<?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-1354364179992521735</id><updated>2012-01-12T16:18:06.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These words are my diary screamed out loud</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>484</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4308009866389207143</id><published>2012-01-12T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T16:18:06.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Tree Hill</title><content type='html'>"People say hell is endless. They say it's our worst nightmare. The face of our darkness. But whatever it is...however it is...I say hell is empty. And all the devils are here"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4308009866389207143?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4308009866389207143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4308009866389207143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4308009866389207143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4308009866389207143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-tree-hill.html' title='One Tree Hill'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4198617107597736065</id><published>2012-01-04T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T07:05:00.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.J. O’Rourke</title><content type='html'>“Always read something that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morri de rir com essa citação!!! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4198617107597736065?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4198617107597736065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4198617107597736065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4198617107597736065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4198617107597736065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2012/01/pj-orourke.html' title='P.J. O’Rourke'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5043536857694029094</id><published>2012-01-04T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T06:47:08.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caligrafia</title><content type='html'>A gente ultimamente fica usando só o computador para escrever as coisas e tudo mais...será que no futuro as pessoas não vão mais saber escrever? Só vão usar tecnologias para digitar as coisas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha tempo que eu não escrevia em um papel e tinha esquecido da sensação...é tão bom! As letras das pessoas são bem mais bonitas que as palavras digitadas...tudo bem que se justifica quando a pessoa tem uma letra ilegível, tipo a maioria dos médicos, mas é legal escrever de vez em quando...é rústico e belo...sei lá...estou muito poética hoje! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5043536857694029094?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5043536857694029094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5043536857694029094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5043536857694029094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5043536857694029094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2012/01/caligrafia.html' title='Caligrafia'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3594612394378454885</id><published>2012-01-04T06:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T06:41:10.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter Stockton Thompson</title><content type='html'>“A man who procrastinates in his choosing will inevitably have his choice made for him by circumstance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu fofuchinho é tão indeciso! Ele podia ser mais decidido...sei que às vezes é difícil, mas ele podia se esforçar mais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3594612394378454885?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3594612394378454885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3594612394378454885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3594612394378454885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3594612394378454885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que con tu calor me das color&lt;br /&gt;Secando mi tristeza, aleja el dolor&lt;br /&gt;De un corazón que te ama con certeza&lt;br /&gt;Y ay, hay lágrimas con dedicación&lt;br /&gt;Que inundan mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Que si no estás amor&lt;br /&gt;Me llora el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento las gotas que mojan mi piel&lt;br /&gt;Mi fiel compañero, el recuerdo de ayer&lt;br /&gt;Me llora el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como te extraño mitad de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;Y hacer el amor hasta el amanecer&lt;br /&gt;Me llora el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que con tu calor me das color&lt;br /&gt;Secando mi tristeza, aleja el dolor&lt;br /&gt;De un corazón que te ama con certeza&lt;br /&gt;Y ay, hay lágrimas con dedicación&lt;br /&gt;Que inundan mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Que si no estás amor&lt;br /&gt;Me llora el cielo, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que con tu calor me das color&lt;br /&gt;Secando mi tristeza, aleja el dolor&lt;br /&gt;De un corazón que te ama con certeza&lt;br /&gt;Y ay, hay lágrimas con dedicación&lt;br /&gt;Que inundan mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Que si no estás amor&lt;br /&gt;Me llora el cielo, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas con dedicación&lt;br /&gt;Que inundan mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;Que si no estás amor&lt;br /&gt;Me llora el cielo"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4235335425338117338?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4235335425338117338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4235335425338117338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4235335425338117338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4235335425338117338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesse-y-joy.html' title='Jesse y Joy'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1897445655322289179</id><published>2011-12-19T15:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T15:26:50.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda canción!</title><content type='html'>Jesse y Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encontré esa flor y te la quiero regalar&lt;br /&gt;Cortada del jardín de mi interior&lt;br /&gt;Para que la cuides y la riegues por favor&lt;br /&gt;Con gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene unas espinas pero es lindo su color&lt;br /&gt;Y uno que otro pétalo perdió&lt;br /&gt;Le gustan los abrazos y bañarse bajo el sol&lt;br /&gt;Con gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que decirte que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que florezca nuestro amor&lt;br /&gt;Y crezca esa florecita de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;En la tierrita de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y lluevan gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Y lluevan gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa macetita a mí me gusta pa´ mi flor&lt;br /&gt;Contigo no le faltara calor&lt;br /&gt;En ningún jardín habrá otra flor con más color&lt;br /&gt;Y gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que decirte que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que florezca nuestro amor&lt;br /&gt;Y crezca esa florecita de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;En la tierrita de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y lluevan gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que decirte que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que florezca nuestro amor&lt;br /&gt;Y crezca esa florecita de tu mano&lt;br /&gt;En la tierrita de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y lluevan gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Y lluevan gotitas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Y lluevan gotitas de amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1897445655322289179?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1897445655322289179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1897445655322289179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1897445655322289179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1897445655322289179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/12/linda-cancion.html' title='Linda canción!'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1300084975454600580</id><published>2011-11-29T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T15:17:25.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nomes para serem gravados</title><content type='html'>1 - Alice&lt;br /&gt;2 - Cecília&lt;br /&gt;3 - Camille&lt;br /&gt;4 - Lílian&lt;br /&gt;5 - Lilith&lt;br /&gt;6 - Luna&lt;br /&gt;7 - Lily&lt;br /&gt;8 - Sophie&lt;br /&gt;9 - Sofia&lt;br /&gt;10 - Ágata&lt;br /&gt;11 - Carina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1300084975454600580?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1300084975454600580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1300084975454600580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1300084975454600580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1300084975454600580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/11/nomes-para-serem-gravados.html' title='Nomes para serem gravados'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8104497911954211157</id><published>2011-11-28T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T06:15:03.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memória</title><content type='html'>Minha memória para coisas banais ainda tão ruim...será que é de tanto estudar? Não consigo me lembrar de coisas que antes me lembrava com facilidade! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não me esqueça das coisas que estou estudando!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8104497911954211157?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8104497911954211157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8104497911954211157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8104497911954211157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8104497911954211157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/11/memoria.html' title='Memória'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-807906382373431850</id><published>2011-11-21T15:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:58:14.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I see</title><content type='html'>"Love is simple&lt;br /&gt;It's the simple things that make me smile&lt;br /&gt;It's clear as crystal, I'm right where I should be&lt;br /&gt;You're one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it, you know it&lt;br /&gt;It's all right love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh this is everything I need&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh I feel beautiful and free&lt;br /&gt;Oh I believe - Oh oh I'm in love with all I see&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm in love with all I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a new moon&lt;br /&gt;Shining on the sea and in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see truth staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;It shines so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it, you know it&lt;br /&gt;And it's all right love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh this is everything I need&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh I feel beautiful and free&lt;br /&gt;Oh I believe - Oh oh I'm in love with all I see&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm in love with all I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh this is everything I need&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh I feel beautiful and free&lt;br /&gt;Oh I believe - Oh oh I'm in love with all I see&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm in love with all I see"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-807906382373431850?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/807906382373431850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=807906382373431850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/807906382373431850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/807906382373431850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-i-see.html' title='All I see'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3460245357920434704</id><published>2011-11-21T14:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T14:56:31.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate Voegele</title><content type='html'>"It's no wonder that you're such a natural&lt;br /&gt;you got everything I want from your head to your toes&lt;br /&gt;and underneath that smile that has me sold&lt;br /&gt;is your hundred million dollar soul"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3460245357920434704?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3460245357920434704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3460245357920434704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3460245357920434704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3460245357920434704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/11/kate-voegele.html' title='Kate Voegele'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1808602237715946218</id><published>2011-11-03T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:44:26.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drummond</title><content type='html'>"Gostaria de te desejar tantas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada seria suficiente. Então, desejo apenas que você tenha muitos desejos.&lt;br /&gt;Desejos grandes. &lt;br /&gt;E que eles possam te mover a cada minuto, ao rumo da sua felicidade!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo isso com todo meu coração ao meu fofuchinho, a minha familía e a todos meus amigos! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1808602237715946218?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1808602237715946218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1808602237715946218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1808602237715946218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1808602237715946218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/11/drummond.html' title='Drummond'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2172474105230383295</id><published>2011-10-31T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T05:36:50.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O palhaço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PaPKuWOfZKM/Tq6WPS0IBlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eH5KbG11LqI/s1600/filme-o-palhaco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PaPKuWOfZKM/Tq6WPS0IBlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eH5KbG11LqI/s320/filme-o-palhaco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669634170398705234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo o filme "O palhaço" para todos...um filme super simples, mas que é sensacional...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tinha visto um filme de comédia que te deixasse triste...ou pode ser que seja um filme triste que te faça rir...&lt;br /&gt;É um filme muito legal que te faz rir e dá vontade de chorar também...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;A atuação do Selton Mello está sensacional! &lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, todos os atores do filme atuam muito bem! &lt;br /&gt;Outra coisa legal é que o filme não é todo mastigadinho pra você...deixa margem para várias interpretações, o que acho bem interessante!&lt;br /&gt;Recomendadíssimo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2172474105230383295?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2172474105230383295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2172474105230383295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2172474105230383295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2172474105230383295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-palhaco.html' title='O palhaço'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PaPKuWOfZKM/Tq6WPS0IBlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eH5KbG11LqI/s72-c/filme-o-palhaco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-6952425640916274946</id><published>2011-10-20T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T18:04:20.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>"Maybe it's not blood bonds that make us a family. Perhaps it's the people that know our secrets and love us anyway. So we can finally be ourselves"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu concordo...o mais importante, na minha opinião, é a convivência! E apesar de todos os defeitos das pessoas, ainda gostarmos delas! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-6952425640916274946?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/6952425640916274946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=6952425640916274946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6952425640916274946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6952425640916274946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/10/gossip-girl.html' title='Gossip Girl'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2237944661036302169</id><published>2011-10-11T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T09:37:18.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dexter</title><content type='html'>“There are times in in our lives when everything seems to go wrong. When, despite our best efforts and for no apparent rhyme or reason, tragedy strikes. And there are other times when everything goes just perfectly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am in between. It's not going perfectly yet, but it's not horrible either. But I hope soon it's going to be perfect, when I get a job!!! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2237944661036302169?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2237944661036302169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2237944661036302169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2237944661036302169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2237944661036302169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/10/dexter.html' title='Dexter'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1913090466418785642</id><published>2011-10-10T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:33:38.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I met your mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW2Vs8fLFo8/TpMdzp3PBhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/T8jq5FIKztg/s1600/tv_how_i_met_your_mother05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW2Vs8fLFo8/TpMdzp3PBhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/T8jq5FIKztg/s320/tv_how_i_met_your_mother05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661901929782904338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma série super legal e divertida...morro de rir assistindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro o personagem principal, o Ted Mosby...porque eu já fui como ele...era romântica e acreditava no amor, mas de tanto esperar, perdi a esperança...Mas depois a reencontrei, depois de muito, muito tempo...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com o Ted também vai ser assim...a gente só não sabe ainda quando! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendadíssima a série! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1913090466418785642?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1913090466418785642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1913090466418785642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1913090466418785642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1913090466418785642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-i-met-your-mother.html' title='How I met your mother'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW2Vs8fLFo8/TpMdzp3PBhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/T8jq5FIKztg/s72-c/tv_how_i_met_your_mother05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4414283676330119868</id><published>2011-10-10T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:21:39.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sim, eu passo menos tempo com a minha mãe desde que eu comecei a namorar...mas, poxa, eu não tenho direito a curtir meu namorado? Já passei quase minha vida inteira fazendo companhia pra ela! E agora eu tento conciliar ao máximo pra ficar com ela...mas não é fácil...eu tenho que conciliar com ela, meu irmão, meu pai, minha irmã, minha vó e o Bruno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poxa, já passei tanto tempo sem me divertir...será que agora não tenho direito a me divertir um pouquinho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso viver minha vida em função da minha mãe...fazendo tudo o que ela quer...às vezes ela parece uma criança mimada, fala sério!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou tentando não me chatear e nem me sentir culpada...mas é meio difícil...ela fica fazendo chantagem emocional e eu sou boba e me sinto mal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas até que melhorei em relação ao que era antes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria não me importar tanto com essas coisas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4414283676330119868?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4414283676330119868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4414283676330119868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4414283676330119868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4414283676330119868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/10/sim-eu-passo-menos-tempo-com-minha-mae.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2556391188983216984</id><published>2011-09-19T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T13:18:28.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotina</title><content type='html'>Meu computador pifou mesmo...estou tendo que usar o laptop...esperando o técnico, que está atrasado e provavelmente vai fazer eu perder minha aula na academia...Odeio sair da minha rotina! Hunf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2556391188983216984?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2556391188983216984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2556391188983216984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2556391188983216984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2556391188983216984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/09/rotina.html' title='Rotina'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3298077650875807938</id><published>2011-08-29T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T18:02:09.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frank Herbert, Os filhos de Duna</title><content type='html'>"A visão monocular de nosso universo diz que não devemos olhar muito longe à procura de problemas. Tais problemas talvez nunca cheguem. Em vez disso, preocupem-se com os lobos dentro de suas cercas. As matilhas circulando lá fora podem nem existir"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3298077650875807938?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3298077650875807938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3298077650875807938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3298077650875807938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3298077650875807938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/frank-herbert-os-filhos-de-duna_29.html' title='Frank Herbert, Os filhos de Duna'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7938304499596315842</id><published>2011-08-29T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:48:13.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frank Herbert, Os filhos de Duna</title><content type='html'>"Uma coisa é dizer a uma pessoa que ela realizará aquilo que seu coração desejar. Outra coisa propriciar essa realização"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7938304499596315842?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7938304499596315842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7938304499596315842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7938304499596315842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7938304499596315842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/frank-herbert-os-filhos-de-duna.html' title='Frank Herbert, Os filhos de Duna'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8098501224250265498</id><published>2011-08-24T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T06:56:48.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9E5pXM0HU/TlUCGWG5WNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eFdRD-LttJs/s1600/super8-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9E5pXM0HU/TlUCGWG5WNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eFdRD-LttJs/s400/super8-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644420016015759570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se fazem mais filmes como antigamente...Aí vem o "Super 8" pra homenagear justamente esses filmes...é um filminho super fofo, que tem alguns furos, mas que você abstrai, já que no geral ele cumpre bem o seu papel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom ver filmes onde várias crianças são as protaganistas...é muito raro ver isso hoje em dia...e as crianças desse filme atuam super bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem algumas partes engraçadas, teve uma parte que eu levei um susto...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Muito bom o filme! E a parte mais intrigante do filme, com certeza, é você ficar se perguntando o filme todo por que ele se chama "super 8". E você só entende no final! hauahaua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei sensacional!!! hauahaua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8098501224250265498?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8098501224250265498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8098501224250265498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8098501224250265498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8098501224250265498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/super-8.html' title='Super 8'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9E5pXM0HU/TlUCGWG5WNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eFdRD-LttJs/s72-c/super8-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1732830743206619531</id><published>2011-08-10T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T18:20:30.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele love song</title><content type='html'>"Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am home again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am young again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am fun again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However far away&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;However long I stay&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am free again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I am clean again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However far away&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;However long I stay&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1732830743206619531?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1732830743206619531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1732830743206619531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1732830743206619531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1732830743206619531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/adele-love-song.html' title='Adele love song'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-6852699349525394115</id><published>2011-08-10T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T18:06:36.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele - one and only</title><content type='html'>"You've been on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I grow fonder every day,&lt;br /&gt;Lose myself in time,&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking of your face,&lt;br /&gt;God only knows why it's taken me so long to let my doubts go,&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I want,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm scared,&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before,&lt;br /&gt;Every feeling, every word,&lt;br /&gt;I've imagined it all,&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know if you never try,&lt;br /&gt;To forgive your past and simply be mine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare you to let me be your, your one and only,&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm worth it, mmm,&lt;br /&gt;To hold in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;So come on and give me a chance,&lt;br /&gt;To prove I am the one who can walk that mile,&lt;br /&gt;Until the end starts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it ain't easy giving up your heart,&lt;br /&gt;I know it ain't easy giving up your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's pefect,&lt;br /&gt;(I know it ain't easy giving up your heart),&lt;br /&gt;Trust me I've learned it,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's pefect,&lt;br /&gt;(I know it ain't easy giving up your heart),&lt;br /&gt;Trust me I've learned it,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's pefect,&lt;br /&gt;(I know it ain't easy giving up your heart),&lt;br /&gt;Trust me I've learned it,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's pefect,&lt;br /&gt;(I know it ain't easy giving up your heart),&lt;br /&gt;Trust me I've learned it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-6852699349525394115?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/6852699349525394115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=6852699349525394115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6852699349525394115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6852699349525394115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/adele-one-and-only.html' title='Adele - one and only'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-849306938108525715</id><published>2011-08-10T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T15:54:16.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequeno trechinho</title><content type='html'>Sabe quando você gosta de uma música só por causa de uma parte? Mas aí a parte que você gosta é bem curtinha? Dá uma raiva, né? Você tem que ouvir a música inteira para poder se deliciar com uma parte por meros segundos! hauahauahau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que o resto da música seja ruim...mas é aquele pequeno trechinho que a torna especial...dá vontade de ficar ouvindo só aquela partezinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-849306938108525715?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/849306938108525715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=849306938108525715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/849306938108525715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/849306938108525715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/pequeno-trechinho.html' title='Pequeno trechinho'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1978751543890394500</id><published>2011-08-10T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T15:52:22.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele set fire to the rain</title><content type='html'>"I let it fall, my heart&lt;br /&gt;And as it fell, you rose to claim it&lt;br /&gt;It was dark and I was over&lt;br /&gt;Until you kissed my lips and you saved me&lt;br /&gt;My hands, they were strong, but my knees were far too weak&lt;br /&gt;To stand in your arms without falling to your feet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1978751543890394500?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1978751543890394500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1978751543890394500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1978751543890394500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1978751543890394500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/adele-set-fire-to-rain.html' title='Adele set fire to the rain'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-6063384934785610881</id><published>2011-08-10T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T15:42:43.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele turning tables</title><content type='html'>"Next time I'll be braver&lt;br /&gt;I'll be my own savior&lt;br /&gt;When the thunder calls for me&lt;br /&gt;Next time I'll be braver&lt;br /&gt;I'll be my own savior&lt;br /&gt;Standing on my own two feet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito bom o cd dela! Pena que demorei tanto a descobrir! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-6063384934785610881?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/6063384934785610881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=6063384934785610881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6063384934785610881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6063384934785610881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/adele-turning-tables.html' title='Adele turning tables'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3646794524988359566</id><published>2011-08-02T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T19:32:08.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meia noite em Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx9Pj4jCjZU/Tjix4j3xUMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Fd9IXmi6oyI/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx9Pj4jCjZU/Tjix4j3xUMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Fd9IXmi6oyI/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636450518914126018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um filme do Woody Allen...Não consigo gostar inteiramente dele...alguns filmes dele eu odeio, outros eu adoro...&lt;br /&gt;"Meia noite em Paris" é bem legalzinho...é bem engraçadinho e passa uma ótima lição no final...dos filmes mais novos dele, meu preferido ainda é "match point", mas fiquei na dúvida qual seria em segundo lugar...se "vicky, cristina e barcelona" ou "meia noite em paris..."&lt;br /&gt;O filme é muito bom principalmente para quem curte arte e literatura...confesso que queria ter entendido todas as referências, mas pelo menos algumas eu entendi! E aquelas que não entendi, deu vontade de pesquisar! Pena que falta tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, no geral, o filme é bom...as atuações de todos os atores são excelentes! E a trilha sonora é bem legal!&lt;br /&gt;Deu vontade de ir conhecer Paris! =)&lt;br /&gt;Não vou falar qual é a lição do filme, porque perde a graça...é uma das melhores partes do filme! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3646794524988359566?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3646794524988359566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3646794524988359566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3646794524988359566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3646794524988359566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/meia-noite-em-paris.html' title='Meia noite em Paris'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx9Pj4jCjZU/Tjix4j3xUMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Fd9IXmi6oyI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2543670491595129047</id><published>2011-08-02T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T19:24:19.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade</title><content type='html'>Por mais que eu tente, não consigo me livrar da influência da minha mãe...mas enquanto ela me sustentar, vou ter que aprender a lidar com isso...mas depois quando ganhar meu dinheirinho, eu quero é liberdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só queria que ela não me fizesse me sentir como se eu fosse uma péssima filha...porque eu acho que eu não sou e isso me revolta ainda mais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2543670491595129047?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2543670491595129047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2543670491595129047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2543670491595129047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2543670491595129047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3019430848709074643</id><published>2011-08-02T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T19:21:01.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha mãe podia arranjar um namorado e deixar eu namorar em paz, né?&lt;br /&gt;Hunf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3019430848709074643?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3019430848709074643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3019430848709074643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3019430848709074643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3019430848709074643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/08/minha-mae-podia-arranjar-um-namorado-e.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1591064606982551445</id><published>2011-07-24T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:49:00.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assalto ao banco central</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-remeQDtJHYc/TizYOfodscI/AAAAAAAAAIc/mS3RB_ER1c4/s1600/assalto_ao_banco_central-615x912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-remeQDtJHYc/TizYOfodscI/AAAAAAAAAIc/mS3RB_ER1c4/s400/assalto_ao_banco_central-615x912.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633114977454633410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem tempo que não comento de filme aqui, né? Estou até com saudades...Então, sexta-feira assisti "Assalto ao Banco Central"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo trailer, ele não parecia ser grandes coisas, mas confesso que me surpreendeu...algumas atuações são bem caricatas, outras são bem ruins mesmo (apesar de ter gostado da atuação do Lima Duarte), mas no geral o filme é um bom entretenimento...Tentaram deixar parecido com aqueles filmes policiais americanos...não conseguiram, mas pelo menos é uma boa diversão...tem umas cenas bem engraçadinhas...Talvez se o filme tivesse tido mais investimento e um roteiro um pouquinho melhor, sem grandes furos como acho que teve, poderia ter sido um grande filme! Mas confesso que gostei! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cinema brasileiro ainda tem muito o que aprender, mas parece que está melhorando e indo para o bom caminho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E claro...finalmente passaram um trailer decente do "Homem do futuro", com o Wagner Moura, e agora dá pra entender sobre o que é o filme...também deu vontade de assistir!&lt;br /&gt;E vamos combinar...Wagner Moura é Wagner Moura! Adoro ele! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1591064606982551445?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1591064606982551445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1591064606982551445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1591064606982551445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1591064606982551445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/assalto-ao-banco-central.html' title='Assalto ao banco central'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-remeQDtJHYc/TizYOfodscI/AAAAAAAAAIc/mS3RB_ER1c4/s72-c/assalto_ao_banco_central-615x912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1995314140699683695</id><published>2011-07-24T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:38:55.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lista que não posso esquecer</title><content type='html'>1 - sapatênis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - sapato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - relógio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 -  fone de ouvido com microfone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Necrópolis - as fronteiras das almas (Douglas MCT) (contribuição minha! hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não! Não precisa entender oq é essa lista!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1995314140699683695?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1995314140699683695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1995314140699683695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1995314140699683695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1995314140699683695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/lista-que-nao-posso-esquecer.html' title='Lista que não posso esquecer'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7629566051136312290</id><published>2011-07-19T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T18:54:10.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wise man's fear, Patrick Rothfuss</title><content type='html'>"It's the questions we can't answer that teach us the most. They teach us how to think. If you give a man an answer, all he gains is a little fact. But give him a question, and he'll look for his own answers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That way, when he finds the answers, they'll be precious to him. The harder the question, the harder we hunt. The harder we hunt, the more we learn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad, but it's true...But I think the most difficult things to get are the ones that are worthy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's even sadder when you can't find the answer. But I guess that's part of life. During life, we learn a lot, but we can't learn everything. That's what make knowledge even more important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn, because when you learn, you're living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7629566051136312290?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7629566051136312290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7629566051136312290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7629566051136312290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7629566051136312290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/wise-mans-fear-patrick-rothfuss_19.html' title='The wise man&apos;s fear, Patrick Rothfuss'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2176461356432292719</id><published>2011-07-18T18:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:19:39.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando estou do seu lado</title><content type='html'>"Você sabe como a vida faz,&lt;br /&gt;muda tudo num segundo e ninguém vê&lt;br /&gt;Por isso tenho que dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou do seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Tudo fica bem&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando nada parece dar certo&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu te mostrar&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos juntos, sei&lt;br /&gt;Que podemos ir mais longe&lt;br /&gt;Só depende de nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Tudo fica bem...&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou do seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos juntos"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2176461356432292719?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2176461356432292719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2176461356432292719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2176461356432292719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2176461356432292719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/quando-estou-do-seu-lado.html' title='Quando estou do seu lado'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-6868453349227948620</id><published>2011-07-10T07:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T07:04:45.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wise man's fear, Patrick Rothfuss</title><content type='html'>"There are three things all wise men fear: the sea in a storm, a night with no moon, and the anger of a gentle man"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-6868453349227948620?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/6868453349227948620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=6868453349227948620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6868453349227948620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6868453349227948620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/wise-mans-fear-patrick-rothfuss_10.html' title='The wise man&apos;s fear, Patrick Rothfuss'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5002978553723827882</id><published>2011-07-10T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T07:03:38.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wise man's fear, Patrick Rothfuss</title><content type='html'>"The cost of a loaf is a simple thing, and so a loaf is often sought, but some things are past valuing: laughter, land and love are never bought"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5002978553723827882?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1720324627333982902</id><published>2011-07-08T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:28:05.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lufa-Lufa!</title><content type='html'>"Which Hogwarts House Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hufflepuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, the Sorting Hat has made its decision - welcome to Hufflepuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hufflepuff is the most inclusive among the four houses, valuing hard work, patience, loyalty, and fair play rather than a particular aptitude in its members. Appropriately, its animal is the hardworking badger, and yellow and black are its colors. Founded by Helga Hufflepuff, the Head of Hufflepuff is Pomona Sprout."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1720324627333982902?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1720324627333982902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1720324627333982902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1720324627333982902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1720324627333982902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/lufa-lufa.html' title='Lufa-Lufa!'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-196234229360543749</id><published>2011-07-07T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T18:49:24.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dulce María - Quien serás?</title><content type='html'>Antigamente, poderia dizer que esta música me descreveria totalmente...mas agora posso dizer que não!!!! Porque eu já encontrei a tal pessoa! E posso falar que ela não é nada do que eu esperava ou imaginava, mas era exatamente o que eu precisava! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He pintado varios cuadros, imaginandote&lt;br /&gt;O sera esa sonrisa, que me desarme&lt;br /&gt;He juntado tantos sueño que no se en cual creer&lt;br /&gt;Hasta le pedi al viento que te hable de mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde, cuando, cuanto, te tengo que esperar&lt;br /&gt;Si no he sentido nada nuevo, en esta soledad&lt;br /&gt;¿Quien seras?, ¿en donde estas?&lt;br /&gt;se que existes en algun lugar del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;y si te deje pasar y si aun yo no te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pintado esa mirada, en la que me pueda perder&lt;br /&gt;De promesas y historias falsas, no me preguntes porque&lt;br /&gt;Si he buscado﻿ en otros brazos, que no me saben querer.&lt;br /&gt;He tenido tanto miedo, de equivocarme otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde, cuando, cuanto, te tengo que esperar&lt;br /&gt;Si no he sentido nada nuevo, en esta soledad&lt;br /&gt;¿Quien seras?, ¿en donde estas?&lt;br /&gt;se que existes en algun lugar del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;y si te deje pasar y si aun yo no te encuentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo creyendo que mis lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;son solo el principio de este cuento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde, cuando, cuanto, te tengo que esperar&lt;br /&gt;Si no he sentido nada nuevo, en esta soledad&lt;br /&gt;¿Quien seras?, ¿en donde estas?&lt;br /&gt;se que existes en algun lugar del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde, cuando, cuanto&lt;br /&gt;Donde, cuando, cuanto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas lágrimas realmente foram só o princípio do conto! =)&lt;br /&gt;Só que eu esperei bastante, tive que ter muita paciência! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;E eu também fiquei com muito medo de não encontrar a tal pessoa...só que encontrei e agora sou feliz! =)&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabe o que é legal também? Ela também estava me esperando! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora posso responder a pergunta que é feita no título da música: Quien serás? Ya lo sé!!!!! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-196234229360543749?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/196234229360543749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=196234229360543749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/196234229360543749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/196234229360543749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/07/dulce-maria-quien-seras.html' title='Dulce María - Quien serás?'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8087098833492249248</id><published>2011-06-29T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:03:53.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surpresa</title><content type='html'>Nossa...fiquei de cara agora...acabei de descobrir que o verbo "explodir" não existe no tempo do presente do subjuntivo. Ou seja, quando as pessoas falam "quero que você se exploda" estão falando algo que não existe! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo e aprendendo! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8087098833492249248?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8087098833492249248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8087098833492249248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8087098833492249248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8087098833492249248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/surpresa.html' title='Surpresa'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5103259529072049174</id><published>2011-06-23T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:43:55.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 livros</title><content type='html'>Eu não entendia antes como as pessoas conseguiam ler 2 livros ao mesmo tempo, mas até que agora eu estou achando legal! Quando você enjoa de um, você lê o outro e vice-versa...é bom que vc ganha mais amigos e mais histórias novas ao mesmo tempo! &lt;br /&gt;O problema é quando um é bem melhor que o outro...aí vc acaba deixando um de lado e só lendo o outro...mas se vc dá conta de contrabalancear é bom...pq aí o livro legal dura mais tempo e vc acaba lendo o outro livro não tão legal mais rápido do que vc leria normalmente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5103259529072049174?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5103259529072049174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5103259529072049174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5103259529072049174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5103259529072049174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/2-livros.html' title='2 livros'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1342112965014258736</id><published>2011-06-16T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:12:18.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música mais linda</title><content type='html'>Sempre fico de cara como altas músicas conseguem descrever exatamente o que eu estou sentindo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulce María&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sumo los segundos, los minutos y las horas&lt;br /&gt;Que llevamos desde que, te conocí mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Flotando como un ave voy planeando en el camino&lt;br /&gt;Porque sé, que yo te besaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminando por la calle con mis botas y mi ropa de colores&lt;br /&gt;A punto de llover&lt;br /&gt;Pensando que diré cuando te vea&lt;br /&gt;Lo cierto es que me encanta la manera en la que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo me he enamorado de ti&lt;br /&gt;He comenzado a sentir que tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Va llenando mis sentidos y mis días de colores&lt;br /&gt;Sé que ya estoy loca por ti&lt;br /&gt;No tengo forma de huir&lt;br /&gt;No quiero&lt;br /&gt;Irremediablemente sé que eres para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me he dado cuenta que no aguanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Si no llamas, si no mandas un mensaje&lt;br /&gt;No puedo esperar&lt;br /&gt;Cualquier motivo siempre será bueno para darme una vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Y poderte encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo me he enamorado de ti&lt;br /&gt;He comenzado a sentir que tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Va llenando mis sentidos y mis días de colores&lt;br /&gt;Sé que ya estoy loca por ti&lt;br /&gt;No tengo forma de huir&lt;br /&gt;No quiero&lt;br /&gt;Irremediablemente sé que eres para mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irremediablemente pienso que&lt;br /&gt;Será tu forma de cuidarme bien&lt;br /&gt;O la manera en la que estás&lt;br /&gt;Mirando al fondo de mí ser&lt;br /&gt;Irremediablemente quiero estar&lt;br /&gt;Contigo estoy bien en cualquier lugar&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la lluvia yo quiero bailar&lt;br /&gt;Hasta el amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo me he enamorado de ti&lt;br /&gt;He comenzado a sentir que tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Va llenando mis sentidos y mis días de colores&lt;br /&gt;Sé que ya estoy loca por ti&lt;br /&gt;No tengo forma de huir&lt;br /&gt;No quiero&lt;br /&gt;Irremediablemente sé que eres para mí&lt;br /&gt;Irremediablemente sé que eres?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1342112965014258736?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1342112965014258736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1342112965014258736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1342112965014258736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1342112965014258736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/musica-mais-linda.html' title='Música mais linda'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3498964476070036871</id><published>2011-06-16T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:42:48.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wise man's fear, Patrick Rothfuss</title><content type='html'>"We love what we love. Reason does not enter into it. In many ways, unwise love is the truest love. Anyone can love a thing because. That's as easy as putting a penny in your pocket. But to love something despite. To know the flaws and love them too. That is rare and pure and perfect"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3498964476070036871?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3498964476070036871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3498964476070036871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3498964476070036871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3498964476070036871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/wise-mans-fear-patrick-rothfuss.html' title='The wise man&apos;s fear, Patrick Rothfuss'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-920987310193211539</id><published>2011-06-15T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T19:07:11.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insegurança</title><content type='html'>Quando você está apaixonada, às vezes é uma merda. Não tem jeito...o sentimento de possessão sempre vem...Você quer passar o tempo todo com a pessoa e quando ela sai sem você, parece que está te deixando de lado...você se sente excluída...parece que você não faz parte da vida da pessoa...parece que os outros são mais importantes do que você. Sei lá, dá uma sensação ruim. Você está nas mãos da pessoa...e eu não gosto disso, porque junto vem o medo do abandono...que também é uma merda. E tudo isso por causa de uma palavrinha chamada insegurança.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-920987310193211539?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/920987310193211539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=920987310193211539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/920987310193211539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/920987310193211539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/inseguranca.html' title='Insegurança'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1907941274772796949</id><published>2011-06-13T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:30:04.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se eu morresse amanhã, não morreria 100% feliz, mas já ficaria satisfeita por ter amado alguém e ter sido amada nessa vida! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1907941274772796949?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1907941274772796949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1907941274772796949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1907941274772796949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1907941274772796949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/se-eu-morresse-amanha-nao-morreria-100.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7163731216728980202</id><published>2011-06-13T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:29:18.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Wilde</title><content type='html'>"Cuando los hombres aman a las mujeres, sólo les dan un poco de su vida; las mujeres cuando aman, lo dan todo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é verdade...Às vezes, gostaria que o Bruno compartilhasse mais comigo as coisas dele...ele têm melhorado bastante, mas ele é tão fechado às vezes...Mas só dele estar melhorando, já estou feliz! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7163731216728980202?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7163731216728980202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7163731216728980202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7163731216728980202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7163731216728980202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/oscar-wilde.html' title='Oscar Wilde'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8678662018370016002</id><published>2011-06-13T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:42:53.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendizado</title><content type='html'>Às vezes acho que não estou aprendendo nada...aí me surpreendo quando lembro de uma coisa e acerto a questão! =) Alguma coisa eu devo estar aprendendo...e deve ser melhor que nada, né? hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8678662018370016002?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8678662018370016002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8678662018370016002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8678662018370016002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8678662018370016002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/aprendizado.html' title='Aprendizado'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3710854142219333067</id><published>2011-06-09T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:37:51.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um livro razoável é aquele que você lê quando tem tempo...Um bom livro é aquele que você deixa de fazer certas coisas para lê-lo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3710854142219333067?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3710854142219333067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3710854142219333067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3710854142219333067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3710854142219333067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-livro-razoavel-e-aquele-que-voce-le.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4571188469781587244</id><published>2011-05-25T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T16:58:19.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody - Ingrid Michaelson</title><content type='html'>"We have fallen down again tonight&lt;br /&gt;In this world it's hard to get it right&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make your heart fit like a glove&lt;br /&gt;What it needs is love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants be to loved&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants be to loved&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy is the heart that still feels pain&lt;br /&gt;Darkness drains and light will come again&lt;br /&gt;Swing open your chest and let it in&lt;br /&gt;Just let the love, love, love begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants be to loved&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants be to loved&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows the love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody holds the love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody folds for love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody feels the love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody steals the love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody heals with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Just let the love love love begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants be to loved&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody wants be to loved&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4571188469781587244?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4571188469781587244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4571188469781587244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4571188469781587244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4571188469781587244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/05/everybody-ingrid-michaelson.html' title='Everybody - Ingrid Michaelson'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1079390159149603997</id><published>2011-05-25T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T09:37:36.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O messias de Duna, Frank Herbert</title><content type='html'>"Eu não temerei. O medo é o assassino da mente. O medo é a morte pequena que traz a obliteração total. Enfrentarei meu medo..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1079390159149603997?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1079390159149603997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1079390159149603997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1079390159149603997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1079390159149603997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-messias-de-duna-frank-herbert.html' title='O messias de Duna, Frank Herbert'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5974028162774397714</id><published>2011-05-06T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T12:09:47.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Água geladinha!</title><content type='html'>Sabe quando vc tá com tanta sede que, quando vc bebe água gelada, vc chega sente a água descendo pelo seu corpo e chegando geladinha no estômago? Então. Bom demais! hauahauahaua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5974028162774397714?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5974028162774397714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5974028162774397714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5974028162774397714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5974028162774397714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/05/agua-geladinha.html' title='Água geladinha!'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5418868434732411107</id><published>2011-04-19T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:11:46.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody hurts</title><content type='html'>"Everybody hurts some days&lt;br /&gt;Its okay to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts&lt;br /&gt;Everybody screams&lt;br /&gt;Everybody feels this way&lt;br /&gt;And its okay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So many questions so much on my mind&lt;br /&gt;So many answers I can't find&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could turn back the time"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5418868434732411107?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5418868434732411107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5418868434732411107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5418868434732411107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5418868434732411107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/04/everybody-hurts.html' title='Everybody hurts'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1749646975396675413</id><published>2011-04-19T13:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:56:33.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que eu não demore a passar em um concurso, como eu demorei a encontrar um namorado pra mim! hauahauaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1749646975396675413?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1749646975396675413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1749646975396675413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1749646975396675413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1749646975396675413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/04/que-eu-nao-demore-passar-em-um-concurso.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8102121375734898202</id><published>2011-04-19T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:49:17.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santo Expedito</title><content type='html'>Meu pedido para Santo Expedito: passar bem classificada em um concurso...porque  do jeito que a coisa anda, só um santo de causas impossíveis mesmo! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8102121375734898202?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8102121375734898202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8102121375734898202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8102121375734898202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8102121375734898202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/04/santo-expedito.html' title='Santo Expedito'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4530888372302004880</id><published>2011-04-12T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T09:27:20.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mãe a luva, Machado de Assis</title><content type='html'>"Saiba, pois, que sou muito senhora da minha vontade, mas pouca amiga de a exprimir; quero que me adivinhem e obedeçam; sou também um pouco altiva, às vezes caprichosa, e por cima de tudo isso tenho um coração exigente. Veja se é possível encontrar tanto defeito junto!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4530888372302004880?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4530888372302004880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4530888372302004880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4530888372302004880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4530888372302004880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/04/mae-luva-machado-de-assis.html' title='A mãe a luva, Machado de Assis'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4021410464523038194</id><published>2011-04-10T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T10:06:00.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E eu que sempre quis, num tempinho como hoje, frio e chuvoso, deitar no sofá com um cobertor em cima e ficar agarradinha com o namorado assistindo a um filminho...trocada por um jogo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4021410464523038194?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4021410464523038194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4021410464523038194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4021410464523038194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4021410464523038194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-eu-que-sempre-quis-num-tempinho-como.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3281382060228983134</id><published>2011-03-28T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:01:03.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>desculpa, mãe</title><content type='html'>eu sei q amanhã minha mãe vai dizer q não tem problema...mas no fundo, ela vai sentir uma decepção enorme... =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3281382060228983134?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3281382060228983134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3281382060228983134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3281382060228983134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3281382060228983134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/desculpa-mae.html' title='desculpa, mãe'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3708932044064421816</id><published>2011-03-28T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T20:05:32.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De novo: NADA</title><content type='html'>Fins de semana perdidos, horas de diversão perdidos, momentos românticos perdidos, horas de sono perdidas, neurônios perdidos, mais fios de cabelo perdidos...tudo isso pra NADA. N-A-D-A. NADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olheiras ganhas, cansaço ganho, estresse ganho, brigas com o namorado, brigas com a mãe, pai chateado...tudo isso pra NADA. N-A-D-A. NADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe oq é pior? Não é a primeira vez e nem será a última.&lt;br /&gt;Vai acontecer de novo e de novo e de novo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sentindo a pessoa mais burra do universo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3708932044064421816?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3708932044064421816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3708932044064421816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3708932044064421816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3708932044064421816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/de-novo-nada.html' title='De novo: NADA'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-9074150148300151000</id><published>2011-03-15T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:51:33.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Defeitos novos?? Não!!!</title><content type='html'>Quando a gente anda demais com uma pessoa, a gente acaba pegando os trejeitos,  manias e vocabulário dela, né? Mas por favor, não me deixem pegar os defeitos também! hehehe &lt;br /&gt;Eu já tenho defeitos suficientes...não preciso de novos! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-9074150148300151000?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/9074150148300151000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=9074150148300151000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/9074150148300151000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/9074150148300151000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/defeitos-novos-nao.html' title='Defeitos novos?? Não!!!'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7452962011350408230</id><published>2011-03-14T17:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:28:12.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha vovó linda</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi tão engraçado...fui pegar minha vozinha lá no médico e deixá-la em casa...aí ela disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Vou te dar um dinheirinho pra te ajudar com a gasolina.&lt;br /&gt;Aí eu falei:&lt;br /&gt;- Que isso, vó! Não precisa não!&lt;br /&gt;Aí ela respondeu toda brava:&lt;br /&gt;- Não precisa, mas eu quero dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei tão bonitinho!!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7452962011350408230?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7452962011350408230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7452962011350408230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7452962011350408230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7452962011350408230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/minha-vovo-linda.html' title='Minha vovó linda'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4064867190015849842</id><published>2011-03-13T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T14:31:39.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>"Você diz que ama a chuva, mas você abre seu guarda-chuva quando chove. Você diz que ama o sol, mas você procura um ponto de sombra quando o sol brilha. Você diz que ama o vento, mas você fecha as janelas quando o vento sopra. É por isso que eu tenho medo. Você também diz que me ama.“&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4064867190015849842?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4064867190015849842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4064867190015849842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4064867190015849842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4064867190015849842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/william-shakespeare.html' title='William Shakespeare'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8575732591311483255</id><published>2011-03-10T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:08:21.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Música</title><content type='html'>Sabe aquela música q toca seu coração? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wYWv_NSBZQI&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que amo música e não passo um dia sem ouvir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8575732591311483255?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8575732591311483255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8575732591311483255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8575732591311483255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8575732591311483255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/musica.html' title='Música'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8082016150989178468</id><published>2011-03-10T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T07:06:31.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog</title><content type='html'>Estou voltando a escrever bastante aqui no blog...é que fui ler uns posts anteriores e percebi como é interessante ter esse registro das coisas q vc pensava e sentia...vc consegue ver sua evolução...e ainda relembra bons e maus momentos...é bem legal! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8082016150989178468?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8082016150989178468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8082016150989178468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8082016150989178468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8082016150989178468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog.html' title='Blog'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-243405949156012163</id><published>2011-03-10T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T07:02:44.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devassa</title><content type='html'>Descobri que mimava a minha mãe...Como? Fazendo praticamente tudo oq ela queria...Agora q não faço mais isso, ela fica puta comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Foi mal, mãe...não vou parar de estudar pra conversar com vc...e o pouco tempo q me sobra para fazer atividades de lazer, não vou fazer só com vc, vou fazer com meu namorado...não estou mais te dando a atenção de antes, porque agora eu cresci! Só falta eu ter independência financeira para eu criar asas e voar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me desculpe, mãe, mas não vou conseguir suprir todas as suas carências...assim como vc nunca conseguiu suprir todas as minhas...a diferença, é que eu nunca joguei isso na sua cara...e vc faz isso comigo o tempo todo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega! Não vou me sentir culpada...vou pensar mais em mim...vou ser mais egoísta, como disse no post anterior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo a Sandy, vou ser mais devassa! hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-243405949156012163?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/243405949156012163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=243405949156012163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/243405949156012163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/243405949156012163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/devassa.html' title='Devassa'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7429197231398953907</id><published>2011-03-09T17:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T17:40:48.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Una canción</title><content type='html'>"Hay unas que llegan al alma&lt;br /&gt;Que te hacen mover las palmas&lt;br /&gt;Otras que llegan al corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay unas que se necesitan&lt;br /&gt;Otras que nunca se olvidan&lt;br /&gt;Que te hacen despertar pasión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyendo una canción para ti, para mí&lt;br /&gt;Y que nos llegue al pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;Para vivir y expresar todo que yo siento&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tenerte&lt;br /&gt;Te dedico esta canción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo comenzó con un vaso&lt;br /&gt;Un trago caro y escaso&lt;br /&gt;Que me subió la desolación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyendo al grupo de bar&lt;br /&gt;Tocar mi favorita&lt;br /&gt;Se me subió la desesperación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyendo una canción para ti, para mí&lt;br /&gt;Y que nos llegue al pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;Para vivir y expresar todo que yo siento&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tenerte&lt;br /&gt;Te dedico esta canción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdiendo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé que nunca vas a regresar a mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una canción para ti, para mí&lt;br /&gt;Y que nos llegue al pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;Para vivir y expresar todo que yo siento&lt;br /&gt;Quiero tenerte&lt;br /&gt;Te dedico esta canción&lt;br /&gt;Te dedico esta canción"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7429197231398953907?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7429197231398953907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7429197231398953907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7429197231398953907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7429197231398953907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/una-cancion.html' title='Una canción'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5483059288856586905</id><published>2011-03-09T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:40:58.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egoísta?</title><content type='html'>Tenho me sentido tão egoísta ultimamente...será que estou certa ou errada? Será q é exagero? Será que antes eu que era boazinha demais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que não estou mais tentando agradar tanto as pessoas...só estou tentando ME agradar!!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas acho q tenho q me acostumar mais com isso...eu ainda me sinto mal quando penso mais em mim do que nos outros! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5483059288856586905?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5483059288856586905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5483059288856586905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5483059288856586905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5483059288856586905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/egoista.html' title='Egoísta?'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5914497789696019482</id><published>2011-03-09T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:11:00.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Será que estou estudando pouco?</title><content type='html'>Será que estou estudando pouco?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes eu acho que eu deveria estudar mais...estudar quase até de madrugada...que eu não deveria sair com meu namorado...só pensar em estudar e estudar...Mas cada um tem seu limite, certo? E eu estou tentando respeitar o meu...Eu não consigo estudar horas seguidas dando intervalo só de 10 minutos a cada hora como as pessoas falam que a gente deveria fazer...Eu estudo umas 2 horas, paro uma meia hora e estudo mais 2 horas...e estou indo à aula de manhã, indo no final de semana inteiro...será que isso ainda não é suficiente? Porque acho q não consigo fazer mais do q isso...minha mente não dá conta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu realmente espero que isso seja suficiente e que eu passe logo em algum concurso, porque não sei por mais tanto tempo que vou aguentar...essa cobrança é demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu disfarço bem, mas estou chegando no limite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os comentários sarcásticos e sutis da minha mãe não ajudam mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu sinto falta da minha psicóloga! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5914497789696019482?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5914497789696019482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5914497789696019482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5914497789696019482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5914497789696019482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/sera-que-estou-estudando-pouco.html' title='Será que estou estudando pouco?'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7708376589738029081</id><published>2011-03-04T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T06:02:55.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhando com ratos</title><content type='html'>Credo...eu sonhei com rato essa semana...olha só oq significa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pode ser sinal de que você está gastando o seu tempo e a sua energia com coisas sem importância.&lt;br /&gt;Também indica aborrecimentos e problemas com dinheiro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aborrecimento com dinheiro eu já tenho há muito tempo! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Regra geral, os ratos representam os seus inimigos, adversários ou pessoas com quem tem algum tipo de rivalidade ou relação adversa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A presença de ratos no seu sonho, ou um sonho inteiramente sobre ratos significa que os seus inimigos estão em "movimentações" para agir sobre si. Implica, portanto, problemas que se avizinham, e é altamente provável que ocorram no local de trabalho. Por arrasto, significa ainda problemas financeiros."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho inimigos (a não ser os concorrentes do concurso...hahaha) e não estou trabalhando! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"De modo geral sonhar com rato indica- problemas financeiros na família; amizades traiçoeiras, intrigas e prejuízos nas empresas novas. Procure não fazer negócios nos próximos dias."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho nenhuma empresa...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ele pode sinalizar que você está gastando energia em atividades desnecessárias. Mas desde a Antiguidade ratos não têm bom significado, prevendo perda de gente querida, desconfiança, problemas materiais, fracasso e aborrecimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver um rato: parente avarento está guardando fortuna para você."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credo...tomara q isso não signifique q vou fracassar no concurso! Hunf! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Normalmente sonhar com "ratos" indica que poderá receber uma herança ou uma ajuda monetária."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credo...eu prefiro não receber fortuna nenhuma e ter todos meus parentes vivos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que eu acredite nessas coisas, mas acho interessante!hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Dá onde as pessoas tiram esses significados, né? hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7708376589738029081?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7708376589738029081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7708376589738029081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7708376589738029081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7708376589738029081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/03/sonhando-com-ratos.html' title='Sonhando com ratos'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7599589979230676675</id><published>2011-02-15T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:46:21.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds - Kate Nash</title><content type='html'>She was waiting at the station&lt;br /&gt;He was getting off the train&lt;br /&gt;He didnt have a ticket so he had to bum through the barriers again.&lt;br /&gt;Well the ticket inspector saw him rushing through&lt;br /&gt;He said "girl you don't know how much I missed you but&lt;br /&gt;We'd better run cos' I havent got the funds to pay this fine."&lt;br /&gt;She said "fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so they ran out of the station and jumped onto a bus&lt;br /&gt;With two of yesterdays travel cards and two bottles of Bud,&lt;br /&gt;And he said "you look well nice."&lt;br /&gt;Well she was wearing a skirt&lt;br /&gt;And he thought she looked nice&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, she didnt really care about anything else&lt;br /&gt;Because she only wanted him to think that she looked nice,&lt;br /&gt;And he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he was looking at her, yeah all funny in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;She said "come on boy tell me what your thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Now dont be shy."&lt;br /&gt;He said alright, "I'll try.&lt;br /&gt;All the stars up in the sky and the leaves in the trees,&lt;br /&gt;All the broken bits that make you jump up and grassy bits in between.&lt;br /&gt;All the matter in the world is how much I like you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "what?"&lt;br /&gt;He said "let me try and explain again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right, birds can fly so high, or they can shit on your head,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel so scared.&lt;br /&gt;But when you look at them, and you see that they're beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;That's how i feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Right birds can fly so high and they can shit on your head,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel well scared.&lt;br /&gt;But when you look at them, and you see that they're beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;That's how i feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah thats how i feel about you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "what?"&lt;br /&gt;He said "you."&lt;br /&gt;She said "what are you talking about?"&lt;br /&gt;He said "you. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right birds can fly so high or they can shit on your head&lt;br /&gt;Yeah they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel so scared.&lt;br /&gt;But when you look at them, and you see that they're beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;That's how i feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Right birds can fly so high or they can shit on your head,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel well scared.&lt;br /&gt;But when you look at them, and you see that they're beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;That's how i feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Right, thats how i feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "thanks, I like you too."&lt;br /&gt;He said "cool."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7599589979230676675?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7599589979230676675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7599589979230676675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7599589979230676675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7599589979230676675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/02/birds-kate-nash.html' title='Birds - Kate Nash'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3753489951790356956</id><published>2011-02-13T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:56:06.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Made a wrong turn&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice&lt;br /&gt;Dug my way out&lt;br /&gt;Blood and fire&lt;br /&gt;Bad decisions&lt;br /&gt;That's alright&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my silly life"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3753489951790356956?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3753489951790356956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3753489951790356956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3753489951790356956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3753489951790356956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/02/made-wrong-turn-once-or-twice-dug-my.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8582287775266996004</id><published>2011-01-18T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T07:34:33.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interessante</title><content type='html'>"Mulheres lêem mais que homens em todos os gêneros, exceto em História, Política e Ciências Sociais." (Fonte: Instituto Pró-Livro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é porque mulher só lê por prazer e homem só lê quando estuda...hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8582287775266996004?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8582287775266996004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8582287775266996004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8582287775266996004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8582287775266996004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/01/interessante.html' title='Interessante'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-678475702981915674</id><published>2011-01-05T12:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T12:08:34.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem</title><content type='html'>Viajei para Floripa e a viagem foi ótima!!! Estava com peso na consciência porque perderia algumas aulas do concurso, mas valeu a pena!!!! Vai q eu morro amanhã, né? Pelo menos pude fazer uma viagem com meu fofucho antes de morrer! hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-678475702981915674?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/678475702981915674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=678475702981915674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/678475702981915674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/678475702981915674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2011/01/viagem.html' title='Viagem'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-6607482184333107112</id><published>2010-12-03T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T06:08:17.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Novamente, vou ter q fazer um cursinho que é todos os dias da semana e no fim de semana o dia inteiro...eu teria a outra opção, de matérias só específicas, mas se eu falar que quero fazer só o outro, minha mãe vai me chamar de vagabunda e que não quero fazer nada nessa vida...então, novamente...terei que voltar ao inferno de ter aulas todos os dias e no fim de semana o dia inteiro! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-6607482184333107112?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/6607482184333107112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=6607482184333107112&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6607482184333107112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/6607482184333107112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/12/novamente-vou-ter-q-fazer-um-cursinho.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8103659347719455109</id><published>2010-11-23T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T08:04:21.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problemas</title><content type='html'>Eu conheço a origem dos meus problemas: um eu já tentei solucioná-lo várias vezes, mas nunca deu certo...por enquanto, está em estado suspensivo e não sei mais que solução arranjar pra ele...o outro está em processo de solução, mas acho que vai demorar até resolvê-lo! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8103659347719455109?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8103659347719455109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8103659347719455109&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8103659347719455109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8103659347719455109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/11/problemas.html' title='Problemas'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5740199693639126540</id><published>2010-11-16T09:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:56:16.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu estou usando um site de exercícios que mostra a estatística de quantas pessoas erraram e acertaram a questão...estou ficando paranóica por causa disso! Só fico pensando nos concorrentes! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5740199693639126540?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5740199693639126540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5740199693639126540&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5740199693639126540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5740199693639126540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-estou-usando-um-site-de-exercicios.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2926137388038802743</id><published>2010-11-14T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T13:47:02.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough&lt;br /&gt;And things go wrong no matter what I do&lt;br /&gt;Now and then it seems that life is just too much"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2926137388038802743?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2926137388038802743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2926137388038802743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2926137388038802743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2926137388038802743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-it-seems-that-going-is-just.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2592096298728237469</id><published>2010-11-09T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T04:38:05.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É claro que minha mãe acha que eu não estudo...ela nunca tá em casa pra ver eu estudando! hahahaha (acho q ela só vê os curtos intervalos que fico no twitter...hehehe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2592096298728237469?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2592096298728237469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2592096298728237469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2592096298728237469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2592096298728237469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-claro-que-minha-mae-acha-que-eu-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8927103681911605736</id><published>2010-11-08T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T10:54:17.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu queria escrever coisas aqui, mas provavelmente muita gente iria ficar assustada de ler...então, só para constar...estou passando por dias sinistros...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8927103681911605736?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8927103681911605736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8927103681911605736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8927103681911605736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8927103681911605736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-queria-escrever-coisas-aqui-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5520681549835501345</id><published>2010-11-03T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T16:29:08.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"There comes a point in every fight&lt;br /&gt;When giving up seems like the only way&lt;br /&gt;When everyone one has said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And now you're on your own"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5520681549835501345?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5520681549835501345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5520681549835501345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5520681549835501345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5520681549835501345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-comes-point-in-every-fight-when.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3719542645398139518</id><published>2010-10-25T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:34:09.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando eu não tinha uma vida social, nada me atrapalhava, não tinha compromisso...agora que tenho uma vida social, tem um monte de coisa atrapalhando! hunf! #leidemurphy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3719542645398139518?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3719542645398139518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3719542645398139518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3719542645398139518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3719542645398139518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/quando-eu-nao-tinha-uma-vida-social.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4822519134539390802</id><published>2010-10-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T18:53:47.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dúvida cruel</title><content type='html'>Você namora uma pessoa e ela faz certas coisas que você acredita que muitos homens por aí não fariam (coisas boas, é claro). Mas essa pessoa também tem certas atitudes que te decepcionam...que te deixam na dúvida...aí, você fica com ela porque, apesar dessas atitudes, você ainda acredita que essa pessoa é muito melhor que muito homem por aí (e porque você gosta da pessoa também, é claro). Mas como saber se você também não podia encontrar uma pessoa ainda melhor que a dita cuja????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4822519134539390802?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4822519134539390802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4822519134539390802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4822519134539390802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4822519134539390802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/duvida-cruel.html' title='Dúvida cruel'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-13917960666602037</id><published>2010-10-19T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T11:48:24.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou revisando um livro com vocabulário muito esquisito. Tive uma idéia...toda vez que achar uma palavra nova, vou tentar inventar uma frase com ela, pra aprender a palavra e aumentar meu vocabulário...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modorrento foi uma das palavras...horrorosa, por sinal! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar inventar uma frase e postar no twitter! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-13917960666602037?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/13917960666602037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=13917960666602037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/13917960666602037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/13917960666602037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/estou-revisando-um-livro-com.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7856326182129156437</id><published>2010-10-18T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T19:01:03.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda a letra da música Firework - Katy Perry</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like a plastic bag&lt;br /&gt;Drifting throught the wind&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to start again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin&lt;br /&gt;Like a house of cards&lt;br /&gt;One blow from caving in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel already buried deep&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under scream&lt;br /&gt;But no one seems to hear a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that there's still a chance for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's a spark in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite the light&lt;br /&gt;And let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night&lt;br /&gt;Like the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on show 'em what your worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to feel like a waste of space&lt;br /&gt;You're original, cannot be replaced&lt;br /&gt;If you only knew what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;After a hurricane comes a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed&lt;br /&gt;So you can open one that leads you to the perfect road&lt;br /&gt;Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow&lt;br /&gt;And when it's time, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite the light&lt;br /&gt;And let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night&lt;br /&gt;Like the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on show 'em what your worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on slet your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;It's always been inside of you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;And now it's time to let it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on show 'em what your worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on slet your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em goin "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7856326182129156437?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7856326182129156437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7856326182129156437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7856326182129156437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7856326182129156437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/linda-letra-da-musica-firework-katy.html' title='Linda a letra da música Firework - Katy Perry'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4406217825539652067</id><published>2010-10-15T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T07:10:32.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Algumas pessoas nunca alcançaram seus sonhos. Nunca descobriram como é a sensação. Nunca encontraram aquilo que amam e viveram disso. Então é uma tragédia tirarem isso de você? Não.&lt;br /&gt;A tragédia é ficar acordado se perguntando 'E se?'."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4406217825539652067?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4406217825539652067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4406217825539652067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4406217825539652067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4406217825539652067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/algumas-pessoas-nunca-alcancaram-seus.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5835180270318329504</id><published>2010-10-12T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T18:15:03.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insegurança</title><content type='html'>Quando algo sai fora da rotina, quando vc faz algo que eu não esperava, eu já fico pensando merda...por que tenho q ser tão insegura??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5835180270318329504?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5835180270318329504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5835180270318329504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5835180270318329504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5835180270318329504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/inseguranca.html' title='Insegurança'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1376971573581900732</id><published>2010-10-07T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:56:43.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solidão</title><content type='html'>Eu constatei algo já há algum tempo q eu tinha medo de falar...mas como eu estou do lado negro da força hoje (hehehe), eu vou deixar aqui registrado: namorado não cura solidão. Ajuda bastante, mas às vezes também faz ficar pior...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1376971573581900732?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1376971573581900732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1376971573581900732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1376971573581900732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1376971573581900732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/solidao.html' title='Solidão'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7731186860289490170</id><published>2010-10-07T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:54:32.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"- Why don't you tell me what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;- It's sort of everything, and it's nothing.&lt;br /&gt;- I mean, when I think of my life and who I am...I guess I'm just struggling to believe in it all, you know? That good things will happen to good people, that things will work out, that it gets better.&lt;br /&gt;- Tell me what you're afraid of and what makes you feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;- Failure, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;-We all struggle. It's part of life. It's part of living. Do you have anybody to help while you struggle?&lt;br /&gt;- No. And that's the worst part...the loneliness. A crushing, black loneliness that makes me feel like...like there's no magic left in the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill continua foda como sempre...não vou escrever o final do diálogo, porque não acredito nele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7731186860289490170?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7731186860289490170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7731186860289490170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7731186860289490170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7731186860289490170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-dont-you-tell-me-whats-wrong-its.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5901407827572989925</id><published>2010-10-07T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:45:05.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acho que perdi meus óculos escuros hoje...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra vc q não entendeu o post de hoje, leia o post de 15 de setembro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5901407827572989925?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5901407827572989925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5901407827572989925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5901407827572989925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5901407827572989925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/acho-que-perdi-meus-oculos-escuros-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1708079632751953133</id><published>2010-10-07T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:43:32.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When will I believe when people say "You are not alone"? For me, until now, it’s been a lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1708079632751953133?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1708079632751953133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1708079632751953133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1708079632751953133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1708079632751953133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-will-i-believe-when-people-say-you.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1536229811902049314</id><published>2010-09-27T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:55:07.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A mãe do meu namorado ontem disse que depois que a gente começou a namorar ele mudou muito, que está muito mais prestativo e carinhoso! Achei tão legal! Não sabia que tinha essa influência sobre as pessoas!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1536229811902049314?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1536229811902049314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1536229811902049314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1536229811902049314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1536229811902049314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/mae-do-meu-namorado-ontem-disse-que.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-9022572711282034528</id><published>2010-09-26T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:05:10.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É só eu te ver que todas as dúvidas desaparecem... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-9022572711282034528?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/9022572711282034528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=9022572711282034528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/9022572711282034528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/9022572711282034528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-so-eu-te-ver-que-todas-as-duvidas.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-4640196025898249316</id><published>2010-09-26T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:04:22.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha mãe está brava comigo sem razão...como sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Vingança dela: tirar o ventilador do meu quarto!!! &lt;br /&gt;Se não morrer de calor, volto para contar a experiência ! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-4640196025898249316?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/4640196025898249316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=4640196025898249316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4640196025898249316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/4640196025898249316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/minha-mae-esta-brava-comigo-sem-razao.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-2903284435907359873</id><published>2010-09-24T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T08:52:22.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que seus sonhos dizem sobre você?</title><content type='html'>Você é pé-no-chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você raramente sonha e, quando isso acontece, nada muito cabuloso ou estranho acontece neles. É uma pessoa muito focada, consegue concentrar-se facilmente e não tem experiências que confundem seus sentidos. Para você, é tudo preto no branco! O que é doce, é doce e o salgado é salgado, sem definições no meio-termo. Sistemático, você provavelmente se dá bem em tarefas com muitas regras e atenção absoluta. Já esteve no exército? Você se daria bem por lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Façam o teste! É bem interessante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://super.abril.com.br/testes/seus-sonhos-dizem-voce-598928.shtml&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-2903284435907359873?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/2903284435907359873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=2903284435907359873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2903284435907359873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/2903284435907359873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-que-seus-sonhos-dizem-sobre-voce.html' title='O que seus sonhos dizem sobre você?'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-1297155673747697819</id><published>2010-09-23T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:08:54.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dúvidas</title><content type='html'>Como você sabe que a pessoa com quem está é a pessoa certa pra você? Se ela fosse mesmo a pessoa certa, eu não teria essa dúvida? Como perder esse medo de que estou perdendo tempo com a pessoa errada, enquanto a pessoa certa está lá fora me esperando?&lt;br /&gt;Mas como essa pode ser a pessoa errada, sendo que ela tem certas atitudes que você adora? Será que a pessoa certa pode ser a errada? Será que a pessoa errada pode ser a certa? Por que a pessoa que parece certa, ao mesmo tempo, parece tão errada?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-1297155673747697819?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/1297155673747697819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=1297155673747697819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1297155673747697819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/1297155673747697819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/duvidas.html' title='Dúvidas'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7704163790858375241</id><published>2010-09-15T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T08:02:23.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Óculos escuros</title><content type='html'>Uma mulher aqui da minha quadra se suicidou essa manhã. O marido estava viajando e ela tinha uma filha de 5 anos. Essa é uma situação muito triste e as pessoas nunca conseguem entender por que a pessoa se suicidou. Sabe por que ela fez isso? Porque a vida é muito feia. Se você abrir os olhos de verdade e for reparar em tudo, esquecer que a indiferença existe, você vai reparar que a vida é MUITO feia. É horrorosa, na verdade. &lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando as pessoas ficam tristes às vezes? É quando elas percebem como a vida é feia. Sabe quando as pessoas percebem que a vida é feia todos os dias? Isso se chama depressão. Dizem que a depressão é uma doença. Mas para mim é só uma percepção verdadeira da realidade. &lt;br /&gt;Para mim, a verdade é que não dá para viver bem e feliz sem uma venda nos olhos, sem ter indiferença. Simplesmente não dá. Eu já passei pelos dois lados da moeda e hoje vivo não com uma venda nos olhos, mas diria que com óculos escuros. Eu sei que a vida é feia demais para o meu gosto, mas agora ando com óculos escuros e eles me impedem que eu veja isso claramente. &lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, não sei qual é melhor: se a venda nos olhos ou os óculos escuros. Só sei que ter visto a vida como de fato ela é me ensinou a não julgar tanto as pessoas, a ser mais compreensiva. Por isso, eu gostaria de dizer uma coisa para a mulher que se suicidou: eu te entendo; eu te entendo perfeitamente e sei como você se sentia; queria poder ter te emprestado meus óculos escuros, ou mesmo te comprado um, mas eu não te conhecia. Só espero que agora você esteja bem e não esteja mais sentindo aquele aperto no peito que, sei bem, tanto incomoda. Descanse em paz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7704163790858375241?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7704163790858375241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7704163790858375241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7704163790858375241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7704163790858375241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/oculos-escuros.html' title='Óculos escuros'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7286517930481807367</id><published>2010-09-14T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T20:01:19.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vai entender meu namorado...tem semana q ele passa dias sem me ver e não fala nada...e tem semana q ele insiste q eu saia com ele! depois dizem que as mulheres é que são complicadas! Eu, hein???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7286517930481807367?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7286517930481807367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7286517930481807367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7286517930481807367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7286517930481807367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/vai-entender-meu-namorado.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-8975670071025728774</id><published>2010-09-14T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:05:09.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou me sentindo como, quando na sexta série, estudei pra caramba pra prova de matemática e tirei 2.5...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-8975670071025728774?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/8975670071025728774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=8975670071025728774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8975670071025728774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/8975670071025728774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/estou-me-sentindo-como-quando-na-sexta.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-430096294582273283</id><published>2010-09-14T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:03:10.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu já disse q não tenho controle emocional pra isso...mas ninguém acredita em mim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-430096294582273283?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/430096294582273283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=430096294582273283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/430096294582273283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/430096294582273283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-ja-disse-q-nao-tenho-controle.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3942210702995481025</id><published>2010-08-31T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:56:23.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou cansada...mas hoje o estudo rendeu bastante...o saco é ainda ter que ir dar aula pro menino chato em 6 minutos...hunf! Estou quase o dispensando e ficando mais pobre...hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3942210702995481025?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3942210702995481025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3942210702995481025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3942210702995481025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3942210702995481025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/08/estou-cansada.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-156543115084895930</id><published>2010-08-31T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:38:12.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pum poderoso</title><content type='html'>Ontem eu e meu lindo fomos ao cinema e alguém da fileira da frente soltou um pum poderoso! Nossa...nunca vi igual! hahahaha...por favor, não façam isso!!! &lt;br /&gt;Apesar do cheiro não ter sido nada agradável, a situação em si foi muito engraçada...passei uns 5 minutos rindo! hahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-156543115084895930?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/156543115084895930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=156543115084895930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/156543115084895930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/156543115084895930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/08/pum-poderoso.html' title='Pum poderoso'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-7247514222377433620</id><published>2010-08-16T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:59:48.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tudo bem que eu cortei só dois dedinhos e o franjão, mas eu achei tão engraçado meu irmão perceber que eu cortei o cabelo e meu namorado não! hahahahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-7247514222377433620?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/7247514222377433620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=7247514222377433620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7247514222377433620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/7247514222377433620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/08/tudo-bem-que-eu-cortei-so-dois-dedinhos.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-3620959627481061695</id><published>2010-08-12T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T16:40:54.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNpsKIL6-ec/TGSGT0ofvMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nI2B2WAYgtg/s1600/inception_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNpsKIL6-ec/TGSGT0ofvMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nI2B2WAYgtg/s400/inception_ver2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504672319657721026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem tempo que não escrevo sobre filmes aqui, mas é que tinha tempo que não assistia um tão bom! Inception (A Origem) é muito legal! Te prende do início ao fim...e vc fica ansioso pra saber oq vai acontecer no final! Sem falar que a Ellen Page é uma fofa e o carinha que também fez "500 dias com ela" também é um fofo...mais legal foi q no meio do filme ainda conseguiram colocar cenas engraçadas...poucas, mas geniais!&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo demais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-3620959627481061695?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/3620959627481061695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=3620959627481061695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3620959627481061695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/3620959627481061695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/08/tem-tempo-que-nao-escrevo-sobre-filmes.html' title=''/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNpsKIL6-ec/TGSGT0ofvMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nI2B2WAYgtg/s72-c/inception_ver2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1354364179992521735.post-5770040761781146587</id><published>2010-08-08T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T08:32:10.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't tell me what I can't do"</title><content type='html'>Eu odeio quando as pessoas falam que a média pra passar num concurso é de 2 anos..."Don't tell me what I can't do!" hahahaha...Queria passar antes só pra esfregar na cara dessas pessoas...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, mas é sério...que tipo de incentivo é esse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não passar nesse, é porque tem coisa melhor pra mim depois, como diz meu professor...mas acho que é possível passar com menos tempo sim...o lance é saber estudar e ter foco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1354364179992521735-5770040761781146587?l=littleladylucky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/feeds/5770040761781146587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1354364179992521735&amp;postID=5770040761781146587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5770040761781146587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1354364179992521735/posts/default/5770040761781146587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleladylucky.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-tell-me-what-i-cant-do.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t tell me what I can&apos;t do&quot;'/><author><name>BabyFace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01959691136968135424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
