dessas propriedades, que se unem para acabar com o Sr. Raposo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Parece ser uma história bobinha, não?! Mas com as ótimas críticas que está recebendo deve ser &lt;i&gt;muito do bão&lt;/i&gt;! O filme é do diretor Wes Anderson, o mesmo de &lt;i&gt;Hotel Chevalier&lt;/i&gt; (com Natalie Portman) e no elenco só tem gente boa como: Meryl Streep, George Clooney, Owen Wilson, Willem Dafoe e Jason Schwartzman - que é o "queridinho" do diretor, fez todos os principais filmes dele, também fez o rei Luís XVI em &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-history.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maria Antonieta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de Sofia Coppola.&lt;br /&gt;
Fator negativo: só DOIS cinemas estão passando esse filme no Rio de Janeiro, e eles ficam na Zona Sul, ou seja, bem longe de mim, ou seja, verei só em DVD :/.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-7529836381702624186?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7529836381702624186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/fantastic-mr-fox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7529836381702624186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7529836381702624186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/fantastic-mr-fox.html' title='The Fantastic Mr. Fox'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyLgUGwtm5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/LGsdjV96L8M/s72-c/raposo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-1605865960740907021</id><published>2009-12-11T15:33:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:47:47.559-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Chris e Max</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyJ76rTdDII/AAAAAAAAAkA/bChnuURY2sw/s1600-h/Chris+and+Max.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyJ76rTdDII/AAAAAAAAAkA/bChnuURY2sw/s320/Chris+and+Max.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Max, o filhinho de Christina Aguilera, não é a coisinha mais fofa desse mundo? Ai, que carinha de ilustração de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/carol_sd/4163409791/in/set-72157614396343453/"&gt;livro infantil&lt;/a&gt;, mas precisamente, Gulliver &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Falando em Christina, um dia estava passeando pelo you tube, quando achei &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BGvMB-fqs9g"&gt;esse&lt;/a&gt; vídeo da gata no Raul Gil e &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JsJK36cxTM4"&gt;esse&lt;/a&gt; dela no Faustão, ambos no ano de 2000! Demais, não?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Vídeos do tempo em que ela ainda era assim ó haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-1605865960740907021?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1605865960740907021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/chris-e-max.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1605865960740907021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1605865960740907021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/chris-e-max.html' title='Chris e Max'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SyJ76rTdDII/AAAAAAAAAkA/bChnuURY2sw/s72-c/Chris+and+Max.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5340073623887941328</id><published>2009-12-11T14:53:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:54:03.304-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Hutcherson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zooey Deschanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Brigde to Terabithia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx6g8YQhPtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/i1c-EDNKLhA/s1600-h/amo+casaizinhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx6g8YQhPtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/i1c-EDNKLhA/s400/amo+casaizinhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Amo muito esse filme! &lt;i&gt;Ponte para Terabítia&lt;/i&gt; conta a história de Jess Aarons - interpretado por Josh &lt;strike&gt;gatinho&lt;/strike&gt; Hutcherson (de &lt;i&gt;Zathura&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Abc do Amor&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;O Expresso Polar&lt;/i&gt;... amo esses filmes!) -, ele sofria bullying na escola, não tinha amigos e tal; até que surge Leslie Burke (AnnaSophia Robb, que fez a Violet de &lt;i&gt;A Fantástica Fábrica de Chocolate&lt;/i&gt; - amo esse filme! -, aquela garotinha que só mascava chiclete). Ele demora um pouco para aceitá-la como amiga (porque ela ganhou dele numa corrida na escola - homens... nunca aceitam perder para mulheres ://), mas quando isso acontece eles se tornam grandes amigos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Leslie o introduz à Terabítia, um universo paralelo do qual eles são rei e rainha, um refúgio da vida real. O filme é muito legal até &lt;strike&gt;Leslie morrer&lt;/strike&gt; (ai, ai, eu não ía contar isso mas eu preciso!). Num primeiro momento, você fica muito p*** da vida por isso, você pensa "Pô, a amizade deles era tão bonita, mais um pouquinho eles se apaixonariam e formariam um casal pré-adolescente...", mas depois você entederá o propósito da morte de Leslie e por que Jess fica se sentindo culpado pela morte da amiga.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah, minha segunda atriz favorita Zooey Deschanel participa do filme, ela interpreta a Srta. Edmonds, professora dos personagens principais e por quem Jess nutre um amor platônico.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Bnwl8V6IoU"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=blj5BHCtTxs"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why Can't We Be Friends?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (cantada pela Zooey)&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Um &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mIfYSJK4CVY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;clipezinho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;made by fan&lt;/i&gt; idealizando um casal &lt;i&gt;Jesslie&lt;/i&gt; hehe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-5340073623887941328?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5340073623887941328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/brigde-to-terabithia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5340073623887941328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5340073623887941328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/brigde-to-terabithia.html' title='Brigde to Terabithia'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx6g8YQhPtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/i1c-EDNKLhA/s72-c/amo+casaizinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2724392258803272590</id><published>2009-12-08T16:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:42:09.288-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='televisão'/><title type='text'>Discovery Kids</title><content type='html'>Meu irmãozinho de 2 anos é viciado no canal &lt;a href="http://www.discoverykidsbrasil.com/"&gt;Discovery Kids&lt;/a&gt;. Como ele vê esse canal o dia inteiro, eu acabo vendo também e, admito, até gosto de alguns desenhos. Lá vão:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discoverykidsbrasil.com/personagens/backyardigans/?cc=reserved"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beckyardigans:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu simplesmente odiava este desenho quando era criança, é engraçado como nossa opinião muda, né?! Hoje eu o amo! Amo as músicas (sei todas de cor), as coreografias, as personagens (Uniqua, Tasha, Tyrone, Pablo e Austin).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discoverykidsbrasil.com/personagens/charlieelola/"&gt;Charlie &amp;amp; Lola:&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Os irmãos loirinhos Sonner são demais! Adoro a técnica com a qual o desenho é feito, as roupas que as personagens usam (todo dia a roupa muda, não é como nos outros desenhos onde a personagem usa a mesma roupa durante toda a sua existência) e os amiguinhos da Lola e do Charlie:&amp;nbsp; Lotta (a do canto direito), Marvin (o do canto esquerdo), seu cachorrinho Sizzles e seu irmãozinho Morton.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discoverykidsbrasil.com/personagens/caillou/?cc=reserved"&gt;Caillou:&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Adoro esse carequinha com voz de menina! Ele é a criança mais inteligente que eu já vi. Assisti domingo passado o filme &lt;a href="http://www.submarino.com.br/produto/6/1695545?franq=123747"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Natal de Caillou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e amei. O filme cita como é comerado o Natal em diversas partes do mundo e relata o que Caillou faz nos dias que antecedem a data comemorativa (doar brinquedos etc).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-2724392258803272590?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2724392258803272590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/discovery-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2724392258803272590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2724392258803272590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/discovery-kids.html' title='Discovery Kids'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx6Vshj9kDI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/5Cw91ZQRaA0/s72-c/Beckys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-9076735917969631914</id><published>2009-12-08T12:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:37:27.046-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>I want this dress!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx5kHIEj4LI/AAAAAAAAAjI/FmRYS2On3Mo/s1600-h/I+want+this+dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx5kHIEj4LI/AAAAAAAAAjI/FmRYS2On3Mo/s400/I+want+this+dress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Não me lembrou de qual blog eu salvei esta imagem, só sei que quero este vestido! Não sei onde vou arrumar essa estampa para a costureira fazer, só sei que vou rodar o Rio de Janeiro de cabo a rabo até achá-lo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-9076735917969631914?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/9076735917969631914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-this-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/9076735917969631914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/9076735917969631914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-this-dress.html' title='I want this dress!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sx5kHIEj4LI/AAAAAAAAAjI/FmRYS2On3Mo/s72-c/I+want+this+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2159631724065279305</id><published>2009-12-05T13:11:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:56:13.530-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Outra Taylor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sxp3ZZCPJiI/AAAAAAAAAi4/KTh42t1qqac/s1600-h/2928_i3_taylor3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sxp3ZZCPJiI/AAAAAAAAAi4/KTh42t1qqac/s320/2928_i3_taylor3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nos livro de &lt;i&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/i&gt;, meus personagens favoritos são Blair, Nate e Jenny (sério, a personalidade dela no livro é superigual a minha!). Eu não sou muito fã da série televisiva, não, mas a Taylor Momsen arrebenta. A Jenny da série não tem nada a ver com a Jenny do livro (cabelos castanhos e crespos, seios tamanho 56, baixinha), e eu acho que é por isso (os personagens estarem descaracterizados) que não curto muito a série. Mas o assunto aqui não é a diferença entre os livros e a série e sim a &lt;b&gt;Taylor Momsen&lt;/b&gt;. Sério, no começo eu não ia muito com a cara dela, não, mas depois ela evoluiu e mudou para melhor. Eu nem sabia que ela tinha feito aquela garotinha, a Cindy, em &lt;i&gt;O Grinch&lt;/i&gt;, aquele filme natalino superlegal que tem o Jim Carrey fazendo o Grinch.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Casal Swift-Lautner não é o mais lindo do universo? Estou ansiosa para a estreia de &lt;i&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/i&gt;! Tomara que eles se casem e tenham quatro filhos: um menino loirinho, uma menina loirinha, um menino moreninho e uma menina moreninha. Ownnn ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-7372947288064704998?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7372947288064704998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylor-taylor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7372947288064704998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7372947288064704998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/taylor-taylor.html' title='Taylor ♥ Taylor'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxpyI7mumgI/AAAAAAAAAiw/kDhDeCY1yqA/s72-c/taylorlautnerswift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-1334605198632378486</id><published>2009-12-04T21:04:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:01:46.527-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxmVCU03nhI/AAAAAAAAAig/YHiMBuj6dWQ/s1600-h/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas-poster-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxmVCU03nhI/AAAAAAAAAig/YHiMBuj6dWQ/s400/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas-poster-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Sempre amei a animação de Alice no País das Maravilhas, e agora vem aí a versão de "pessoas reais" do clássico inspirado no &lt;a href="http://www.scipione.com.br/mostra_livro_paradidatico.asp?id_livro=201&amp;amp;nivel=&amp;amp;bt=2"&gt;livro&lt;/a&gt; de Lewis Carroll. Dirigido por Tim Burton (o mesmo de &lt;i&gt;A Fantástica Fábrica de Chocolate&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;A Noiva Cadáver&lt;/i&gt; - amo esses filmes!), o elenco conta com nomes de peso: Johnny Depp como o Chapeleiro Louco, Anne Hathaway como a Rainha Branca e&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Helena Bonham Carter (a Bellatrix Lestrange de &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/i&gt;) como a Rainha Vermelha; Alice é interpretada pela novata australiana Mia Wasikowska.&lt;br /&gt;
O filme estreia em março de 2010. Estou superansiosa e uma coisa importante: o filme, na verdade, é umamistura entre as histórias do livro &lt;i&gt;Alice no País das Maravilhas&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Através do espelho e o que Alice encontrou lá&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-1334605198632378486?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1334605198632378486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/alice-in-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1334605198632378486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1334605198632378486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Alice in Wonderland'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxmVCU03nhI/AAAAAAAAAig/YHiMBuj6dWQ/s72-c/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas-poster-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-3932159361638537447</id><published>2009-12-04T14:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:22:58.307-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Melhor look de 2009</title><content type='html'>Tá rolando uma &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/enquetes/enquete_514455.shtml"&gt;votação&lt;/a&gt; no site da Capricho para escolher os melhores looks de 2009. Lá vão meus 7 favoritos:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Miley ficou uma bonequinha com essa saia!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Decotão +&amp;nbsp; cintura alta = Rihanna pode!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Uma gracinha a saia da Ashley Greene, porém ficaria melhor se ela tivesse a cinturinha de pilão da &lt;a href="http://grazielabrenno.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/megan-fox-mtv-movie-awards-2009-05.jpg"&gt;Megan Fox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Votei nesse look da Katy Perry, esse nude é maravilhoso! Tão &lt;/i&gt;Lago dos Cines&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Desculpe, mas a LC sempre arrasa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O sapato vermelho fez toda a diferença, Leighton Meester rocks!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luxo! Luxo! Luxo esse look da Hayden Panettiere.&lt;/i&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/6493903187696413844-3932159361638537447?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3932159361638537447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/melhor-look-de-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/3932159361638537447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/3932159361638537447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/melhor-look-de-2009.html' title='Melhor look de 2009'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sxky_EQE6-I/AAAAAAAAAhg/-FuI5bHoOYY/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-373569758199918991</id><published>2009-12-02T19:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T08:28:55.773-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>"Keep Holding On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxbZZGYJFEI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/c5GbheeMkRA/s1600-h/here.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxbZZGYJFEI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/c5GbheeMkRA/s640/here.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;'Cuz you know we'll make it trough, we'll make it trough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Amo essa música da Avril Lavigne, eu costumava ser uma &lt;i&gt;big fan&lt;/i&gt; dela, mas desencanei não sei porquê. Letra completa &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/avril-lavigne/keep-holding-on.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Essa música foi tema do filme &lt;a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/filmes/eragon/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eragon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-373569758199918991?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/373569758199918991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/keep-holding-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/373569758199918991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/373569758199918991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/keep-holding-on.html' title='&quot;Keep Holding On...'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxbZZGYJFEI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/c5GbheeMkRA/s72-c/here.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-8458975571188896766</id><published>2009-12-02T13:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:19:39.229-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Made of Honor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxaDJ40D6MI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vm9O8vHBxsQ/s1600-h/zm+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxaDJ40D6MI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vm9O8vHBxsQ/s320/zm+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Esse filme, &lt;i&gt;O Melhor Amigo da Noiva&lt;/i&gt;, conta a história de Tom (Patrick &lt;strike&gt;gostoso&lt;/strike&gt; Dempsey) e Hannah (Michelle Monaghan), eles são amigos há muito tempo e nutrem um amor - eles pensam - fraterno. Até que Hannah viaja à trabalho para a Escócia e volta de lá noiva de Colin (Kevin McKidd, o dr. Owen Hunt de &lt;i&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/i&gt;), um ruivo alto, forte, milhonário e ainda da realeza! Aí Tom percebe que ama Hannah mesmo e faz de tudo para que ela não case. O filme mostra lindas paisagens escocesas, grandes campos que se assemelham ao Pampa Gaúcho. Ah, a trilha sonora contém &lt;i&gt;Stop Crying Your Heart Out&lt;/i&gt; do Oasis. À princípio você acha que se trata de outra comédia romântica bobinha, mas é uma das melhores comédias românticas que eu já vi e olha que eu já viu muuuitas! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXtYUzsomCk"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ano passado, estudei em história a Guerra dos Cem Anos, que foi uma disputa entre a Inglaterra e a França pela dinastia do trono francês (mais informações &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guerra_dos_Cem_Anos"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;), mas não me interessei muito pela figura de &lt;b&gt;Joana d'Arc&lt;/b&gt; (apelidada "Donzela de Orléans"), até pelo fato de eu ter perdido o livro de história no início daquele ano :/. Só voltei minha atenção para ela em outubro desse ano, quando comprei &lt;a href="http://www.relativa.com.br/livros_template.asp?codigo_produto=32119"&gt;o livro&lt;/a&gt; de novo nesse site &lt;a href="http://www.estantevirtual.com.br/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; para aprofundar meus conhecimentos históricos. Nesse livro há um bom destaque para ela.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ela dizia ouvir vozes e que era a enviada de Deus. Bom, eu sou ateia, mas admiro muito a Joana. Ela pode ter sido uma impostora, mas foi mulher o suficiente para bancar sua - talvez - mentira até o fim e lutar bravamente na guerra. É incrível que uma mulher tenha comandado toda uma tropa contra o então melhor exército do mundo; e não tenha morrido na guerra! Sim, ela foi capturada e queimada viva pelos ingleses, sendo condenada por heresia (crimes contra a Igreja Católica).&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, por conscidência, eu vi o filme&lt;i&gt; Joana d'Arc &lt;/i&gt;de Luc Besson e gostei bastante, apesar do filme e da atriz Milla Jovovich terem sido humilhados pela crítica, &lt;i&gt;it dosn't metter&lt;/i&gt;, eu odeio a crítica mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9qObh-52jo"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;E &lt;a href="http://i1.fc-img.com/CTV02/Comcast_CIM_Prod_Fancast_Image/1/891/1233345794272_1D_Harrington_1166480_mif_290_210.jpg"&gt;Aulon&lt;/a&gt; (Desmond Harrington) é um capítulo à parte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi! Salut!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Já fiz um post &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/vancouver.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; sobre a cidade de Vancouver, mas agora o assunto é o Canadá num todo. Conheci esse país por meio do Simple Plan (sim, eu já fui uma &lt;i&gt;big fan&lt;/i&gt; dos caras). Fiquei fascinada pela dupla colonização canadense (francesa na província de Québec e inglesa no resto do país), mas como o SP era de Montréal, me interessava mais no &lt;i&gt;french Canada&lt;/i&gt; ou &lt;i&gt;Canada français&lt;/i&gt; (adoro pagar de poliglota! Hahaha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas depois do blog citado na postagem de Vancouver, passei a gostar mais do &lt;i&gt;british Canada&lt;/i&gt;. E essa paixão aumentou ainda mais depois de eu conhecer a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://abbeykarson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abbey Karson&lt;/a&gt; através do blog &lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/blogs/asmaisestilosas/"&gt;As Mais Estilosas&lt;/a&gt; da revista Capricho (&lt;a href="http://capricho.abril.com.br/blogs/asmaisestilosas/estilosa-abbey-karson-16-british-columbia-eua/"&gt;aqui ó&lt;/a&gt;), que virou meu ícone fashion canadense. Ela é de Victoria, capital da província de British Columbia, mesma província de Vancouver. Ela fez fotografias super legais de paisagens tipicamente canadenses, &lt;a href="http://abbeykarson.blogspot.com/search/label/Photography"&gt;veja&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No Canadá, há muitos trens e metrôs (amo!), as pessoas são educadas, não há &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Xenofobia"&gt;xenofobia&lt;/a&gt; - até por que a economia canadense precisa de nós, imigrantes, para ter mão-de-obra, pois a população canadense é pequena em relação ao território (segundo maior país do mundo, só perdendo para a Rússia) -, e não há aquele sentimento estunidense de "vocês estão roubando nossos empregos!". Ah, em 2010 ocorrerão as Olimpíadas de Inverno em Vancouver. Farei a cobertura aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Becoming Jane&lt;/i&gt; (de título brasileiro &lt;i&gt;Amor e Inocência&lt;/i&gt;, que eu, particularmente, detesto) conta a história da vida da escritora britânica Jane Austen, autora de do livro que deu origem ao meu filme favorito &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/orgulho-e-preconceito.html"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/a&gt;. Ele foca mais no suposto romance da autora com Tom Lefroy, um jovem irlandês interpretado pelo meu ator favorito James McAvoy. Jane é interpretada pela Anne Hathaway (não sei porquê, mas não gosto dessa atriz :/). Gostei muito do filme, mas ele é apoiado numa história, dizem, inventada. Na verdade, Austen viveu inteiramente para sua literatura e não ligava para homens (queria ter essa força de vontade haha &lt;strike&gt;mentira&lt;/strike&gt;). Mesmo assim, é um bom filme.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Capa do livro que li.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Li esta obra de &lt;b&gt;Sir Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;/b&gt; para fazer a prova nº 6 (Av 6, 3º bimestre) de Texto e Redação. Este é o livro que introduz os romances do detetive autônomo &lt;b&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/b&gt;. Eu não conhecia nada de Sherlock Holmes, nem sabia que o mesmo era um detetive! Foi uma grata surpresa ler um livro tão maravilhoso como esse. É de impressionar a inteligência de Holmes, ele consegue distinguir pegadas num relance só! Consegue saber a profissão de alguém de bate-pronto, analisando sua postura e até a manga de sua camisa! Deixa os detetives da Scotland Yard no chinelo. Sir Arthur Conan Doyle foi realmente um gênio. Fiquei sabendo que ele atua como médico do exército britânico na &lt;b&gt;Guerra dos Bôeres&lt;/b&gt; (Inglaterra vs. Holanda pelo território da África do Sul, em pleno Imperialismo). Justamente a matéria que eu estava estudando em História naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Capa original da obra de Sir Conan Doyle.&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/6493903187696413844-5117236545655750408?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5117236545655750408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-estudo-em-vermelho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5117236545655750408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5117236545655750408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-estudo-em-vermelho.html' title='Um Estudo em Vermelho'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxV8HzU64nI/AAAAAAAAAfg/p0CBrYAYoT0/s72-c/ZZZZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-3685923763355333907</id><published>2009-12-01T13:11:00.054-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:20:53.531-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Manchester boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Liam representou legal o símbolo da Young Flu (torcida organizada do Fluminense) haha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Conheci o Oasis no &lt;i&gt;Que Rock é Esse?&lt;/i&gt;, programa do Multishow apresentado pelo Beto Lee. Me apaixonei na hora pelo som da banda e pela atitude dos caras. É incrível como as músicas me tocam! E eles ainda são oriundos de uma de minhas cidades favoritas no mundo, Manchester. Pena que eles torcem para o clube de futebol Manchester City e eu pelo Manchester United ://&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Maybe I don't really wanna know, how your garden grows, cuz' I just want to fly..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bandeiras do Reino Unido e dos EUA + moletom de New York: 2 a 1 para os estadunidenses, hein?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O incrível é que eu não tenho uma música favorita deles, todas são fantásticas! Não entendo porquê a crítica bate tanto neles. Realmente não entendo o critério que eles usam para julgar que tal coisa é boa ou ruim. Só sei que eu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;amo o Oasis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E os Irmãos Gallagher são &lt;/i&gt;hot&lt;i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-3685923763355333907?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3685923763355333907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/oasis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/3685923763355333907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/3685923763355333907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/oasis.html' title='Manchester boys'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxUxrFwmvaI/AAAAAAAAAfA/4ql7b5kIC6M/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-1685531709378982618</id><published>2009-12-01T12:04:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T12:07:43.680-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Deixa ela entrar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Filme sueco (já disse aqui que amo a Suécia?) que conta a história de um menino solitário de 12 anos que sofre bullying na escola (interpretado por &lt;a href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/let_the_right_one_in13.jpg"&gt;Kåre Hedebrant&lt;/a&gt;, me apaixonei por ele s2), aí aparece a Eli, uma garota esquisita que só dá as caras à noite que é &lt;b&gt;vampira&lt;/b&gt;. Aí eles vivem um romancezinho (tem coisa mais fofa que isso?).&lt;br /&gt;
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É um &lt;i&gt;Twilight &lt;/i&gt;mais aterrorizante e dark. Amei. Dois pontos negativos: a tradução para o português (não poderiam usar de maneira correta a nossa língua entitulando o filme como "Deixe-a Entrar", soa até melhor!) e o fato de nenhum cinema perto da minha casa estar passando o filme, pouca divulgação é f***, vou ter que esperar chegar às locadoras.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vTFA6j4AlXo&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Trailer &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-1685531709378982618?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1685531709378982618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/deixa-ela-entrar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1685531709378982618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/1685531709378982618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/deixa-ela-entrar.html' title='Deixa ela entrar'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxUfG1BXhJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kV1F5pEANMk/s72-c/deixa-ela-entrar2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-6687948893711316276</id><published>2009-11-30T20:22:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:06:41.991-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keira Knightley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Austen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='épicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>A primeira impressão é a que fica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxRBGBOnOaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ln4YRqOKA20/s1600/orgulho-e-preconceito-poster03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxRBGBOnOaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ln4YRqOKA20/s400/orgulho-e-preconceito-poster03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Mais um filme da minha ídola Keira Knightley! E do meu ídolo Joe Wright! Título brasileiro: &lt;i&gt;Orgulho e Preconceito&lt;/i&gt;. Desta vez Keira vive Lizzie Bennet que é a segunda irmã mais velha de cinco (!) irmãs (Mr. Bennet só liberou cromossomo X, minha gente hahahaha)! Num dia comum, chega a sua cidade o Mr. Bingley acompanhado de sua família e de seu melhor amigo Mr. Darcy e eles dão uma festa, e vão nessa festa Mr. e Mrs. Bennet mais sua (grande) prole! Lá, a mais velha Jane conhece o Mr. Bingley e rola um encanto mútuo; e a já citada Lizzie conhece Mr. Darcy e rola um ódio mútuo! Mas esse ódio logo se transforma naquele sentimento lindo que todos nós conhecemos... Mas até lá, rolam muitas desavenças, confusões, enganos, mentiras, favores...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LmJKG1M5vjA"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-6687948893711316276?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6687948893711316276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/orgulho-e-preconceito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6687948893711316276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6687948893711316276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/orgulho-e-preconceito.html' title='A primeira impressão é a que fica'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxRBGBOnOaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ln4YRqOKA20/s72-c/orgulho-e-preconceito-poster03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-7694381767535220423</id><published>2009-11-30T19:34:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:51:37.549-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>I wanna a boyfriend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ4-Q0DaXI/AAAAAAAAAdA/03FHb6N10PQ/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ4-Q0DaXI/AAAAAAAAAdA/03FHb6N10PQ/s320/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5CRlaG7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/EjhBbTMp8-I/s1600/C%C3%B3pia+de+Redhair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5CRlaG7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/EjhBbTMp8-I/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+Redhair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5IuQx2RI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/EqzowubIGoU/s1600/Crisis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5IuQx2RI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/EqzowubIGoU/s320/Crisis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5Xp1xwgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/F0Qt5nDEfhs/s1600/every+second.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5Xp1xwgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/F0Qt5nDEfhs/s320/every+second.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5hbFfUJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jABTCVTJbjs/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5hbFfUJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jABTCVTJbjs/s320/kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5pD5PjzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zf1ITgXc-BQ/s1600/secret+yahoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ5pD5PjzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zf1ITgXc-BQ/s320/secret+yahoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6493903187696413844-7694381767535220423?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7694381767535220423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wanna-boyfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7694381767535220423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/7694381767535220423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wanna-boyfriend.html' title='I wanna a boyfriend!'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxQ4-Q0DaXI/AAAAAAAAAdA/03FHb6N10PQ/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2738184901351461007</id><published>2009-11-28T15:57:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:06:17.662-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões adolescentes'/><title type='text'>Vale a pena chegar no garoto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxFh97vyqWI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kAeVDafb7UM/s1600/Teenage+love+affair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxFh97vyqWI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kAeVDafb7UM/s400/Teenage+love+affair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Já li várias matérias na &lt;a href="http://www.capricho.com.br/"&gt;Capricho&lt;/a&gt; sobre isso. Antes eu achava que não valia a pena, pois eu era - e ainda sou - muito "século passado", conservadora, sabe?! Eu nunca havia chegado num menino, morria de medo da rejeição, mas hoje eu cheguei num menino por &lt;i&gt;messenger&lt;/i&gt;. E sabe que nem foi tão ruim, fiquei supernervosa, mas fui direta e sutil ao mesmo tempo. Ele me deu um "forinha delicado" &lt;i&gt;(risos)&lt;/i&gt;, mas quando terminamos a conversa, fiquei me sentindo o máximo, a garota mais corajosa de todo o mundo! E sabe de uma coisa? Amei essa sensação!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-2738184901351461007?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2738184901351461007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/vale-pena-chegar-no-garoto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2738184901351461007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2738184901351461007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/vale-pena-chegar-no-garoto.html' title='Vale a pena chegar no garoto?'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SxFh97vyqWI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kAeVDafb7UM/s72-c/Teenage+love+affair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-838330109240753743</id><published>2009-11-26T15:44:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:29:50.698-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>You - Radiohead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6-qg_rfmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8VnLg7mbTkg/s1600/You.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408469840139353698" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6-qg_rfmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8VnLg7mbTkg/s400/You.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 399px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are the sun and moon and stars are you, and I could never run away from you. You try at working out chaotic things and why should I believe myself not you? It's like the world is going to end so soon and why should I believe myself?  You me and everything caught in the fire, I can see me drowning, caught in the fire. You, me and everything caught in the fire, and I can see me drowning, caught in the fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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É beeem desconhecida, mas amo demais essa música ♥ &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CnCWAncnwE"&gt;Ouça-a&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-838330109240753743?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/838330109240753743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-radiohead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/838330109240753743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/838330109240753743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-radiohead.html' title='You - Radiohead'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6-qg_rfmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8VnLg7mbTkg/s72-c/You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5866430334072995460</id><published>2009-11-26T13:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T16:28:18.727-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><title type='text'>Fluminense, fluminense...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6j10G5YHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dOqENrAu5Uo/s1600/15.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408440347434508402" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6j10G5YHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dOqENrAu5Uo/s400/15.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 262px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 395px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ontem o Flu perdeu de 5 x1 do LDU, para quem nós perdemos o título da Libertadores de 2008. Pelo visto estamos prestes a perder outro título para ela: a Sul-Americana. Depois de 13 jogos de invencibilidade e 8 vitórias seguidas (5 no Brasileiro e 3 na Sul-Americana), fomos humilhados em Quito, no Equador, cidade que fica a mais de 2.500 metros acima do nível do mar. O jogo de volta será no Maracanã, e temos de vencer por 4 x o para levar a decisão para os pênaltis. Tomara que esta derrota não acabe com o ânimo do time no Brasileiro e saiamos da degola.&lt;br /&gt;
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Não me importo em perdemos o título sul-americano, desde que ficamos na Série A, mas se perdermos o título e ainda cairmos, será o inferno astral!  É difícil virar esse placar, mas tento ser otimista, mesmo tendo uma inclinação a ser persimista.&lt;br /&gt;
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Poxa, ontem fiquei me sentindo "pé-frio", pois na primeira vez que tirei fotos legais com a camisa do Nense, ele perdeu ¬¬' &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6j1irXsqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/UN7TVXUwV-k/s1600/here.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408440342755652258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6j1irXsqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/UN7TVXUwV-k/s400/here.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-5866430334072995460?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5866430334072995460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/fluminense-fluminense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5866430334072995460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/5866430334072995460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/fluminense-fluminense.html' title='Fluminense, fluminense...'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6j10G5YHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/dOqENrAu5Uo/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-5088447897846872822</id><published>2009-11-26T13:00:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:17:32.058-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stevens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>O "oásis" brasileiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6eHKXPoWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/q-6ke_jzP3o/s1600/stevens.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408434048396665186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw6eHKXPoWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/q-6ke_jzP3o/s400/stevens.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nunca gostei muito de música brasileira, sempre preferi a estrangeira. Eis que um dia estava eu no carro de meu pai indo para o shopping com a família, ouço a música &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O que você sempre quis&lt;/span&gt; dos Stevens. Fiquei apaixonada na hora, amei o ritmozinho dela, o refrão chiclete. Simplesmente perfeita! Para mim, eles são a melhor banda brasileira do momento! É um oásis num deserto de boa música brasileira (com o perdão do trocadilho com minha banda favorita de todos os tempos, o &lt;a href="http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/12/oasis.html"&gt;Oasis&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FRrNTF98H18"&gt;Clipe da música&lt;/a&gt;,        &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stevens"&gt;Myspace dos meninos&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/stevensoficial"&gt;Canal no Youtube&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;
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Ontem vi este filme no cinema e gostei mais desse do que do primeiro filme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crepúsculo&lt;/span&gt;. Eu era 100% Team Edward (pessoas que preferem o Edward ao Jacob) e não gostava muito do Jacob, pois ele empatava o casal Beward.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas depois que vi o quão carinhoso e bonito ele está em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lua Nova&lt;/span&gt;, eu passei a ser Team Jaward (Jacob + Edward) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(risos)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
Já li os quatro livros da saga, e não havia adquirido esse - eu acho - 'carinho' por Jacob no livro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lua Nova&lt;/span&gt;; eu acho que isso se deve ao fato de eu vê-lo em pessoa e ver o sofrimento da jovem Bella e não imaginá-los, sabe. Curioso...&lt;br /&gt;
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Agora falando de verdade sobre o filme: a fotografia é ruim, o roteiro é ruim, os atores são mais ou menos. É uma pena que uma história tão boa quanto a da Saga Crepúsculo seja disperdiçada dessa maneira :-(&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/style&gt;  Conta a história de Robbie e Cecilia. Ela é uma menina rica e ele é o filho da empregada de sua casa. Eles nutrem um amor reprimido até que quando resolvem ficar juntos, o destino lhes prega uma peça: ele vai preso injustamente.  É um de meus filmes favoritos primeiro por ser de época (amo filmes desse gênero!), segundo por se passar na Inglaterra (amo esse país!) e terceiro por ter figurino, fotografia e trilha sonora (inclusive fazendo "música" com o barulho da digitação na máquina de escrever") impecáveis!   Amo!  &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-6089953690253368357?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6089953690253368357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/desejo-e-reparacao-orgulho-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6089953690253368357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6089953690253368357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/desejo-e-reparacao-orgulho-e.html' title='O que não se pode ser reparado'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Sw7G4_t5HaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/B4y2Hfo4uuc/s72-c/Atonement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2789133067849413943</id><published>2009-11-23T21:13:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:30:00.175-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Romeo, take me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YH8U-QGRI/AAAAAAAAA2c/FCRHWR0LHxc/s1600-h/love_story_01-x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YH8U-QGRI/AAAAAAAAA2c/FCRHWR0LHxc/s320/love_story_01-x600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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...somewhere we can be alone, I'll be waiting, all that's left to do is run! You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess. It's a &lt;span style="color: #cc66cc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;love story&lt;/span&gt;, baby, just say "yes"! &lt;br /&gt;
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Mais uma singela homenagem à Taylor! Música completa &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/taylor-swift/love-story.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Taylor e Justin Gaston (ex da Miley) no clipe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/6493903187696413844-2789133067849413943?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2789133067849413943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/romeo-take-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2789133067849413943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2789133067849413943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/romeo-take-me.html' title='Romeo, take me...'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YH8U-QGRI/AAAAAAAAA2c/FCRHWR0LHxc/s72-c/love_story_01-x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-6457067865318073784</id><published>2009-11-22T19:55:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:40:21.554-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>You belong with me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YJ3WkXx6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/NHtEX3Yr9gE/s1600-h/00.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YJ3WkXx6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/NHtEX3Yr9gE/s320/00.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Há muito tempo andava desgostosa quanto à música de hoje em dia, eis que me aparece essa loirinha-típica-garotinha-americana-do-interior: &lt;span style="color: #cc66cc; font-size: 180%;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
Ok, eu sou radical: ela é a melhor cantora da atualidade! &lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-size: 180%;"&gt;You Belong With Me&lt;/span&gt; é a melhor música já escrita no mundo inteiro!  E e o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VuNIsY6JdUw"&gt;clipe&lt;/a&gt; de You Belong With Me é o melhor já feito no mundo! Letra completa da música &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/taylor-swift/you-belong-with-me.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-6457067865318073784?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6457067865318073784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-belong-with-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6457067865318073784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6457067865318073784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-belong-with-me.html' title='You belong with me...'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S1YJ3WkXx6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/NHtEX3Yr9gE/s72-c/00.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-6417526813517558797</id><published>2009-11-21T08:35:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:12:08.930-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='História'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='épicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>A Rainha dos excessos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0c-5wsfd1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/VVTJ-UnRHYA/s1600-h/maria+antonieta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0c-5wsfd1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/VVTJ-UnRHYA/s400/maria+antonieta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Aí vai a sinopse que fiz do filme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maria Antonieta&lt;/span&gt; para um trabalho da escola de Texto e Redação:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;O que você sabe sobre Maria Antonieta? Basicamente o que todos nós sabemos: a rainha fútil, que não se importava com a grave crise financeira da França pré-Revolucão, que foi guilhotinada na mesma etc; mas no filme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maria Antonieta&lt;/span&gt;, a diretora Sofia Coppola nos mostra uma face mais humana da rainha interpretada pela doce Kirsten Dunst, como o casamento aos 14 anos com Luís XVI arranjado pelas Coroas Austríaca e Francesa.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A professora escreveu "excelente" e ainda disse: "São poucos os que conseguem arrancar este adjetivo de mim".&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu amo esse filme! O figurino é extraordinário, tanto que ganhou o Oscar nesse quesito. Só não entendo por que ele apanhou tanto da crítica. Deve ser porque ele desmitifica a persona "Maria Antonieta", como eu escrevi na sinopse; ele não explora a face de rainha sem coração que nós estudamos em história no 8º ano e sim nos mostra a rainha despreparada para lidar com as situações adversas da vida, então ela afogava as mágoas no consumo de roupas e joias e na promiscuidade. As pessoas não levam em consideração que naquela época as pessoas não se casavam por amor e por isso eram infelizes, o Luís XVI mal falava com a Nieta (apelidinho carinhoso haha), por isso eram comuns casos extra-conjugais.&lt;br /&gt;
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Já foi comprovado que ela não disse a infeliz frase "Se não tem pão, que comam brioches" e que sim, ela se compadecia dos pobres e famintos franceses, pois escrevia cartas para a mãe lamentando a situação. E as pessoas se esquecem que ela era só a primeira-dama francesa, quem tomava as decisões era o Luís, ou seja, ela não podia fazer nada. Sim, eu sou uma defensora da Maria Antonieta e minha futura filha terá esse nome - coitada de minha filhota, será rechaçada na França :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-6417526813517558797?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6417526813517558797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-history.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6417526813517558797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/6417526813517558797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-history.html' title='A Rainha dos excessos'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/S0c-5wsfd1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/VVTJ-UnRHYA/s72-c/maria+antonieta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-7079742741234776600</id><published>2009-11-20T12:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:53:04.298-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><title type='text'>Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Swak3MoNrzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Nran0oRjP3U/s1600/aula+de+ballet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/Swak3MoNrzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Nran0oRjP3U/s400/aula+de+ballet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406189670894513970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Desde que assisti ao filme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy Elliot&lt;/span&gt;, estrelado por Jamie Bell (ex da Evan Rachel Wood, I SZ him!), fiquei com vontade de fazer balé. Depois que vi os quadros do francês Edgar Degas, fiquei com mais vontade ainda! Na minha escola tem aulas de balé, vou fazer ano que vem. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Collant&lt;/span&gt;, sapatilha, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tou-tou&lt;/span&gt;...

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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Estou cheia de vontade de ver esse filme! &lt;i&gt;Os Fantasmas de Scrooge&lt;/i&gt; é inspirado no clássico de Charles Dickens &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um Conto de Nata&lt;/span&gt;l ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Natal do Avarento&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um Cântico de Natal&lt;/span&gt; (há vários nomes para a mesma história). O filme é dirigido por Robert Zemeckis (de O Expresso Polar, amo!) e no elenco só tem gente boa como Jim Carrey, Colin Firth, Gary Oldman (o Sirius Black de &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Conta a história de um velhinho avarento que recebe a visita de três fantasmas que lhe dão o ultimato para ele mudar esse jeito de ser mal-humorado e tal. Ah, eu achava que era filme de criancinha e tal, mas o filme tem uma pegada dark-drama.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vou ver! (já disse aqui que amo filmes natalinos?).&lt;br /&gt;
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M-a-r-a-v-i-l-h-o-s-a! Essa Malissa virou meu sonho de consumo! Vou casar com ela (em ambos os sentidos!).

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Comecei a ver a entrevista dela e achei-a divertidíssima! Me surpreendi ao saber que ela tem 37! Gente, não parece 25? Ela tem uma filha de 15 (!), a Nina, dá para acreditar? Amei uma frase que ela disse, algo assim: "Mãe não pode ser moderna, a pessoa pode ser, mas mãe tem que ser mãe, dar carinho, por limites...". Genial, né?! O Jô até anotou.Tá &lt;a href="http://juliapetit.com.br/tv-petiscos/conferindo-2/#comments"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; a entrevista. Ah, também a.m.e.i o &lt;a href="http://juliapetit.com.br/category/home/"&gt;site dela&lt;/a&gt;! Tem várias coisas, até ensina a fazer maquiagem! &lt;br /&gt;
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Meu ícone fashion-ruivo-brasileiro  &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Julia maquiando o Jô (alguém duvida que essa coca é fanta? haha).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_65-F_v5DM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  clipe da música &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=17KUOQOlt8E&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;"Why do you let me stay here?"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nome: Ana Carolina de Souza Santos Nefertari.&lt;br /&gt;
Idade: 13 (04/03/1996).&lt;br /&gt;
Cidade: Rio de Janeiro City, Brazil.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Já tive outros dois blogs, mas acabei enjoando - tomara que eu não enjoe deste aqui também, pois eu o adoro! Pretendo escrever aqui sobres minhas maiores paixões: música, filmes, História, futebol, moda e livros!&lt;br /&gt;
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carol_manutd@hotmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-2465093123748376722?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2465093123748376722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2465093123748376722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2465093123748376722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-me.html' title='About...'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvgQg5XeeQI/AAAAAAAAAVg/nM_5383shbw/s72-c/here.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-303452155268486385</id><published>2009-11-09T10:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T16:08:20.004-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><title type='text'>Futebol, coisa e tal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvgJmeML8QI/AAAAAAAAAVY/GESgLn7qJ2I/s1600-h/flaflu2008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402078309574766850" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvgJmeML8QI/AAAAAAAAAVY/GESgLn7qJ2I/s400/flaflu2008.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 331px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Futebol está incluído no hall de minhas grandes paixões junto com História, moda e música. Sou completamente apaixonada pelo meu time de coração &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Flumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;nense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, e ele está fazendo milagres que merecem destaque nesse meu blog. Quando todos já davam como certa a queda do Flu para a Série B do Campeonato Brasileiro, o time engatou uma reação de dar inveja a qualquer time da outra ponta da tabela (leia-se Palmeiras): derrotou o Atlético-MG, Cruzeiro e Palmeiras (ambos brigando por Libertadores, no mínimo) e está na semifinal da Copa Sul-Americana.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ontem foi maravilhoso! Assisti ao jogo Fluminense vs. Palmeiras na casa da minha tia Dinha, família toda reunida: flamenguistas (minoria na família) assistindo Atlético-MG vs. Fla e tricolores (grande maioria) assitindo ao jogo já citado. O Fla abriu o placar no Mineirão para delírio dos flamenguistas da famílias e quem diria: tricolores também comemoraram! E quem diria [2]: flamenguistas também comemoraram quando o Flu marcou contra o Palmeiras! Ao final dos dois jogos toda a família gritou: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-weight: bold;"&gt;U,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FL&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;A-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;FL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Isso nunca havia acontecido na minha família: as duas torcidas se unirem. Que venham mais momentos assim.&lt;br /&gt;
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OBS¹.: Parabéns ao Flu por essa arrancada.&lt;br /&gt;
OBS².: Parabéns ao Flamengo e tomara que seja campeão.OBS³.: Parabéns ao Vasco da Gama por ter garantido a subida para a Série A.&lt;span style="color: #993399; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/6493903187696413844-303452155268486385?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/303452155268486385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/futebol-coisa-e-tal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/303452155268486385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/303452155268486385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/futebol-coisa-e-tal.html' title='Futebol, coisa e tal...'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvgJmeML8QI/AAAAAAAAAVY/GESgLn7qJ2I/s72-c/flaflu2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2098218396724414934</id><published>2009-11-08T12:52:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T17:16:01.533-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places'/><title type='text'>My hometown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbfUqg1tsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dlvqNxF1nVM/s1600-h/rio_de_janeiro_helicoptero_47_feb_2006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401750349179893442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbfUqg1tsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dlvqNxF1nVM/s400/rio_de_janeiro_helicoptero_47_feb_2006.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois de que eu conheci o blog &lt;a href="http://oglobo.globo.com/blogs/diariocanada/"&gt;Diário do Canadá&lt;/a&gt;, citado na postagem anterior, eu percebi que eu não conheço nada sobre minha cidade, Rio de Janeiro. Vi que a Carolina conheceu toda a Vancouver em um mês e percebi que não conheço o Rio em treze anos (meu tempo de vida) que moro aqui.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nunca fui ao Cristo Redentor, ao Pão de Açúcar, nunca andei de bondinho, nunca peguei o bonde no bairro de Santa Tereza (apesar de meu pai já ter trabalhado lá), nunca fui ao Jardim Botânico ver os esquilos (amo esquilos, tem muitos esquilos no Canadá!). Únicas coisas de que posso me gabar que já fui são: Maracanã (ver meu Fluzão jogar), às principais praias da cidade e à Lagoa Rodrigo de Freitas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me bateu aquela vontade de pegar o ônibus, me mandar para a Zona Sul e explorar! Sabe, eu nem sei se existem brechós na minha cidade, eu sou louca para comprar em brechós. Claro que eu não posso explorar a cidade sozinha, pois só tenho 13, mas quem sabe daqui a uns dois anos, hein?! Até lá, &lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-family: webdings; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-family: webdings; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-2098218396724414934?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2098218396724414934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2098218396724414934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2098218396724414934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-home.html' title='My hometown'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbfUqg1tsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dlvqNxF1nVM/s72-c/rio_de_janeiro_helicoptero_47_feb_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6493903187696413844.post-2981230396610338837</id><published>2009-11-07T21:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T16:05:42.042-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places'/><title type='text'>Vancouver  ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbV_RPRTeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ScuXwuLbVPs/s1600-h/canada+place.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401740086013414882" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbV_RPRTeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ScuXwuLbVPs/s400/canada+place.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Estava eu passeando pela net, quando, sem querer, achei um &lt;a href="http://oglobo.globo.com/blogs/diariocanada/"&gt;blog incrível&lt;/a&gt; sobre o intercâmbio em &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;V&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ancouver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Canadá. A autora é a jornalista carioca - minha conterrânea e quase xará - Carolina Lang.&lt;br /&gt;
Ela ficou um mês em Vancouver, cidade no sudoeste canadense que faz fronteira com o Estado americano de Washington. A cidade foi considerada a melhor do mundo para se viver e eu fiquei absolutamente encantada com sua infraestrutura, transporte, cidade bem arborizado, parques maravilhosos! Pelos relatos da Carol - já me sinto íntima! - as pessoas são muito educadas e não há xenofobia (não aceitar estrangeiros, principalmente latinos, em seu país) como nos EUA.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sabe, desde quando eu era fãzoca do Simple Plan (banda canadense) que eu tenho essa quedinha pelo Canadá, mais precisamente pelo Canadá francófono (Província de Québec, colonizada pelos franceses, portanto de língua francesa), mas depois de que eu li esse blog (todos os posts em três dias apenas), a quedinha passou a ser por essa cidade de língua inglesa! A cidade é linda! Virou minha segunda cidade favorita no mundo! Só perde para o meu &lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rio de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;, né, galera!   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbV6hfB34I/AAAAAAAAAVA/XJgsJZ86DQQ/s1600-h/s%C3%ADmbolo+do+Canad%C3%A1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401740004475133826" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbV6hfB34I/AAAAAAAAAVA/XJgsJZ86DQQ/s400/s%C3%ADmbolo+do+Canad%C3%A1.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6493903187696413844-2981230396610338837?l=moibizarre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2981230396610338837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/vancouver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2981230396610338837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6493903187696413844/posts/default/2981230396610338837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moibizarre.blogspot.com/2009/11/vancouver.html' title='Vancouver  ♥'/><author><name>Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17372602906625250236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91ZUytveATU/Tq7DKtpy-eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Vv0AiVeEhFo/s220/OOOOOOOOOOOOOOIII.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jchn1KWwvRM/SvbV_RPRTeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ScuXwuLbVPs/s72-c/canada+place.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
