<?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-7599614133149488988</id><updated>2012-01-02T08:23:42.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suelen&amp;Messalla</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-3295410040231046342</id><published>2012-01-02T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:23:42.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'># 12 DIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDehY8-1CHk/TwHZ-Fd7K5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/0-U0Z2FOLPU/s1600/expressa-cansada-30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDehY8-1CHk/TwHZ-Fd7K5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/0-U0Z2FOLPU/s320/expressa-cansada-30.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enfim chegamos a 2012 o desespero ta tomando conta de mim, só de pensar já da um frio enorme na barriga. ai ai..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Agora os dias vão voar como nunca será que sobrevivo? hehehe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agenda&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;03/01 Prova do vestido e&amp;nbsp;acessório&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;05/01 Retocar o cabelo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;06/01 Levar a escolha de docinhos para a doceira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;07/01 Prova de cabelo e maquiagem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;10/01 Reunião com o Dj, Cerimonialista, Decoradora e dono do Salão para os últimos preparativos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;12/01 Ensaio na Igreja com os Pais e buscar os noivinhos de topo de bolo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;13/01 Casamento Civil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;14/01 Enfim chegamos ao Grande Dia &amp;nbsp; --CASAMENTO E FESTAAAAAAAA ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo de certo e que nada nós atrapalhe. AMÉM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-3295410040231046342?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/3295410040231046342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=3295410040231046342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3295410040231046342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3295410040231046342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2012/01/12-dias.html' title='# 12 DIAS'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDehY8-1CHk/TwHZ-Fd7K5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/0-U0Z2FOLPU/s72-c/expressa-cansada-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-8140906756304259400</id><published>2011-12-26T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:45:38.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A saga do Buquê...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Faltando agora 18 dias para "O grande dia", as borboletas da minha barriga saltam e saltam de felicidade e de desespero andei perdida essas ultimas semanas entre a busca do buquê e do cabelo perfeito... Parece que agora a saga do buquê acabou, escolhi ele que por ser&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;meigo, simples e delicado me conquistou...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhnHleR5kEI/TvktUjaS9yI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yrbf5FMJIXE/s1600/foto-buque-de-lirio-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhnHleR5kEI/TvktUjaS9yI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yrbf5FMJIXE/s200/foto-buque-de-lirio-12.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora estou na duvida em o que fazer no cabelo, não sei se prendo todo ou deixo solto ou será que prendo somente um pouco.. quem sabe uma trança? poisé a noiva aqui é uma tristeza pra escolher sempre, sempree fica na dúvida, será que é a escolha certa? e se.... É gente ser noiva não é uma tarefa fácil são tantas coisas pra pensar pra escolher... ahhh eu vou enlouquecer sério..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vou deixar aqui um dos modelos que eu gostei, mas&amp;nbsp;não se se em mim ficará tão bonito assim...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTHBFwz_1GY/TvkvCm31cYI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5R7R37i6uWg/s1600/cabelo+escolhido%255B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XTHBFwz_1GY/TvkvCm31cYI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5R7R37i6uWg/s320/cabelo+escolhido%255B.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ai? gostaram?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os dias estão voando e com ele está vindo a correria, os presentes já estão chegando, o estresse aumentando mas por&amp;nbsp;incrível que pareça não brigamos nenhuma vez &amp;nbsp;sobre nada do casamento, o Messalla é estressadinho mas esta sendo um&amp;nbsp;ótimo&amp;nbsp;companheiro além de amigo e paciente... Me diverte quando estou estressada e a gente fica mais junto que nunca.. fala do dia-a-dia, ri um do outro.. resumindo eu sei que fiz a escolha certa ...&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Messalla Dias Ribas, nosso dia tão esperado ta chegando &amp;nbsp;e eu prometo que tudo vai dar certo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suelen Wisenteiner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-8140906756304259400?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/8140906756304259400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=8140906756304259400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8140906756304259400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8140906756304259400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/12/saga-do-buque.html' title='A saga do Buquê...'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhnHleR5kEI/TvktUjaS9yI/AAAAAAAAAZE/yrbf5FMJIXE/s72-c/foto-buque-de-lirio-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4479089348320793560</id><published>2011-12-17T19:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T19:03:37.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversario Mamãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/PQAAAGff2AESPUmrcktK6tYHUy6YCq1lYuDA4Ynr60hLC7FON9GNPvr4eGFJLdEeX-HKyWtCndGCslhAEH_c5AoNtHEAm1T1UJuWA2Nw9AHRLfJxj_c3IL6eZvBa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/PQAAAGff2AESPUmrcktK6tYHUy6YCq1lYuDA4Ynr60hLC7FON9GNPvr4eGFJLdEeX-HKyWtCndGCslhAEH_c5AoNtHEAm1T1UJuWA2Nw9AHRLfJxj_c3IL6eZvBa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje é Aniversario dela que todo esses anos cuidou de mim, me deu educação, carinho, broncas, puxoes de orelhas e claro muitos gritos.&amp;nbsp; haahahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas hoje amadurecida eu entendo toda aquela preocupação, entendo as brigas entendo o tanto NÃO que levei, Hoje mãe eu quero te agradecer por me fazer ser a mulher que sou, de me fazer entender o que era certo, de me fazer ver la longe as possibilidades da vida, de fazer eu ver que por mais que a gente ame&amp;nbsp;alguém&amp;nbsp;esse alguém vai magoar a gente de um jeito ou de outro. HOje mãe&amp;nbsp; é o seu aniversario o ultimo da sua menininha solteira uma nova fase se inicia na minha vida, apartir do dia 14 de janeiro no meu aniversario&amp;nbsp; eu não voltarei mais pra casa depois da faculdade, não ficarei até tarde falando das coisas que aconteceram no meu dia eu não terei mais você quando chegar doente em casa e você cuidar de mim, você não vai estar la todas as noites pra me falar "apaga essa luz depois" ou "meu Deus que bagunça nesse quarto minha filha". &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu sei que preciso dessa fase pra seguir a minha vida e eu me orgulho de vc ser a minha mãe me orgulho de tudo que fez pra mim ou por mim, hoje mãe eu entendo como seu coração fica quando eu saio de casa&amp;nbsp; e demoro pra voltar. E quando eu chegar&amp;nbsp; no altar eu sei que vou me desabar em lagrimas mas dessa vez diferentes das outras em que vc me dava colo essa será de felicidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mãe eu te amo muito você é meu orgulho, parabéns por mais um ano de vida que esse dia seja repleto de amor e que você esteja rodeada&amp;nbsp; de pessoas que você ama. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com amor sua Filha Suelen Wisenteiner&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7599614133149488988-4479089348320793560?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/4479089348320793560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=4479089348320793560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4479089348320793560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4479089348320793560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-aniversario-mamae.html' title='Feliz Aniversario Mamãe'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-7351658915728962947</id><published>2011-12-15T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T02:58:07.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noivas, Ninguém nos entende!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUzQJWDLN8o/TunRpaN4VTI/AAAAAAAAAY4/h1-4pb7x0y8/s1600/estresse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUzQJWDLN8o/TunRpaN4VTI/AAAAAAAAAY4/h1-4pb7x0y8/s1600/estresse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emfim faltam 30 dias, e sempre alguém me pergunta: "Você está ansiosa?","ai você deve ta nervosa né?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIMMMM, estou nervosa, estou ansiosa estou pirando.... Vou contar uma historinha pra vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Toda noiva é um pouco exagerada, quer ver só? Ninguém em sua sã consciência fica estudando até duas horas da madrugada, porém a noiva é capaz de virar a noite na internet pesquisando coisas de casamento, e nem percebe. Pode estar cansada como for, mas se falar "vamos ali ver coisinhas pro casamento" vai pulando de alegria! Se precisa emagrecer não faz dieta, passa fome logo de uma vez. Se tiver que engordar é capaz de fazer em uma semana. Acha os preços caros, mas se tiver dinheiro paga tudo, e se não tiver dá um jeitinho! Se tiver que economizar então... não compra nem uma balinha. Vai alguém falar alguma coisa pra ver, arruma uma briga danada! Já ouviu falar na história de que noiva pode tudo? É a mais pura verdade. Mas uma coisa é de se admirar:a determinação. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dias estão passando muito rápido nessa reta final, estresse esta tomando conta do meu ser, me sinto de TPM todos os dias hehehehe, mas, no fundo sentirei saudades quando tudo isso acabar, chorei, sorri, gritei, pirei, briguei, xinguei.. mas o resultado vai valer a pena vaii eu sei que vai, sei que será o dia mais esperado e perfeito que já vivi. Pensamento positivo &lt;u&gt;TUDO VAI DAR CERTO...  &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-7351658915728962947?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/7351658915728962947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=7351658915728962947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/7351658915728962947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/7351658915728962947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/12/noivas-ninguem-nos-entende.html' title='Noivas, Ninguém nos entende!'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUzQJWDLN8o/TunRpaN4VTI/AAAAAAAAAY4/h1-4pb7x0y8/s72-c/estresse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-8741788103809098222</id><published>2011-11-30T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T02:54:22.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>45 dias e o desespero chegando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Depois de muito corre corre, chuva, imprevisto conseguimos resolver o que estava faltando.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Já fomos na reunião da Elegancy Eventos, quando eu penso que&amp;nbsp;já&amp;nbsp;acabou tem umas coisinhas pequenas que preciso observar .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Já foi entregue os documentos para entrada do casamento civil e religioso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Já tivemos nossa reuniãozinha com o Padre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Fizemos nesse domingo (27/11) nossas votos&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pré-Widding, um corre, corre, um chove não chove &amp;nbsp;meu Deus nunca pensei que fosse tão&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;achar um dia para as minhas tão sonhadas fotos. Mas no final deu tudo certo fizemos as fotos em Blumenau no aeroclube Gente as fotos ficaram um sonho, nem imaginei que ficariam tão lindas, depois fomos para um arrozal nossaa ficaramm perfeitas &amp;nbsp;além de ter sido um dia muito divertido e perfeito. Agradeço ao Adriano Moura, Josi Moura e o Rafael Boeira os profissionais dessa Historia toda .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Já entregamos também nossos convites, espero que todos lá&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faltando agora 45 dias apenas para "O grande dia", a insonia vai tomando conta de mim, as duvidas me rodeiam (será que vai dar tudo certo? será que vou conseguir?) foram tantas coisas que não pensei que iria conseguir. Agoraa é só preparar o coração se preparar psicologicamente e esperar que tudo saia perfeito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suelen Wisenteiner&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-8741788103809098222?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/8741788103809098222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=8741788103809098222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8741788103809098222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8741788103809098222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/11/45-dias-e-o-desespero-chegando.html' title='45 dias e o desespero chegando!'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-8782109920334192347</id><published>2011-11-18T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T08:30:54.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casar Enlouquece !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBBDmBdI1BU/TsaG1bm-BNI/AAAAAAAAATw/8nnlZ7AE_0s/s1600/desenho+de+noiva+no+espelho.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBBDmBdI1BU/TsaG1bm-BNI/AAAAAAAAATw/8nnlZ7AE_0s/s200/desenho+de+noiva+no+espelho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparar a festa de casamento exige tempo, dedicação e envolve muito trabalho. Planejei com antecedência as atividades que considerava mais importante. Não deixei nada ao acaso! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos La para o check list&lt;/b&gt; : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Data do casamento, igreja e curso de noicos (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Padre escolhido (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Padrinhos (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cerimonialista (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Decoração, fotos e filmagens (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bolo e doces (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Traje noivo, Noiva e daminha  (X) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Musica e salão para a festa (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Convites e Lista de convidados (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bem casados (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lista de presentes (x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*noivinhos de topo de bolo ( pedido feito, falta enviar fotos para fabricação dos detalhes ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bouquet (ainda não sei qual fazer =/ ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lembrancinhas (ficou por conta do tio do noivo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Carro para levar a noiva ate a igreja ( pendente ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Salão para se arrumar para o grande dia ( pendente) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Casamento civil ( pendente). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lua de mel ( pendente). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes acho que está quase tudo feito e às vezes acho que está faltando tudo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Casamento enlouquece, escreva aí! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita coisa pra organizar, pesquisar, comprar, fazer, cortar, pechinchar, escolher, pagar, programar, dá pra beirar um surto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem horas que fico meio louca com tanta coisa ao mesmo tempo, mas não há mais tempo para "deixar pra amanhã".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Contagem regressiva, 57 dias... SOCORRO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezem por mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Obs: Meninas o chá de lingerie será no dia 17/12, todas receberão meu e-mail com o convite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-8782109920334192347?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/8782109920334192347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=8782109920334192347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8782109920334192347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8782109920334192347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/11/casar-enlouquece.html' title='Casar Enlouquece !'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBBDmBdI1BU/TsaG1bm-BNI/AAAAAAAAATw/8nnlZ7AE_0s/s72-c/desenho+de+noiva+no+espelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6338277511000972868</id><published>2011-10-30T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T19:33:25.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho que toda noiva deveria fazer um voto pré- nupcional consigo mesma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_YQe15IL3y8/Tq4GXJp_1ZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/KSMLxQ3trnw/s1600/bride+stress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_YQe15IL3y8/Tq4GXJp_1ZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/KSMLxQ3trnw/s200/bride+stress.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prometo casar sem me estressar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não ficar desesperada com a lista de convidados&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não arrancar os cabelos se algo der errado durante os preparativos&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não brigar &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;muito&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; com o noivo por causa do casamento&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não ser uma noiva neurótica&lt;br /&gt;Prometo dar atenção ao noivo&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não reclamar muito da mãe do noivo&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não falar em casamento 24 horas por dia &lt;i&gt;( isso não significa que você não vá pensar)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ser fiel ao nosso sonho&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; de casamento&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não me importar com as críticas, opiniões e intromissões alheias&lt;br /&gt;Prometo fazer o possível para que tudo seja perfeito!&lt;br /&gt;Prometo nunca esquecer que a razão do evento é a celebração do nosso &lt;b&gt;AMOR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo&lt;b&gt; curtir&lt;/b&gt; cada etapa do meu noivado&lt;br /&gt;Prometo adorar as provas do vestido e as degustações&lt;br /&gt;Prometo curtir e aproveitar cada segundo do meu grande dia&lt;br /&gt;Prometo ser a noiva mais alegre, sorridente e&lt;b&gt; FELIZ &lt;/b&gt;do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não esquecer que &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;o sonho se tornará realidade!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faltando 75 dias para&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; "O Grande Dia"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Nada disso funcionou comigo, a cada dia que passa fico mais desesperada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que será o dia mais importante e lindo das nossas vidas e quero que tudo esteja &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PERFEITO.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-6338277511000972868?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6338277511000972868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6338277511000972868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6338277511000972868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6338277511000972868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/10/acho-que-toda-noiva-deveria-fazer-um.html' title='Acho que toda noiva deveria fazer um voto pré- nupcional consigo mesma.'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_YQe15IL3y8/Tq4GXJp_1ZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/KSMLxQ3trnw/s72-c/bride+stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-2552210468980006719</id><published>2011-10-16T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T18:27:52.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>90 dias e nada mais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_M7VddhqFA/TpuDTm_t0gI/AAAAAAAAATA/08E64X8uDJo/s1600/3+MESES.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_M7VddhqFA/TpuDTm_t0gI/AAAAAAAAATA/08E64X8uDJo/s1600/3+MESES.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_M7VddhqFA/TpuDTm_t0gI/AAAAAAAAATA/08E64X8uDJo/s320/3+MESES.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu quero mais é me divertir, no fim tudo dá certo mesmo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tem gente que não pensa assim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-2552210468980006719?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/2552210468980006719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=2552210468980006719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2552210468980006719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2552210468980006719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/10/90-dias-e-nada-mais.html' title='90 dias e nada mais!'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_M7VddhqFA/TpuDTm_t0gI/AAAAAAAAATA/08E64X8uDJo/s72-c/3+MESES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4804878600201976079</id><published>2011-10-08T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T12:24:16.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Com que roupa? Com que roupa eu vou pro samba que você me convidou?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A possível maior dúvida de toda história da humanidade está no ar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vou todo de preto ou vou de preto com prata?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nem mesmo aquelas dúvidas eternas em que praticamente nunca encontraremos umas resposta, podem superar essa minha dúvida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Como se escreve zero em algarismos romanos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Se os homens são todos iguais, por que as mulheres escolhem tanto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Por que as pessoas apertam o controle remoto com mais força, quando a pilha está fraca?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- A zebra é preta com listras brancas ou branca com listras pretas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E a maior dúvida da humanidade: O que veio primeiro, o ovo ou a galinha?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faltando exatos 3 meses, 6 dias, 4 horas e 25 minutos (estou escrevendo às 15:35 em 08 de Outubro de 2011) ainda não sei qual deve ser meu traje.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isso praticamente pode-se resumir em TRAJE = TRAJÉDIA. (claro, tragédia se escreve com G.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tragédia tratando-se de uma noiva que quer tudo pronto meses, meses e mais meses de antecedência contra qualquer imprevisto, visando até um possível meteoro que pode vir a atingir o planeta em 2012. Certamente será depois de 14/01. Ela planejou.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOU TODO DE PRETO OU VOU DE PRETO COM PRATA?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGGO4gZSosg/TpCbfEIaAoI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Iw0dmNEcBtE/s1600/trajeprata.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGGO4gZSosg/TpCbfEIaAoI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Iw0dmNEcBtE/s320/trajeprata.JPG" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0A8sKXa0hS0/TpCbaBBqdgI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Edpf__glRYA/s1600/trajepreto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0A8sKXa0hS0/TpCbaBBqdgI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Edpf__glRYA/s1600/trajepreto.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;É... lá vem mais algumas noites mal dormidas devido as dúvidas "casamentais".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma coisa eu prometo à Suelen: No dia vou estar lá no altar te esperando.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Só não sei se todo de preto ou de preto com prata.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-4804878600201976079?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/4804878600201976079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=4804878600201976079&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4804878600201976079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4804878600201976079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/10/com-que-roupa-com-que-roupa-eu-vou-pro.html' title='&quot;Com que roupa? Com que roupa eu vou pro samba que você me convidou?&quot;'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGGO4gZSosg/TpCbfEIaAoI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Iw0dmNEcBtE/s72-c/trajeprata.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-7081276348428678064</id><published>2011-09-22T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:38:27.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocês estão preparados para a união?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A parte do &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;"vocês&amp;nbsp;estão&amp;nbsp;preparados"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;mexe um pouco com a gente, mas se&amp;nbsp;estivéssemos&amp;nbsp;em uma conversa agora eu certamente diria SIM estamos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não fique ai pensando que estou aqui falando que sempre fomos um casal feliz, tivemos muitos problemas desde o inicio mas os melhores momentos foram ao lado dele:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;- foi com ele que eu tomei banho de chuva no verão e rimos muitoo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;- foi com ele meu primeiro porre;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-foi com ele que ri até não aguentar mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Foi com ele que eu viajei pela primeira vez&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-foi ao lado dele que escutei as musicas favoritas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-que &amp;nbsp;namorei no cinema&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;- é com ele meus finais de semana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;e o mais importante ele esta comigo na alegria e na tristeza até quando estou com TPM (heheheh)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E agora faltando 114 dias para o tão esperado momento, fico aqui pensando quantas brigas mais teremos(hehehe) Brincadeirinha..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Organizar um casamento não é fácil mas quando vc vê tudo ficando pronto, vai dando uma alegria e uma satisfação tão grande que vc pensa. .. é aquele estresse valei a pena.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suelen Wisenteiner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-7081276348428678064?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/7081276348428678064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=7081276348428678064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/7081276348428678064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/7081276348428678064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/09/voces-estao-preparados-para-uniao.html' title='Vocês estão preparados para a união?'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-1654791024959385629</id><published>2011-09-14T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T13:20:36.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casar é Caro??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando vocês decidem que vão casar tudo virá festa sai anotando, salvando mil fotos no computador, ligando e visitando os trocendos salões da cidade. &lt;br /&gt;Quando estava na fase pré-casamento, imaginava gastar uns 10mil no máááááááximo. Achava um real absurdo gastar 13, 14 mil em um casamento. Minhas contas eram simples: salão, banda, decoração, roupa, lembrancinha e foto... calcula, calcula, calcula, é.. dá pra pagar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que a gente esquecer é que vem tantas, mas taaaaaaaaantas outras coisas por fora que a conta vai aumentando e a gente nem percebe! &lt;br /&gt;A primeira coisa que fiz foi ver a igreja se teria data disponível isso com um ano de antecedência e o meu noivo sempre me falando&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt; "Suelen deixa de ser desesperada" &lt;/span&gt;então relaxei um pouco na parte do salão e quase que perco a data... Nesse momento eu quase me matei e queria muito matar meu noivo .Hehehehe. Mas graças a Deus alguém desistiu da data e eu consegui fechar &amp;nbsp;foi ai que não parei mais, vestido de noiva, fotos, videos, bolo, doces, convites .UFA! Não vou gastar mais... QUÊ?&lt;br /&gt;Bebida alcoolica é por fora, saibam disso! Hehehe. Eu sabia, mas não imaginava que era tão caro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos...[suspiros] me recuso a comentar porque a foto que escolhi era tudo que queria e vou pagar caro, mas vou pagar feliz. OBRIGADA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O salão não vem com decoração, ai você corre pra fazer orçamento e percebe que flores são absurdamente caras.&lt;u&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Meu Deus, amanhã vão estar mortas, vai tudo pro lixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Mas mesmo assim você compra, paga caro e fica sonhando com todas aquelas cores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na parte de musica fiquei doida sim.. pensei voz e violão, mas e o medo dos seus convidados dormirem durante a festa?!&lt;br /&gt;Você vai atrás de uma banda, "que não seja cara demais, por favor", ai você pesquisa trios tipo mini-orquestra, mas eles cobram caro demais por pouco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E agora José?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você tinha decidido "gastar no máximo R$ 1000 com som, mais que isso, não rola", bom não deu conseguimos um DJ que cobrava 1400,00 minha nossa é muita coisa né, mas ele cobre todas as musicas que preciso .. mas uma choradinha e ele deixa por 1300,00 bom cem reais é muita coisa né..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paradinha para fazer as contas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.500&lt;br /&gt;1.600&lt;br /&gt;2.000&lt;br /&gt;2.500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 11,600&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ai a noivinha aqui nervosa,ansiosa,louca,consumista,impulsivas vai vendo mais e mais coisas.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humm.. será que dá pra colocar guardanapo?&lt;br /&gt;Mas ai tenho que fazer o porta guardanapo né?&lt;br /&gt;Será que fica feio colocar o guardanapo na mesa?&lt;br /&gt;E que tal um souplast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente escolhe a lembrança dos convidados e fica querendo fazer outras mil por fora. É kit banheiro, sabonete do banheiro, tag para carro, bem casados,kit festa !! Gente do céu é muitaaaa coisa.. as lembrancinhas ainda ganhamos do tio do meu noivo e as filmagem de um amigo da minha mãe.OBA! já economizamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora falta apenas 4 meses e vocês acham que eu to calma? CLAROO QUE NÃO, a cada dia fico mais louca.&lt;br /&gt;Só quero que tudo saia como eu sonho..&lt;br /&gt;Estou muito feliz .. \o/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-1654791024959385629?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/1654791024959385629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=1654791024959385629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/1654791024959385629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/1654791024959385629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/09/casar-e-caro.html' title='Casar é Caro??'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-8346608726021339793</id><published>2011-05-20T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:30:30.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um outono que se completa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvaNwwSA9B4/TdcBNYDbkoI/AAAAAAAAASg/1xvNlU6hw5Y/s1600/flor_e_chuva.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvaNwwSA9B4/TdcBNYDbkoI/AAAAAAAAASg/1xvNlU6hw5Y/s200/flor_e_chuva.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...e agora são cinco anos juntos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em pensar que tudo começou em um outono de 2006, uma noite como a de hoje, fria e chuvosa, mas que até hoje mateve nossos corações juntos e aquecidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que isso nunca mude. E se tudo que passei e passo ao teu lado for um sonho, posso dormir pra sempre?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Que este seja nosso destino: amar, viver e começar cada dia juntos!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijo Suelen, te amo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-8346608726021339793?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/8346608726021339793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=8346608726021339793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8346608726021339793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8346608726021339793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/05/mais-um-outono-que-se-completa.html' title='Mais um outono que se completa...'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvaNwwSA9B4/TdcBNYDbkoI/AAAAAAAAASg/1xvNlU6hw5Y/s72-c/flor_e_chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-3219304214784440563</id><published>2011-05-20T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:40:53.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os dias vão passando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnOEb9rvPsk/Tdb5Zn1WVPI/AAAAAAAAASc/ZYfwgPT_Do8/s1600/modelos_de_noivinhos_cor+%2528136%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnOEb9rvPsk/Tdb5Zn1WVPI/AAAAAAAAASc/ZYfwgPT_Do8/s200/modelos_de_noivinhos_cor+%2528136%2529.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...e cada vez nos aproximamos mais do nosso dia especial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É com esse sentimento que passamos todos os nossos dias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiquei um tempo sem passar por aqui, por falta de tempo mesmo, e um pouco de preguiça também, eu confesso! O importante é que nesse tempo quase tudo foi se realizando mais e mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passou o feriadão de Páscoa e fomos a SP levar os convites pra minha família, passeamos bastante, aproveitamos o churrascão na casa dos meus pais e ganhos ovos de Páscoa...hehehehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voltando das "férias" de quatro dias, caímos novamente na rotina de trabalho e contratos do casamento. E com final feliz como toda história de casamento deve ser.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contrato de Decoração e DJ fechados !!! Junto com o pedido do bolo. Praticamente tudo concluido, faltando agora poucos detalhes, mas não menos importantes como docinhos, lembranças, meu traje (hehehe)... e mais que não lembro agora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seguimos por aí...logo logo com mais novidades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-3219304214784440563?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/3219304214784440563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=3219304214784440563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3219304214784440563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3219304214784440563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/05/os-dias-vao-passando.html' title='Os dias vão passando...'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnOEb9rvPsk/Tdb5Zn1WVPI/AAAAAAAAASc/ZYfwgPT_Do8/s72-c/modelos_de_noivinhos_cor+%2528136%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6382375058738193778</id><published>2011-04-14T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:36:59.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HbP5hHQmFyQ/Tab8XpwrAQI/AAAAAAAAASU/z7-9ZGYuenU/s1600/Noivatriste.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HbP5hHQmFyQ/Tab8XpwrAQI/AAAAAAAAASU/z7-9ZGYuenU/s200/Noivatriste.JPG" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Que feliz sou eu, meu amor! Já, já estaremos casados, o  café da manhã na cama, um bom suco e pão torrado com ovos bem mexidinhos, tudo pronto bem cedinho! Depois irei pro trabalho e você para  o mercado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. Daí você corre pra casa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; rápidinho arruma tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; e corre pro  seu trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Você sabe que de noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; gosto de  jantar bem cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, de ver você bem bonita&lt;/span&gt;, alegre e sorridente. Pela  noite mini-séries, cineminha bem barato, nunca iremos ao shopping nem a  restaurantes caros. Voce vai cozinhar pra mim comidinhas bem  caseiras pois não sou dessas pessoas que gosta de comer  fora... Você não acha querida, que esses serão dias gloriosos? Não  se esqueça meu amor, que logo seremos  esposos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2rbxiNkqMA/Tab9br6rifI/AAAAAAAAASY/F4rOKziwszE/s1600/Noivotriste.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2rbxiNkqMA/Tab9br6rifI/AAAAAAAAASY/F4rOKziwszE/s200/Noivotriste.JPG" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que sincero meu amor! Que  oportuna tuas palavras! Esperas tanto de mim que me sinto  intimidada. Não sei fazer ovo mexido, meu pão  torrado se queima, de cozinha não sei n&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; Gosto muito de  dormir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;até tarde, relaxada! Ir ao shopping fazer compras com a Mastercard dourada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sair com minhas amigas, comprar só roupa de  marca, sapatos só exclusivos e as langeries mais caras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pense  bem,que ainda há  tempo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A igreja não está paga, eu devolvo meu vestido&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;e você seu terno de  gala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E domingo bem cedinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;, pra começar a semana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; ponha aviso num  jornal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; com letras bem destacadas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;HOMEM JOVEM E BONITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;PROCURA  ESCRAVA BEM LERDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;POR QUE SUA EX-FUTURA ESPOSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;MANDOU ELE IR À  MERDA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Messalla Ribas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-6382375058738193778?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6382375058738193778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6382375058738193778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6382375058738193778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6382375058738193778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/04/que-feliz-sou-eu-meu-amor-ja-ja.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HbP5hHQmFyQ/Tab8XpwrAQI/AAAAAAAAASU/z7-9ZGYuenU/s72-c/Noivatriste.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4203092809789480210</id><published>2011-04-02T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T18:52:46.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FALTAM 09 MESES !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZTQGpMAbzw/TZfORMb3TwI/AAAAAAAAASE/J07CvkaDUpc/s1600/limpo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZTQGpMAbzw/TZfORMb3TwI/AAAAAAAAASE/J07CvkaDUpc/s320/limpo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os dias vão se passando, as semanas vão se passando e mais um mês que se vai...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aos poucos tudo vai se finalizando conforme o planejado e concretizando nossos sonhos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ai daquele que não fizer todos os desejos e pedidos dessa noiva. É no chicote! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Se um dia passarem por momentos difíceis, olhem nos olhos um do outro e  resgatem o amor verdadeiro que os uniu. Ele lhes dará forças para  superar e seguir."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Messalla Ribas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-4203092809789480210?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/4203092809789480210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=4203092809789480210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4203092809789480210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4203092809789480210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/04/faltam-09-meses.html' title='FALTAM 09 MESES !!!'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZTQGpMAbzw/TZfORMb3TwI/AAAAAAAAASE/J07CvkaDUpc/s72-c/limpo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-236003236093070833</id><published>2011-03-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:54:07.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual é o doce mais doce ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RbpoJlNfT2E/TYjFiK2uBzI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZKRpV3zFFwc/s1600/PICT7644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RbpoJlNfT2E/TYjFiK2uBzI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZKRpV3zFFwc/s320/PICT7644.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delíííííícia !!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem dúvidas o melhor dia dos preparativos chegou: A Prova dos Doces.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por mais que o dia estivesse amargo, azedo, chato e sem cor, no final da tarde tudo melhorou. Em questão de segundos, nosso dia ficou doce e colorido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leite, coco, chocolate branco, chocolate preto, cereja, nozes, amendoim...ingredientes maravilhos que juntos nos fornece essa beleza conjunta, além de nos deliciar e porque não, deixar o dia mais feliz, mais doce.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Junto com a Suelen posso dizer que experimentei quase todos, menos o de nozes, um sabor que não muito me agrada. E não preciso nem dizer que ADOREI, uma delícia, realmente "de comer com os olhos".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pena não poder dividir esse momento com todos vocês, é que sou "zolhudo" mesmo. Mas não se preocupem, essas iguarias "doçóilicas" dentre outras estarão a disposição de todos nossos convidados no dia 14/01/2012.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Respondendo a pergunta: O doce mais doce é o doce de batata doce!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-236003236093070833?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/236003236093070833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=236003236093070833&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/236003236093070833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/236003236093070833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/03/qual-e-o-doce-mais-doce.html' title='Qual é o doce mais doce ?'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RbpoJlNfT2E/TYjFiK2uBzI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZKRpV3zFFwc/s72-c/PICT7644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6989022222822110510</id><published>2011-03-18T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T16:32:19.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prévia do Convite</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Depois de alguns pedidos dos amigos anciosos, decidí publicar aqui uma prévia do nosso convite de casamento.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um convite simples, porém, bastante original.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Modelo pouco utilizado devido a ocasião pedir uma maior formalidade, mas sou totalmente contra o excesso de formalidade! HaHaHaHa...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Queria algo diferente, engraçado, sem esquecer os detalhes importantes e de uma maneira que agradasse a Suelen e a mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assim, deixo aqui pra vocês conhecer um pouco dessa escolha aparentemente tão sofisticada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3t48zvQYTIo/TYPjmnRrgEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TZ9c9215vIU/s1600/Nova+imagem223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3t48zvQYTIo/TYPjmnRrgEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TZ9c9215vIU/s320/Nova+imagem223.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-6989022222822110510?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6989022222822110510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6989022222822110510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6989022222822110510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6989022222822110510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2011/03/previa-do-convite.html' title='Prévia do Convite'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3t48zvQYTIo/TYPjmnRrgEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TZ9c9215vIU/s72-c/Nova+imagem223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-7468137560793087679</id><published>2011-03-10T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:39:20.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma nova fase vai se concluindo hoje. O Convite !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A escolha da foto (Studio Evidência) e montagem do convite (Ateliê do Papel), certamente uma parceria que confiamos. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não tem como negar que a cada dia a ansiedade aumenta para que logo fique pronto, mas claro, tomando muito cuidado com os detalhes. Segundo a Suelen: "Tem que ser tudo perfeito." Hehehehehe....concordo amor! E vai ser, tem que ser!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora é aguardar a montagem final e fazer o pedido. Próximo mês estamos embarcando para São Paulo levando nossos convite e distribuindo com muito amor e carinho para minha família e amigos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messalla Ribas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-7468137560793087679?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/7468137560793087679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=7468137560793087679&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='text'>Depois de um longo dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TEZOlGMx6nI/AAAAAAAAAQc/up-Zmoq6H1s/s1600/Z1jao8v5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496166794478611058" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TEZOlGMx6nI/AAAAAAAAAQc/up-Zmoq6H1s/s200/Z1jao8v5.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 174px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje foi um daqueles dias pra chefe nenhum por defeitos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada melhor depois de um dia daqueles do que ficar ao lado de quem a gente ama..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saimos vimos coisa pra nossa casa, ahh é tão legal isso, td tao magico..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei que não perfeição não existe, mais se o amor eh fantasia me encontro em pleno carnaval =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E amanhã que eh dia de beijar na boca hehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos no cinema *-*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADOROOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom vou ficanco por aquiii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beijos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-3689768082191346791?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TEZOlGMx6nI/AAAAAAAAAQc/up-Zmoq6H1s/s72-c/Z1jao8v5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-3168929335040723740</id><published>2010-07-19T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T13:15:00.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARACOLISSS EU TO MUITO FELIZZZZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nossa, quanto tempo não venho aqui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom atualizando e aproveitar pra falar, nesses anos fora muitas coisas aconteceram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eu noivei e estou planejando meu casamento \o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enfim não conseguiram me deter hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tive diversas decepções mas, as declarações e as provas de amor foram muito melhores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palavras iludem e muito, gente não se animem com que falam, fique feliz com o que as pessoas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fazem isso sim prova o que ela sente por vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As vezes tentar agradar alguém faz com que vc se perca, agrade vc mesmo e os outros se agradarão com o que vc é..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ria, sim Ria de vc mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ria dos seus erros, ria da sua desgraça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o riso desmonta ate o pior inimigo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ame a vc, e os outros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ahhh eles irão amar vc tbm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;se alguém não gosta de vc pelo que é, essa pessoa não merece vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por isso estou aqui pra falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU TO MUITO FELIZ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-3168929335040723740?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-2360127178760488267</id><published>2008-02-09T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T12:12:50.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo muito moree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/R6485VOj4FI/AAAAAAAAALU/sTXN5e6IYrE/s1600-h/PICT+(8).JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="240" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165132778288963666" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/R6485VOj4FI/AAAAAAAAALU/sTXN5e6IYrE/s320/PICT+(8).JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amor da minha vida..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nossa quanto tempo não venhu postar aqui..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so atualizando mesmo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e dizer que te amo amor..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais um ano juntos 2008..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;foi se 2006,2007 e logo logo passa 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é ETERNO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;\O//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-2360127178760488267?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/2360127178760488267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=2360127178760488267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2360127178760488267'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RmbG8HBGamI/AAAAAAAAAJw/sQ9xpXyW2QY/s1600-h/P1893_20_05_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072960766257556066" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RmbG8HBGamI/AAAAAAAAAJw/sQ9xpXyW2QY/s400/P1893_20_05_2007.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Só PrA aTuALiZaR MeSmO...tÁ bEm EsQuEcIdO EsSe BlOg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;TbM nÉ aMoR...aGoRa É sÓ CaPiNhA e cObErTiNhA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;HuAhUaHuAhUaHuAhUa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;FoTiNhO tUdO dE VeRdE éCa! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Te Amo Bebê...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;By Me Ribas =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&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/7599614133149488988-3566324254147648418?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/3566324254147648418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=3566324254147648418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-5999128391306229397</id><published>2007-05-01T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:08.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RjdG9_YaHZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3Ilf5Bp9yu8/s1600-h/08-01-07_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059590737173814674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RjdG9_YaHZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3Ilf5Bp9yu8/s200/08-01-07_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;te amoo e muitooo meu menino malucooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bjusss&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/7599614133149488988-5999128391306229397?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/5999128391306229397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=5999128391306229397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5999128391306229397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5999128391306229397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/05/te-amoo-e-muitooo-meu-menino-malucooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RjdG9_YaHZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3Ilf5Bp9yu8/s72-c/08-01-07_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4470015107977557835</id><published>2007-04-19T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:09.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RigDKVdgjGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DWtnBXhlg14/s1600-h/P1747_15_04_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RigDKVdgjGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DWtnBXhlg14/s200/P1747_15_04_2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055294057817869410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amar é quando não dá mais pra disfarçar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tudo muda de valor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tudo faz lembrar você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Amar é a lua ser a luz do seu olhar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Luz que debruçou em mim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Prata que caiu no mar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Suspirar, sem perceber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Respirar o ar que é você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Acordar sorrindo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ter o dia todo pra te ver&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; O amor é um furacão, surge no coração&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sem ter licença pra entrar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tempestade de desejos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Um eclipse no final de um beijo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; O amor é estação, é inverno, é verão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; É como um raio de sol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Que aquece e tira o medo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; De enfrentar os riscos, se entregar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Amar é envelhecer querendo te abraçar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dedilhar num violão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; A canção pra te ninar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;amanhaaa  11 meses... te amoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-4470015107977557835?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/4470015107977557835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=4470015107977557835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4470015107977557835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4470015107977557835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/04/te-amo.html' title='Te amo'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RigDKVdgjGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DWtnBXhlg14/s72-c/P1747_15_04_2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6544499233633210050</id><published>2007-04-02T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:09.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RhG7hO-L6gI/AAAAAAAAAJY/R3rIB-lTV9M/s1600-h/IMAG0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049022836888037890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RhG7hO-L6gI/AAAAAAAAAJY/R3rIB-lTV9M/s200/IMAG0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só você conseguiu acalmar a tempestade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atravessou o tempo pra reencontrar e reviver um sentimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buscou um sonho e está transformando-o em realidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só você conseguiu trazer a calmaria.Soprou a brisa, e com um sorriso abriu meu peito,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semeando o amor que sempre busquei.Só você conseguiu entoar esse canto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calou minha voz alterada e sussurrou a razão em meus ouvidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iluminou o caminho certo por onde devo seguir para fazer você feliz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só você conseguiu me entregar a vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me fez menina e nos seus braços repousei corpo e alma.Menino e homem. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fez amor, respirou sexo.Só você conseguiu me mostrar o amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me levou ao céu, me mostrou o inferno. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O paraíso prometido, você trouxe em seu abraço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As trevas você me deixou com sua ausência&lt;br /&gt;Só você consegue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me faz. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me leva. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me diz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me ama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bye su&lt;/strong&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/7599614133149488988-6544499233633210050?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6544499233633210050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6544499233633210050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6544499233633210050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6544499233633210050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/04/s-voc-conseguiu-acalmar-tempestade.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RhG7hO-L6gI/AAAAAAAAAJY/R3rIB-lTV9M/s72-c/IMAG0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4025275757072539132</id><published>2007-03-29T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:09.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOCÊ ME FAZ TÃO BEM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rgv46e-L6fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aJwwf3ondxc/s1600-h/P1642_29_03_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047401491028765170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rgv46e-L6fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aJwwf3ondxc/s400/P1642_29_03_2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quando eu me perco é quando eu te encontro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quando eu me solto seus olhos me vêem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quando eu me iludo é quando eu te esqueço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quando eu te tenho eu me sinto tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me fez sentir de novo o que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Já não me importava mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quando eu te invado de silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você conforta a minha dor com atenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;E quando eu durmo no seu colo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz sentir de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;O que eu já não sentia mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Não tenha medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Não tenha medo desse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Não faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Não faz sentido não mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Esse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você me faz, você me faz tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Te Amo meu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Você é tudo, tudo na minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quero cada vez mais ficar perto de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Não demora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bjs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-4025275757072539132?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/4025275757072539132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=4025275757072539132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4025275757072539132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4025275757072539132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/voc-me-faz-to-bem.html' title='VOCÊ ME FAZ TÃO BEM...'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rgv46e-L6fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aJwwf3ondxc/s72-c/P1642_29_03_2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-7837324056279423570</id><published>2007-03-27T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:09.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rgv04u-L6dI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-fwRy5Wf_Ts/s1600-h/IMAG00su22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047397062917482962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rgv04u-L6dI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-fwRy5Wf_Ts/s400/IMAG00su22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Eu queria te contar o que estou sentindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu poderia mentir para mim mesmo, mas é verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Não há dúvidas quando olho nos seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Menina, estou com a cabeça em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Eu vivi tanto tempo acreditando que todo amor é cego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Mas tudo em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Está me dizendo que agora é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Isso é pra sempre, agora eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;E não tenho dúvidas em minha mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Pra sempre, até que minha vida tenha terminado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Menina, eu te amarei pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Eu ouço o eco da promessa que eu fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;"Quando você é forte, pode seguir sozinho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Mas estas palavras soam distante quando olho pra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Não, eu não quero seguir sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Nunca pensei que colocaria meu coração na linha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Mas tudo em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Está me dizendo que agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Eu vejo meu futuro quando olho em seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;O seu amor faz meu coração viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Porque eu vivi minha vida acreditando que todo amor é cego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-7837324056279423570?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/7837324056279423570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=7837324056279423570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-9047025667566851348</id><published>2007-03-23T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>te amooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RgPgteyUjPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/oFVif70f9b8/s1600-h/8427495ask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045123079547948274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RgPgteyUjPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/oFVif70f9b8/s200/8427495ask.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;talvez seja o olhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;talvez um sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;talvez o pq das palavras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ou talvez aquele instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;contigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;talvez sempre estaremos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ou talvez nao exista mais esse momento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;e ai quem sabe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;nem tudo estara perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;te amooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bye suh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-9047025667566851348?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/9047025667566851348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=9047025667566851348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/9047025667566851348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/9047025667566851348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/te-amooo.html' title='te amooo'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RgPgteyUjPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/oFVif70f9b8/s72-c/8427495ask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-3129900728239706452</id><published>2007-03-18T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rf17y6KR_zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/CjBEAEaeTWQ/s1600-h/sdfef.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043323272260878130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rf17y6KR_zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/CjBEAEaeTWQ/s320/sdfef.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagine se um dia eu não acordar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem vai puxar assunto com você?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem vai mentir que você é legal?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagine se um dia eu morrer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você iria se arrepender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De não ter dito tudo que eu perguntava&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e eu vou morrer sem nunca saber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se você, no fundo, me amava&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você choraria?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se lamentaria?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que algum dia eu vou saber?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas eu também me arrependeria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois pra ti eu nunca me declarei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e agora também eu nem poderia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Declarar-me e eu nunca mais poderei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e isso faz com que eu me sinta mal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embora nem se passe na tua cabeça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que tudo que eu quero é ter você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não creio que isso um dia aconteça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que algum dia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a gente poderia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que eu não posso ser feliz?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai ver é porque eu não deva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ter você pra mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode deixar assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se algum dia eu não acordar...&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/7599614133149488988-3129900728239706452?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/3129900728239706452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=3129900728239706452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3129900728239706452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3129900728239706452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/imagine-se-um-dia-eu-no-acordar-quem.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rf17y6KR_zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/CjBEAEaeTWQ/s72-c/sdfef.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-186670267430240440</id><published>2007-03-13T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RfbwA-9mAlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/mcf0Khz3hlY/s1600-h/invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041480732579856978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RfbwA-9mAlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/mcf0Khz3hlY/s200/invitation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Eu Te Amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De toda a saudade,a sua foi a mais forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De todos os beijos,o seu foi o mais gostoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De todo calor,o seu foi o mais ardente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De todas as almas,a sua foi a mais gêmea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De toda ânsia de cometer loucuras,a sua foi a que mais me atentou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De todos os corpos,o seu mais me instigou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De todas as esperanças em amores depositadas,o seu foi o que teve mais crédito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;De toda a vontade de ficar junto,a vontade que me domina é a sua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Por isso de todos os amores eternos por mim prometidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;o seu será o único cumprido a risca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;bye suh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-186670267430240440?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/186670267430240440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=186670267430240440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/186670267430240440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/186670267430240440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/eu-te-amo-de-toda-saudadea-sua-foi-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RfbwA-9mAlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/mcf0Khz3hlY/s72-c/invitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-8837741530353612788</id><published>2007-03-10T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RfNO8O9mAkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aKrSJeZ_7VE/s1600-h/beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040459204673274434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RfNO8O9mAkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aKrSJeZ_7VE/s200/beijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada momento um ato em cada ato um pensamento em cada pensamento uma saudade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada saudade você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada hora uma história &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada história uma aventura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada aventura uma lembrança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada lembrança, você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada dia um livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada livro um porquê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada porquê uma resposta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada resposta, você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada amor uma vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada vida um saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada saber uma certeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Certeza de gostar de você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada música um canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada canto uma poesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada poesia um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada beijo um desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada desejo, você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada pássaro um vôo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada vôo uma paixão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada paixão uma loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada loucura, você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada sorriso uma alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada alegria uma felicidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada felicidade uma vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada vontade uma satisfação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em cada satisfação um prazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Em cada prazer.....você Só você, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;eternamente você..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te amooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-8837741530353612788?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/8837741530353612788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=8837741530353612788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8837741530353612788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8837741530353612788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/em-cada-momento-um-ato-em-cada-ato-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RfNO8O9mAkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/aKrSJeZ_7VE/s72-c/beijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-3807426435704279641</id><published>2007-03-09T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T14:05:27.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pensamento para hoje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;“Quando a força das circunstâncias te deixar como que desamparado, reflecte imediatamente e não percas o controlo por mais tempo do que deves. Serás tanto mais senhor da harmonia quanto mais frequentemente voltares a ela”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-3807426435704279641?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/3807426435704279641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=3807426435704279641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3807426435704279641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/3807426435704279641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/pensamento-para-hoje-quando-fora-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-5260088154145408955</id><published>2007-03-06T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s1600-h/13045.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s1600-h/13045.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s1600-h/13045.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s1600-h/13045.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s1600-h/13045.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento do dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não confundas o amor com o delírio da posse, que acarreta os piores sofrimentos. Porque, contrariamente à opinião comum, o amor não faz sofrer. O instinto de propriedade, que é o contrário do amor, esse é que faz sofrer. (...) Eu sei assim reconhecer aquele que ama verdadeiramente: é que ele não pode ser prejudicado. O amor verdadeiro começa lá onde não se espera mais nada em troca. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s1600-h/13045.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038954991354221746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s200/13045.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-5260088154145408955?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/5260088154145408955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=5260088154145408955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5260088154145408955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5260088154145408955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/pensamento-do-dia-no-confundas-o-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Re323frZlLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mvX1BbDNocs/s72-c/13045.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-5804714863824751465</id><published>2007-03-02T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Reg5YLDl73I/AAAAAAAAAH4/DQxJqXyP4-g/s1600-h/IMAG0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037339270661402482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Reg5YLDl73I/AAAAAAAAAH4/DQxJqXyP4-g/s200/IMAG0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Avião sem asa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Fogueira sem brasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Futebol sem bola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Piu-piu sem Frajola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Porque que é que tem que ser assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Se o meu desejo não tem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nem mil auto-falantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Vão poder falar por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Amor sem beijinhoBuchecha sem Claudinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Circo sem palhaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Namoro sem amasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tô louca pra te ver chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tô louca pra te ter nas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Deitar no teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Retomar o pedaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Que falta no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Eu não existo longe de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;E a solidão é o meu pior castigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mas o relógio tá de mal comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Por quê? Por quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Neném sem chupeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Romeu sem Julieta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sou eu assim sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Carro sem estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Queijo sem goiabada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sou eu assim sem você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;eu Nao existo longe de vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;te amooo&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/7599614133149488988-5804714863824751465?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/5804714863824751465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=5804714863824751465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5804714863824751465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5804714863824751465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/03/avio-sem-asa-fogueira-sem-brasa-sou-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Reg5YLDl73I/AAAAAAAAAH4/DQxJqXyP4-g/s72-c/IMAG0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6431145359692091395</id><published>2007-02-28T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:10.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReX5jWCfAyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/flIGC1B86xw/s1600-h/meee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036706143890506530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReX5jWCfAyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/flIGC1B86xw/s320/meee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Todo os dias eu agradeço a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;por ter você ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Por ter o seu amor por inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Por me mostrar o que é amar e ser amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Deus me deu um Anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E após todo este tempo voce ainda me surpreende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;com seu carinho, sua sinceridade e acima de tudo com seu conhecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Eu posso não saber muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mas tudo que sei são verdades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;que você me mostrou ou me ensinou a ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sou tudo que sou porque voce me amou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Voce me mostrou tudo o que eu tenho de bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Eu não tenho como agradecer tudo o queVocê fez por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pois hoje, meu Mundo é um lugar melhor por sua causa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Todo o Amor e toda a felicidade do Mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;É o que eu desejo a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sou tudo que sou porque voce me amou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você sentir vontade de chorar, não chore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pode me chamar que eu choro por você.Quando você sentir vontade de sorrir, me avise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Que venho para nós dois sorrirmos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Quando você sentir vontade de amar, me chame,Que eu venho amar você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Quando você sentir que tudo está acabado, me chame,Que eu venho lhe ajudar a reconstruir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Quando você achar que o mundo é pequeno demais para suas tristezas,Me chame, que eu faço ele pequeno para sua felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Quando você precisar de uma mão, me chame,Que a minha é sempre sua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Quando você precisar de companhia, naqueles dias nublados e tristes,Ou nos dias ensolarados, eu venho, venho sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Quando você estiver precisando ouvir alguém dizer: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Me CHAME que eu digo a você a todo hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pois o meu amor é imenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E quando você não precisar mais de mim, me avise,Que simplesmente irei embora, pensando em você.&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/7599614133149488988-6431145359692091395?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6431145359692091395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6431145359692091395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6431145359692091395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6431145359692091395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/todo-os-dias-eu-agradeo-deus-por-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReX5jWCfAyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/flIGC1B86xw/s72-c/meee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4347499038294456106</id><published>2007-02-28T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:11.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Além de Nós...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu sei...quem deu o primeiro passo foi você...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Agora é questão de tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quebro o seu mundo e é tudo horrível...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quebro o seu mundo, te descubro sensível...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Já não nos resta mais nada além de nós dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu sei...quem cometeu os erros foi você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;E agora tudo faz sentido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quebro o seu mundo e é tudo horrível...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quebro o seu mundo, te descubro sensíve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Já não nos resta mais nada além de nós dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Já não me importa, o tempo perdido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu sei, acho que agora me sinto mais vivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Talvez, sinto que hora de estarmos partindo daquí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Já não nos resta mais nada além de nós dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReWwSmCfAxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/agcKkH1QaJs/s1600-h/cbbjmj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036625591778870034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReWwSmCfAxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/agcKkH1QaJs/s320/cbbjmj.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReWwSmCfAxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/agcKkH1QaJs/s1600-h/cbbjmj.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&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/7599614133149488988-4347499038294456106?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/4347499038294456106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=4347499038294456106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4347499038294456106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4347499038294456106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/alm-de-ns.html' title='Além de Nós...'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReWwSmCfAxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/agcKkH1QaJs/s72-c/cbbjmj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-8069919218804035206</id><published>2007-02-27T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:11.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReTklGCfAwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EaJehc8jw1M/s1600-h/IMAG0023s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036401609234383618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReTklGCfAwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EaJehc8jw1M/s320/IMAG0023s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vivo minha vida por você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sei que você é tudo para mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu não poderia nunca ver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nós dois separados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você sabe que eu me dou para você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E não importa o que você faça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu te prometo meu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu construí meu mundo em volta de você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E quero que você saiba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu preciso de você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como eu nunca precisei de ninguém antes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vivo minha vida por você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero estar ao seu lado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em tudo o que você fizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se há algo em que você pode&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acreditar que é verdade..Eu vivo minha vida por você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu dediquei minha vida a você,Você sabe que eu morreria por você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas nosso amor deveria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Durar para sempre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu sempre estarei com você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E não há nada que nós não possamos fazer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desde que nós estejamos juntos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu simplesmente não posso viver sem você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E quero que você saiba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu preciso de você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como nunca precisei de ninguém antes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu construí meu mundo em volta de você...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;te amooo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-8069919218804035206?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/8069919218804035206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=8069919218804035206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8069919218804035206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/8069919218804035206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/eu-vivo-minha-vida-por-voc-eu-sei-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReTklGCfAwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EaJehc8jw1M/s72-c/IMAG0023s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6447834351257704060</id><published>2007-02-27T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:11.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReSYkGCfAvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sjQIjXIE7OE/s1600-h/IMAG0024ewwe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036318029170803442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReSYkGCfAvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sjQIjXIE7OE/s320/IMAG0024ewwe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Eu sei que vc posta meu amore,eu amo ve vc escreve pra eu huahuah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Não precisa ter medo de me perde meu amor,pq isso jamais ira acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;se estou com vc é pq é vc que eu amo,é vc que eu qro passa as decadas ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pq é vc que eu amooo mais que tudo no mundo,vc ´q a coisa mais importante da minha vidinha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Amor como é que eu posso te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Se toda canção que toca me lembra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tantas vezes eu tentei mas não consigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Meu coração insiste em dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Te amar é preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Você me acostumou com seus carinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Abraços e beijinhos meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Minha vida sem você não faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Você me acostumou com seu calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Você me acostumou com seus carinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Abraços e beijinhos meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Minha vida sem você não faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Você me acostumou com seu calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sou um peixinho fora d’água sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;E não demore, volte logo bem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sumiu por quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Venha me ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Minha alma gêmea é VOCÊ&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/7599614133149488988-6447834351257704060?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6447834351257704060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6447834351257704060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6447834351257704060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6447834351257704060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/eu-sei-que-vc-posta-meu-amoreeu-amo-ve.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReSYkGCfAvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sjQIjXIE7OE/s72-c/IMAG0024ewwe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-7016632243375578925</id><published>2007-02-27T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:11.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu sempre posto aki pra vc morzinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pra ficar tudo registrado pra sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mesmo tendo vc comigo e sendo tão perfeita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tenho que confessar...ainda tenho medo de te perder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quero cada vez mais ficar pertinho de vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E assim vai ser tudo mais perfeito ainda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Te amo mais que tudo nessa vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tô preparado pra tudo, menos te perder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Só te quero pra sempre do meu lado, nada mais do que isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O resto é consequência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pra sempre ser feliz e te fazer feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quero acordar e te ver sorrindo pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E quando eu me deitar pra anoite, quero de novo ver vc sorrindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nunca pensei que chegariamos até aqui, mas chegamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E juntos vamos cada vez mais longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ter a nossa vida, o nosso mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Só Eu e VC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReRwEWCfAuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Dpn3LDNVwhU/s1600-h/IMAG001833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036273503244845794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReRwEWCfAuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Dpn3LDNVwhU/s320/IMAG001833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Psiu...Eu Te Amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/7599614133149488988-7016632243375578925?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReRwEWCfAuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Dpn3LDNVwhU/s72-c/IMAG001833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-1746942558438188203</id><published>2007-02-26T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:11.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReN3YmCfArI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bDrxgjPdHuI/s1600-h/11373.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036000072741880498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReN3YmCfArI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bDrxgjPdHuI/s320/11373.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Faz tempo que não faço poesia pra vc ne meu amor?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;pois entao vim aqui pra escreve algo que espero que vc goste e ve se não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;demore a posta tbm heim..¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Todos os homens em toda parte do mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;se perguntao muitas vezes ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"qual é o tipo de homens que as mulheres querem?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e ficam fantasiando idiotises em suas cabeças..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;eu não quero um homem que seje forte,bonito,super atraente por mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que os homens pensem que isso é o que todas querem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;quero um homen que esteje sempre por perto quando eu preciso,que me ache a mulher mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;linda do mundo mesmo quando eu esteje sem maquiagem de cabelo bagunçado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e ate mesmo quando eu acorde ,quero um homen que seje sencivel que não tenha medo de dizer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;do que tem medo,das suas fraquesas ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;quero um homem que alem de homem seje meu amigo,meu pai ,irmao mais velho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que as palavras que saem de sua boka nao seje apenas "gostosa" que realmente saiba me ve como eu so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e nao como apenas uma mulher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sendo assim sera o homem mais lindo ,forte ,e que sempre tera espaço o meu coração..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e por mais dificil que todas possam pensar e ate imaginar que um homem desse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nao exista eu mostro comprovo eu tenhu um assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O homem mais perfeito do mundo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;as vezes acho que isso nao existe ,mais a cada dia eu vejo que sim ele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;existe e o melhor de tudo é meu so meu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fiel ,romantico,sencivel,lindo por dentro e por fora tudooo de bom,,tudo que eu e muitas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;querem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;amor eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e nao vejo a hora de ir mora com vc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;qro muito passar meus dias com vc ,e ser a cada dia mais e mais feliz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;vc é foi e sempre vai ser o meu grande amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036000373389591234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReN3qGCfAsI/AAAAAAAAAGg/xbHDnpZn1l0/s200/IMAG001833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me se  noa for pra sempre oq eu acho muito dificil qro que vc senpre lembre de mim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;pq esse blog vai existir pra sempre,pra gente rever os velhos tempos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;e pra vc sempre lembra que eu te amo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;e que nao importa oq acontecer vou sempre te amaaaaaaaaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;pq esse amor é inesquecivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-1746942558438188203?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/1746942558438188203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=1746942558438188203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/1746942558438188203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/1746942558438188203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/faz-tempo-que-no-fao-poesia-pra-vc-ne.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReN3YmCfArI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bDrxgjPdHuI/s72-c/11373.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-1456793324964896969</id><published>2007-02-24T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:12.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReCY4WCfAqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/11V2XBT4WZU/s1600-h/suelen+meeeee.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035192477156311714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReCY4WCfAqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/11V2XBT4WZU/s320/suelen+meeeee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Oculto em minha alma há tempos trancado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Um grande sentimento por ti foi libertado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Coincidência ou não nesse exato momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A folha brinca no vento você no meu pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Seu corpo ardente misturado ao meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Seguimos incansáveis rumo ao apogeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Nesse momento tudo é perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não existe nada que nos cause medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Você nasceu pra mim, eu nasci pra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eterno amor é sempre assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Que deve ser ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tudo em você se encaixa perfeitamente em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sua boca sua pele seu jeito tudo enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me perdoa sem licença invadir seu camarim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Você é a minha estrela és minha cena és tudo enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Minhas mãos percorrem soltas as estradas do teu corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Demonstrando estarem aflitas a procura de socorro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Os meus olhos navegam numa busca delirante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No teu corpo, um oceano lindo deslumbrante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Por dentro e por fora você é muito brilhante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Inspirado em você foi criado o diamante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Seus carinhos me alucinam em você até me perco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me acho em sua boca e o amor se faz perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu pareço um poeta, poeta não sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sou uma mulher embriagada por seus goles de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu me fiz uma abelha e fui buscar numa linda flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;As mais belas palavras desses versos de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tudo que quero é te amar te amar com perfeição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Te amar é meu destino, a minha missão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Estando com você eu me sinto bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pra você eu não dou 10 eu dou nota 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vendo você eu acredito no eterno amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sempre estarei com você aonde for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E que seja sempre assim pura magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu serei sempre sua, você sempre meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;te amooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;:..suelen..:&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/7599614133149488988-1456793324964896969?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/1456793324964896969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=1456793324964896969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/1456793324964896969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/1456793324964896969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/oculto-em-minha-alma-h-tempos-trancado.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReCY4WCfAqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/11V2XBT4WZU/s72-c/suelen+meeeee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-5272347830962282525</id><published>2007-02-24T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:12.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReBHf2CfApI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hf-e65LreaQ/s1600-h/ME+BLUE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035102995807666834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReBHf2CfApI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hf-e65LreaQ/s320/ME+BLUE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Goo Goo Dolls - IRIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E eu desistiria da eternidade para tocar você;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pois eu sei que de algum modo, você me sente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Você é o mais próximo do céu que eu jamais estarei;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E eu não quero ir para casa agora;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E tudo que eu posso provar é este momento;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;E tudo que eu posso respirar é a sua vida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque mais cedo ou mais tarde isso iria acabar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu só não quero sentir a sua falta essa noite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TE AMOOOOOOOOOOO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ME =P&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/7599614133149488988-5272347830962282525?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/5272347830962282525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=5272347830962282525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5272347830962282525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/5272347830962282525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/goo-goo-dolls-iris-e-eu-desistiria-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/ReBHf2CfApI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hf-e65LreaQ/s72-c/ME+BLUE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-6287361900553271766</id><published>2007-02-22T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:12.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Quando estou triste ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;lembro de vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;e tudo se resolve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;as vezes parece locura..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;mais eus ei que não é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pq?muitos acham que sou loka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;e eu realmente sou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sou loka por um rapaz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;que fez parte da minha vida..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;deve ta se perguntando pq fez?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pq hj ele ja não faz mais parte..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ele é a minha vida ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;é por ele que acordo todas as manhas e digo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;eu amo o universo pq vc esta nele..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;eu amo as pessoas pq vc é uma delas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;simplismente eu amo vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;e tudo que faz vc feliz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;te amooooooo eternamente....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034376567997939170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rd2y0LkRPeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5sS82pcDwr4/s200/IMAG0025.JPG" border="0" /&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/7599614133149488988-6287361900553271766?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/6287361900553271766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=6287361900553271766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6287361900553271766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/6287361900553271766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/quando-estou-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rd2y0LkRPeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5sS82pcDwr4/s72-c/IMAG0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-2053711300003631839</id><published>2007-02-16T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:12.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Bom nada pra posta ...entao vamo fala do que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;carnaval chegando ,odeio carnaval hehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;mais curto uma baguncinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;te amo meu amor minha vida ta sendo perfeita com vc a meu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;espero que seje pra sempre assim,paramos de briga ne ?! nossa ainda bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;odeio briga com vc,te amo muito e tenhu muitooo medo de ti perde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;agora nao confio mais em ninguem so em vc espero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;que nao me arrependa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;e so pra ter mina uma musica que eu amoooo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hauhauhauhauhauhua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;welcome to my life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you ever wanna run away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do you lock yourself in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With the radio on turned up so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And no one hears you screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No you don’t know what it’s like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When nothing feels all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You don’t know what it’s like to be like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To be hurtTo feel lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To be left out in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To be kicked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you’re down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To feel like you’ve been pushed around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To be on the edge of breaking down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When no one’s there to save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No you don’t know what it’s like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Welcome to my life......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te amo Me&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032194752049562706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 65px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="37" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdXydxx_xFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5oGe7HCdYFY/s200/12716.gif" width="65" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-2053711300003631839?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/2053711300003631839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=2053711300003631839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2053711300003631839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2053711300003631839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/bom-nada-pra-posta.html' title=''/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdXydxx_xFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5oGe7HCdYFY/s72-c/12716.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-5381313852515337003</id><published>2007-02-12T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:14.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Te amo como nunca amei ninguem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030692230755500978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCb7hx_w7I/AAAAAAAAADw/gczng1ajrOg/s320/28156305%5B9%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Te quero como nunka quiz um dia alguem.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030692552878048194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCcORx_w8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UnnbO9JL2y0/s320/IMAG0003.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Vc nudou a minha historia........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030693179943273426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCcyxx_w9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/GLLAP9u7Kpo/s320/IMAG0007(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;TE AMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUITOO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCdWRx_w_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/k0vQSwhRP_A/s1600-h/IMAG0004(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030693789828629490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" height="142" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCdWRx_w_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/k0vQSwhRP_A/s200/IMAG0004(2).JPG" width="102" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCdmRx_xAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3VfZIci31eA/s1600-h/IMAG0011(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030694064706536450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="109" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCdmRx_xAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3VfZIci31eA/s200/IMAG0011(1).JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCd0Rx_xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/peebOXqvXfs/s1600-h/IMAG0006(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030694305224705042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="112" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCd0Rx_xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/peebOXqvXfs/s200/IMAG0006(1).JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCd-Rx_xCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/CIVRduG-Ij4/s1600-h/P1445_02_01_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030694477023396898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCd-Rx_xCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/CIVRduG-Ij4/s200/P1445_02_01_2007.jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCeNBx_xDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Ng3JqqK0y0E/s1600-h/IMAG0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030694730426467378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="110" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCeNBx_xDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Ng3JqqK0y0E/s200/IMAG0004.JPG" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCeiBx_xEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jKWYcLv5vs8/s1600-h/PC060054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030695091203720258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="97" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCeiBx_xEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jKWYcLv5vs8/s200/PC060054.JPG" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-5381313852515337003?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RdCb7hx_w7I/AAAAAAAAADw/gczng1ajrOg/s72-c/28156305%5B9%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-3658850727698300498</id><published>2007-02-09T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:14.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>©©Me©©</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rc04oRx_w6I/AAAAAAAAADk/b5jSgECnm60/s1600-h/PC070003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029738623461737378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rc04oRx_w6I/AAAAAAAAADk/b5jSgECnm60/s400/PC070003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se for pra fala o quanto te amo perco tempo aqui ne?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois sempre que estamos juntos te digo "te amo e sempre ei de ti ama"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ah cada dia ,a cada hora, minutos ,segundos não me entendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu te amo cada vez mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sera sonho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;se for não me acorde por favor,é o melhor que eu ja tive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;muitos foram os que passaram na minha vida,se dizer que não amei os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;estarei mentindo,mais com vc é tudo diferente ,seu sorriso é mais alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seu abraço é o melhor,seu beijo o unico que me fez querer bis hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vc foi o unico que eu xorei por amor,que eu estremeço quando penso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que em alguns estante vc pode me deixa,as vezes tenhu muitoo medo de me envolve muito ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ja me machucaram muitas vezes,e tenhu medo que isso poça aconteser novamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ninguem nessa vida esta seguro de nada,vc não esta livre de se apaixona por outra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pessoa,mais se isso vier a acontecer ,so pesso apenas que não me machuque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;termine e não me de esplicações....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te amo com toda a minha força,sei que pensa que nunca fiz nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pra te demostra ne;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mais quantas vezes vc lembro de tudo que tive que aguenta por vc,?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;quando estava em sp ,insutos ,brigas,intrigas,mesmo assim mesmo todos me passando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pontos negativos eu continuava ali,acreditanto em vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ai depois veio pra ka no inicio minha vida era um inferno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todos os dias tinha briga com minha mae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mesmo assim lutei por vc,sempre acreditando em suas palavras,e vc acredita em mim?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NÃO!!! fico muitas vezes me perguntando pq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mais não ligo muito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sei que so boba ,idiota..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O que me importa agora é que vc ta aqui ,que tudo mudo,e que eu qro vc pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te amoooooo muito meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"A noite xega e com ela a solidão,oq me resta é espera pelo amanhece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sera que vo ver vc? diga que sim! xoro insonia é oq ah quando não te vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;te amo meu amor e nunca vo te perde.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bjs de quem te ama muito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUELEN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-3658850727698300498?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rc04oRx_w6I/AAAAAAAAADk/b5jSgECnm60/s72-c/PC070003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-9160796939352258716</id><published>2007-02-05T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:14.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>****Diferente****</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Diferente,foi como nos conhecemos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Diferente,É o nosso amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Diferente,é seu nome..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Diferente é tudo em nossas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;As vezes parada eu fico a pensa,como a vida nos prega peças..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tudo era normal ate eu conhece uma pessoa que so podia ve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mas aquele brilho, que so vi em seus olhos me fez senti algo diferente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;algo que que ate hoje eu fico tentando entender .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Amor?! parece tao poucos pro que eu sinto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Emoção?! quem ja não teve minha maior emoção foi saber que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;podia ti ter por perto,em apenas um instante senti que ja não precisava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;de mais nada,que tendo vc eu tinha o mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hoje após passar 8 meses mudaram muitas coisas, hj eu te amo muito mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hj ja não vivo mais sem vc..me sinto como uma criança que se apaixona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pela primeira vez,completamente perdida no mundo,apenas com uma certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;vc é meu grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me a vida tem seus lados bons e ruins,altos e baixos,mas com vc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tudo é tao seguro,tao bom vc é mais do que eu preciso .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te amo meu amor..eternamente ao seu lado qro viver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028181593056984786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rcc1d7hRvrI/AAAAAAAAADA/l3uG2cXIiTY/s1600-h/6553.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028046297292193458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rcc1d7hRvrI/AAAAAAAAADA/l3uG2cXIiTY/s200/6553.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                          tudo que tenhu pra ti disser é que euuuuuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;TE AMOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-4767727912438332391?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/Rcc1d7hRvrI/AAAAAAAAADA/l3uG2cXIiTY/s72-c/6553.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-4276430996467248251</id><published>2007-02-03T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:15.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Em ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcVDwLhRvqI/AAAAAAAAACw/bJtYtm5dP2c/s1600-h/P1445_02_01_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027499054034173602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcVDwLhRvqI/AAAAAAAAACw/bJtYtm5dP2c/s200/P1445_02_01_2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prontinhu meu amor poema feito espere que goste....não fiko perfeito mais fiko legalzinhu heheheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No teu sorriso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Encontrei a sinseridade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E na tua presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tive a segurança que desejava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No teu conselho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Segui o caminho certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dentro dos teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vi um novo "eu" refletido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No brilho da tua face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Encontrei a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aprendi o significado de calor humano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No teu beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aprendi, conheci o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E em ti, como um todo...O que é um companheiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não só por um dia ou uma noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas para todo o sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por toda minha vida.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4276430996467248251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/4276430996467248251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/em-ti.html' title='Em ti'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcVDwLhRvqI/AAAAAAAAACw/bJtYtm5dP2c/s72-c/P1445_02_01_2007.jpg' height='72' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIMPLESMENTE TE AMO E VC É TUDO PRA MIM MORZINHO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027442265976585858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcUQGrhRvoI/AAAAAAAAACU/tKJ5zAGapjg/s320/image003.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-255414520776531982?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/255414520776531982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=255414520776531982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/255414520776531982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/255414520776531982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/coisas-simples-da-vida.html' title='Coisas Simples da Vida...'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcUPQbhRvnI/AAAAAAAAACM/hvKK1J5eWQo/s72-c/P1456_02_01_2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-5908182881551134314</id><published>2007-02-02T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:15.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcP7XDEz0ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/rUWi0NIaYPA/s1600-h/PC060054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027137982456648082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcP7XDEz0ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/rUWi0NIaYPA/s400/PC060054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tudo na nossa vida foi diferente des do primeiro olhar ate o primeiro bj...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vc veio como do nada mais simplesmente mudo tudo na minha vida,e não me arrependo de nada ,éis agora tudo que eu preciso é em vc que encontro abrigo,é com vc que meus dias tem mais sentido ,vc me faz muito bem ...te amo de tal forma que nem eu sei esplica mais ainda assim acho que é pouco.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcP1_jEz0XI/AAAAAAAAABg/7DxDRJosBOU/s1600-h/9771.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027132081171583346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="108" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcP1_jEz0XI/AAAAAAAAABg/7DxDRJosBOU/s400/9771.gif" width="381" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vc meu amor merece tudo ,se eu pude se te daria o mundo ,vivo com a certeza que nunca chegara o fim oq sentimos ,e muitas vezes acho que não mereço vc ..se leres deves estas perguntando se sou loca ne?! mais não estou apenas a dizer a verdade ,vc é perfeito é muito mais do que sonhei pra mim ,vc me passa confiança ,eis carinhoso nossa vc é o namorado que muitas queriam vc me faz muito feliz quando esta aqui,sabe quando meu coração aperta? quando te vejo parti esse é meu pior momento ,qria vc pra sempre aqui juntinhu ..te amooo e qro vc pra sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7599614133149488988-5908182881551134314?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcP7XDEz0ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/rUWi0NIaYPA/s72-c/PC060054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-109554672752249438</id><published>2007-02-02T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:57:16.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As vezes sinto que vc não me dá toda atenção que preciso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOmUTEz0RI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wo1-9VYqIZo/s1600-h/coracao7.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027044476723646738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOmUTEz0RI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wo1-9VYqIZo/s400/coracao7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOmUTEz0RI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wo1-9VYqIZo/s1600-h/coracao7.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso chamar toda sua atenção pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOmUTEz0RI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wo1-9VYqIZo/s1600-h/coracao7.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOmUTEz0RI/AAAAAAAAAAY/wo1-9VYqIZo/s1600-h/coracao7.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas eu sei como te conquistar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027046190415597874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOn4DEz0TI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PX2qV2LB-ws/s400/cachorrocoracao.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Basta dizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psiu...TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027047779553497410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/RcOpUjEz0UI/AAAAAAAAAAw/DnUaOHJlH9U/s400/cora_estrelas.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-109554672752249438?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/109554672752249438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=109554672752249438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-2941331251972385343</id><published>2007-02-02T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T06:21:44.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>viva  a vida....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem tudo sai como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;planejamos&lt;/span&gt;...  Quantas vezes você andava na rua e sentiu um perfume e lembrou de alguém que gosta muito?Quantas vezes você olhou para uma paisagem em uma foto, e não se imaginou lá com alguém... Quantas vezes você estava do lado de alguém, e sua cabeça não estava ali? Alguma vez você já se arrependeu de algo que falou dois segundos depois de ter falado? Você deve ter visto que aquele filme, que vocês dois viram juntos no cinema, vai passar na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;... E você gelou porque o bom daquele momento já passou... E aquela música que você não gosta de ouvir porque lembra algo ou alguém que você quer esquecer mas não consegue? Não teve aquele dia em que tudo deu errado, mas que no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;finzinho&lt;/span&gt; aconteceu algo maravilhoso? E aquele dia em que tudo deu certo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;exceto&lt;/span&gt; pelo final que estragou tudo? Você já chorou por que lembrou de alguém que amava e não pôde dizer isso para essa pessoa? Você já reencontrou um grande amor do passado e viu que ele mudou? Para essas perguntas existem muitas respostas... Mas o importante sobre elas não é a resposta em si... Mas sim o sentimento... Todos nós amamos, erramos ou julgamos mal... Todos nós já fizemos uma coisa quando o coração mandava fazer outra... Então, qual a moral disso tudo? Nem tudo sai como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;planejamos&lt;/span&gt; portanto, uma coisa é certa... Não continue pensando em suas fraquezas e erros, faça tudo que puder para ser feliz hoje! Não deite com mágoas no coração. Não durma sem ao menos fazer uma pessoa feliz! E comece com você mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu já comecei...!!&lt;br /&gt;To FELIZ!!!!Sou FELIZ!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E serei sempre pq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pq tenhu a pessoa que mais amo ao meu lado ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pq passamos dias incriveis juntos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pq brigamos e logo fazemos as pazes...simplismente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pq a gente se.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;amaaaaaaaaaaaaa...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-2941331251972385343?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/2941331251972385343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=2941331251972385343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2941331251972385343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2941331251972385343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/viva-vida.html' title='viva  a vida....'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7599614133149488988.post-2440739290807067910</id><published>2007-02-01T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T15:42:12.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>**Não espere***</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não espere um sorriso para ser gentil... Não espere ser amado para amar... Não espere ficar sozinho para reconhecer o valor de um amigo... Não espere ficar de luto para reconhecer quem hoje é importante em sua vida... Não espere o melhor emprego para começar a trabalhar... Não espere a queda para lembrar-se do conselho... Não espere a enfermidade para reconhecer quão frágil é a vida... Não espere a pessoa perfeita para então se apaixonar... Não espere a mágoa para pedir perdão... Não espere a separação para buscar a reconciliação... Não espere a dor para acreditar em oração... Não espere elogios para acreditar em si mesmo... Não espere ter tempo para servir... Não espere que o outro tome a iniciativa se você foi o culpado... Não espere o "EU TAMBÉM" para dizer o "EU TE AMO"... Não espere ter dinheiro aos montes para então contribuir... Não espere o dia de sua morte sem antes AMAR A VIDA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7599614133149488988-2440739290807067910?l=sus2me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/feeds/2440739290807067910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7599614133149488988&amp;postID=2440739290807067910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2440739290807067910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7599614133149488988/posts/default/2440739290807067910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sus2me.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-espere.html' title='**Não espere***'/><author><name>Su &amp;amp; Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776964324475810257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Doh7h9YFD5g/TETyhHUqaWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/R2UEExYrYJM/S220/modelo+de+convite+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
