<?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-8170296693481245791</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:09:00.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ephemeral Land</title><subtitle type='html'>About me...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170296693481245791.post-787121516264005042</id><published>2007-04-08T16:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T16:35:17.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/RhlD2hdudVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Ru2FmWI2NzA/s1600-h/aniver+do+japa+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051143061047768402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/RhlD2hdudVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Ru2FmWI2NzA/s320/aniver+do+japa+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem tanta gente que passa pela nossa vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Às vezes a gente nem percebe quanto estamos rodeados de boas pessoas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho tantos amigos que naum me esquecerei, tenho tantas pessoas que eu daria a vida pra ajudar... Enfim...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ontem foi aniversário do Japa... e ontem ele me disse "é que tanto coisa aconteceu em um ano!!", que ue comecei a me lembrar de tudo que passou...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perdi uma amiga (talvez a melhor de todas) pros braços da morte, perdi uma familia por traição, mas ganhei vários amigos, ganhei diversão, ganhei dinheiro pra gastar, ganhei conhecimento e experiência... perdi alguns contatos, perdi algumas amizades antigas, mas ganhei até uma banda, e nela veio embutido um monte de pessoas legais, eu tbm ganhei mto amor, mto carinho e apoio de um cara maravilhoso que está ao meu lado! Hj posso dizer que tbm ganhei a confiança de várias pessoas por mérito próprio...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acho que já posso me considerar mto rica e mto feliz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É claro que não há substituição por td aquiloq ue perdemos... Ainda sinto mto pela falta da cabeçuda mais legal que jah conheci!!! A Faby... O legado dela foi tão grande na minha vida que hoje me sinto uma pessoa melhor por tê-la conhecido!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com uma vida assim... como eh que eu ainda insisto em reclamar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou parar com isso e agradecer um pokinho... nada eh de graça nessa vida, e o mínimo que posso fazer eh dar graças a essa maravilhosa criação... minha consciência!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170296693481245791-787121516264005042?l=ephemeral-land.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/787121516264005042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170296693481245791&amp;postID=787121516264005042' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/787121516264005042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/787121516264005042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/2007/04/tem-tanta-gente-que-passa-pela-nossa.html' title=''/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/RhlD2hdudVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Ru2FmWI2NzA/s72-c/aniver+do+japa+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170296693481245791.post-7276053431465781281</id><published>2007-04-08T15:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T16:09:55.291-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Prision</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rhk8KBdudUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/61QrPaRg2ew/s1600-h/olhos+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051134599962195266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rhk8KBdudUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/61QrPaRg2ew/s320/olhos+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's something in your my eyes that I cannot understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Could be sadness, could be happiness, could be painful... or love... Who knows? Could be even a big empty space!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a good look inside of you... can you understand yourself?? I don't think so!!! You know nothing about you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170296693481245791-7276053431465781281?l=ephemeral-land.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/7276053431465781281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170296693481245791&amp;postID=7276053431465781281' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/7276053431465781281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/7276053431465781281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/2007/04/prision.html' title='Prision'/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rhk8KBdudUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/61QrPaRg2ew/s72-c/olhos+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170296693481245791.post-292146988826929188</id><published>2007-04-01T00:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T00:30:14.438-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Little Sad!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048293866540301410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rg8khkzq_GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ILh0RwgkpQU/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's the way I feel today...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170296693481245791-292146988826929188?l=ephemeral-land.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/292146988826929188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170296693481245791&amp;postID=292146988826929188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/292146988826929188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/292146988826929188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/2007/04/little-sad-thats-is-way-i-feel-tod-ay.html' title=''/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rg8khkzq_GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ILh0RwgkpQU/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170296693481245791.post-6032843755612608609</id><published>2007-02-20T01:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T01:51:58.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rdpv5HzPkjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/paSzcBhNdA8/s1600-h/rosa+vermelha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033458560677155378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rdpv5HzPkjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/paSzcBhNdA8/s320/rosa+vermelha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...em perfeita harmonia, eles se olharam...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não tinham importância as questões de fracasso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;da pressa, de todas conjecturas da vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O silêncio nela estava falando com o silêncio nele..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em algum momento mágico isso pode ser real! Quando olhamos no fundo dos olhos daquele que amamos, as coisas parecem atemporais! O mundo gira mais rápido e mais lento, os desgostos parecem fugir, as preocupações não existir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo é muito curto quando estou com você e é mto longo longe de você! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting crazy without you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that so bad? It's been only 24 hours away... and it looks like 24 weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!! I love you to death!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170296693481245791-6032843755612608609?l=ephemeral-land.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/6032843755612608609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170296693481245791&amp;postID=6032843755612608609' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/6032843755612608609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/6032843755612608609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/Rdpv5HzPkjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/paSzcBhNdA8/s72-c/rosa+vermelha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170296693481245791.post-6980759684784006490</id><published>2007-02-01T02:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T02:38:43.922-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade atemporal..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saudade!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra mais cheia de significado! Andei pensando nisso... mas não vem ao caso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saudades do passado... quem já não sentiu isso?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto falta das risadas, dos piqueniques no parque, das fotos temáticas, das conversas tolas sem significado algum, mas que faziam todo o sentido do mundo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sito falta das pessoas que já passaram por minha vida e invariavelmente foram embora... daquelas que ao irem, levaram pedaços!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lembranças que não podem ser apagadas, não voltam mais... há muito se foram e lá ficarão guardadas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahhh como faz falta um amor quentinho ao seu lado, sinto saudades antes de ir embora! Aliás, não queria ir embora!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto sua falta, saudades de você...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apenas palavras passageiras,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apenas efêmeras em todo seu sentido!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170296693481245791-6980759684784006490?l=ephemeral-land.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/6980759684784006490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170296693481245791&amp;postID=6980759684784006490' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/6980759684784006490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/6980759684784006490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/2007/02/saudade-atemporal.html' title='Saudade atemporal..'/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170296693481245791.post-3647293536244865231</id><published>2007-01-28T01:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T01:23:22.254-02:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/RbwWg3qpPeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vcYFyK7TOdI/s1600-h/jujuju.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024916038193069538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="158" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/RbwWg3qpPeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vcYFyK7TOdI/s320/jujuju.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu nome é Juliane, tenho 20 anos e sou estudante de Administração com Hab. em Comércio Exterior e vocalista de uma banda de J-music&lt;br /&gt;Mulher... Sonhadora... Amiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que preciso eu tenho... família, ótimos amigos e um namorado maravilhoso. Isso td aliado a uma excelente perspectiva profissional.&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma pessoa extremamente alegre e cantante... rsrs... mas também mudo de humor rapidamente!&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo do meu trajeto todos saberão mais a respeito de mim e poderão me conhecer...  meus medos e minhas conquistas !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your visit!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170296693481245791-3647293536244865231?l=ephemeral-land.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/feeds/3647293536244865231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8170296693481245791&amp;postID=3647293536244865231' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/3647293536244865231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170296693481245791/posts/default/3647293536244865231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ephemeral-land.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-time.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>Juju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10926930474512044008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PcBM0HLTSWk/RbwWg3qpPeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vcYFyK7TOdI/s72-c/jujuju.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
