<?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-8968939</id><updated>2011-12-13T14:58:59.102-02:00</updated><title type='text'>saí para comprar coca-cola, mas o casco era de pepsi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>666</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-1991903823408117795</id><published>2011-05-08T19:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:49:50.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você escreve em blog há 10 anos, e escreveu diário a vida inteira, e tem que conviver com gente que a única figura de linguagem que usa é a hiperbole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-1991903823408117795?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1991903823408117795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1991903823408117795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-escreve-em-blog-ha-10-anos-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3597639453499436658</id><published>2010-11-06T08:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T08:25:49.179-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria de pobre</title><content type='html'>é ficar MUITO feliz DEMAIS porque a máquina de refrigerantes e salgadinhos passou a aceitar Visa Vale&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3597639453499436658?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3597639453499436658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3597639453499436658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/11/alegria-de-pobre.html' title='Alegria de pobre'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5287471394428814124</id><published>2010-10-04T08:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:59:59.517-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>não sei por qual razão os não-paulistas estão tão putinhos com o estado de são paulo ter eleito o tiririca.&lt;br /&gt;são paulo elegeu no primeiro turno um candidato que conseguiu ter menos votos no segundo turno que no primeiro, na eleição passada.&lt;br /&gt;tiririca é palhaçada, só isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5287471394428814124?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5287471394428814124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5287471394428814124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-sei-por-qual-razao-os-nao-paulistas.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-1637803437268046046</id><published>2010-09-28T08:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T06:59:26.934-03:00</updated><title type='text'>e de repente, tudo fez sentido</title><content type='html'>Felipe Neto eu já sabia o que era, mas PCSiqueira eu só descobri nesses dias. E com isso, tudo fez sentido: se &lt;b&gt;qualquer&lt;/b&gt; idiota pode gravar um video falando qualquer merda e ter milhões de visualizações, dá para entender porque todo dia uma menina resolve criar um blog para ganhar meia duzia de amostra grátis ou esmalte de 2 reais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bazinga! vou começar a gravar vídeos também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps antes tarde do que nunca: MysteryGuitarMan é incrível e awesome e merece tudo e mais um pouco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-1637803437268046046?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1637803437268046046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1637803437268046046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-de-repente-tudo-fez-sentido.html' title='e de repente, tudo fez sentido'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3990663492969274263</id><published>2010-09-25T16:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T16:54:09.888-03:00</updated><title type='text'>das coisas que não entendia aos 20 e continuo sem entender aos 30</title><content type='html'>comprar DVD de show.&lt;br /&gt;Show se frequenta, não se compra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3990663492969274263?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3990663492969274263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3990663492969274263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/09/das-coisas-que-nao-entendia-aos-20-e.html' title='das coisas que não entendia aos 20 e continuo sem entender aos 30'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-1681848508514726700</id><published>2010-09-09T18:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T18:09:11.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'>histórias que 10 anos depois ainda me fazer rir</title><content type='html'>Moça de 20 e poucos anos, muito orgulhosa por casar (virgem) com o namoradinho de infância, com a familia, o pastor e toda a comunidade da igreja abençoando.&lt;br /&gt;Muito feliz com a aliança &lt;strike&gt;tosca&lt;/strike&gt; que o pai aprendiz de ourives confeccionou, com a mudança lá pra Pirapora do Bom Jesus ou casa do cacete equivalente, onde o maridinho arrumou emprego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirapora do Bom Jesus era também onde a amante do maridinho morava, amante essa 15 anos mais velha.&lt;br /&gt;FIM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-1681848508514726700?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1681848508514726700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1681848508514726700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/09/historias-que-10-anos-depois-ainda-me.html' title='histórias que 10 anos depois ainda me fazer rir'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3424754062153750280</id><published>2010-09-01T17:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T15:40:06.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://oquenaoeessencial.blogspot.com/2010/08/blogueira-nao-e-profissao-de-gente.html"&gt;Blogueiro não é profissão de gente séria.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: &lt;a href="http://oessencialvislumbrado.blogspot.com/2010/08/blogueira-nao-e-profissao-de-gente.html"&gt;Blogueiro não é profissão de gente séria.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3424754062153750280?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3424754062153750280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3424754062153750280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/09/blogueiro-nao-e-profissao-de-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3600086985186245941</id><published>2010-08-29T11:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T11:33:53.074-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como a pessoa precisa ter objetivos na vida, meu objetivo é ter dinheiro para comprar um New Beetle amarelo à vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quarta feira, o objetivo é conseguir colocar cilios postiços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prioridades né gentz?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3600086985186245941?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3600086985186245941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3600086985186245941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/08/como-pessoa-precisa-ter-objetivos-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-409039971746899063</id><published>2010-08-25T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T11:30:57.669-03:00</updated><title type='text'>na época pós-fama dos blogs</title><content type='html'>o Kassab olhou pra minha cara e me desejou &lt;i&gt;boa sorte&lt;/i&gt;, num bastidor de desfile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-409039971746899063?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/409039971746899063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/409039971746899063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/08/na-epoca-pos-fama-dos-blogs.html' title='na época pós-fama dos blogs'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7191698735516042550</id><published>2010-08-25T11:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T11:32:25.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quando blog era moda ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="774582014-25082010"&gt;Eu não conseguia  achar uma musica pra baixar e nem pra ouvir nem nada. Aí um cara gravou no piano  e mandou pra mim (era pré-youtube, gents)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="774582014-25082010"&gt;Eu consegui  estadia na Italia (mas continuo sem nunca ter ido pra  Europa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="774582014-25082010"&gt;Eu conheci o locutor  da rádio que eu ouvia todo santo dia pela manhã (sem ter feito esforço para  tanto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="774582014-25082010"&gt;Eu reclamei do autor  de um livro e recebi um email bem mal educado do mesmo, onde ele finalizava  quase implorando para ler a segunda edição do livro (a primeira, que eu não li,  tinha erros grotescos sobre a história recente da musica roque no  Brasil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="774582014-25082010"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7191698735516042550?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7191698735516042550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7191698735516042550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/08/quando-blog-era-moda.html' title='quando blog era moda ...'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4193606842731511840</id><published>2010-08-01T09:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T09:55:31.455-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A melhor música do Nirvana é do David Bowie</title><content type='html'>Obrigada, Kurt Cobain, por ter se matado. Hoje temos Foo Fighters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4193606842731511840?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4193606842731511840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4193606842731511840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/08/melhor-musica-do-nirvana-e-do-david.html' title='A melhor música do Nirvana é do David Bowie'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7935182262124265141</id><published>2010-08-01T09:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T09:50:49.395-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Midas de merda</title><content type='html'>Ganhei um &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.br/images?q=porta%20comprimidos%20com%20alarme&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:pt-BR:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;source=og&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;tab=wi&amp;amp;biw=980&amp;amp;bih=484"&gt;porta comprimidos com alarme&lt;/a&gt;. Para encher de comprimidos, higienezei com &lt;a href="http://www.kcprofessional.com/br/sabonetes_higienizadores_higienizador.asp"&gt;spray antisséptico&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O alcool queimou o circuito e enferrujou a bateria.&lt;br /&gt;FIM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7935182262124265141?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7935182262124265141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7935182262124265141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/08/midas-de-merda.html' title='Midas de merda'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8495001839293606856</id><published>2010-07-18T08:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T09:03:22.665-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De um guia de turismo ... em Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;- essa doceria aqui é conhecida por ter os melhores &lt;b&gt;cupcakes&lt;/b&gt; de Buenos Aires, vocês que estiverem por perto visitem se puderem, os cupcakes estão na moda por causa da Copa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; - Copa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- é, são os bolinhos da Copa, &lt;b&gt;cup&lt;/b&gt;cake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8495001839293606856?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8495001839293606856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8495001839293606856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-um-guia-de-turismo.html' title='De um guia de turismo ... em Buenos Aires'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5260946736953068235</id><published>2010-07-04T23:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:37:25.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>da série: coisas que PRECISO entender</title><content type='html'>porque certa vez anotei num papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;banda que só toca música italiana:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;fred rovela banda show&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra descobrir &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=fred+rovella&amp;amp;aq=f"&gt;dezenas de vídeos com menos de 20 visualizações?????&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5260946736953068235?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5260946736953068235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5260946736953068235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/07/da-serie-coisas-que-preciso-entender.html' title='da série: coisas que PRECISO entender'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6178760289313801016</id><published>2010-07-04T08:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T09:00:27.395-03:00</updated><title type='text'>eu tenho um blog, eu não sou blogueira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coisas poucas que causam tanto nojo quanto quem se define BLOGUEIRO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talvez porque eu seja de uma época onde blogueiro era um termo &lt;b&gt;pejorativo&lt;/b&gt;, porque já naquela época ter blog não era condição especial nenhuma: todo mundo podia e pode ter um blog do mesmo jeito que tem e-mail. Mas ninguém se chama EMAILEIRO. Spamzeiro talvez, mas muito blog também só coloca lixo nessa internerd de meldels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Você, que se define blogueiro e coloca isso na assinatura do email, no perfil do orkut/facebook/twitter, saiba que minha vontade é colocar fogo em você e apagar o fogo na paulada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6178760289313801016?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6178760289313801016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6178760289313801016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-tenho-um-blog-eu-nao-sou-blogueira.html' title='eu tenho um blog, eu não sou blogueira'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7247259823902555364</id><published>2010-06-28T18:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T09:05:43.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10+5</title><content type='html'>- demorei 29 anos e 3 latas de cerveja para perceber que morei por 15 anos a 100 metros de distância de um &lt;b&gt;quilombo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 20 minutos e 2 cervejas depois, descubro que o professor continua pedófilo, 15 anos depois,&lt;b&gt; in the same high school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- festas de 15 anos podem ser reveladoras&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7247259823902555364?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7247259823902555364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7247259823902555364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/06/105.html' title='10+5'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2186085462752174759</id><published>2010-06-06T18:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T18:21:30.884-03:00</updated><title type='text'>amo meus amigos, parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Denis Vinny says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;não foi na Parada por falar nisso?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane @Roça.BR says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to trabalhando!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Denis Vinny says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O QUE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane @Roça.BR says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;peão né? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e se tivesse em casa tb nao iria, eeheh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Denis Vinny says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;é sim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;vc tem q sair dessa vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas sei q não é fácil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane @Roça.BR says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TIPO PROSTITUIÇÃO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Denis Vinny says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tipo isso aí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;que comparação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nem eu acharia melhor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2186085462752174759?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2186085462752174759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2186085462752174759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/06/amo-meus-amigos-parte-ii.html' title='amo meus amigos, parte II'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5819863940252442440</id><published>2010-06-03T22:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:13:44.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>usar tag em blog pessoal é babaquice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5819863940252442440?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5819863940252442440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5819863940252442440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/06/usar-tag-em-blog-pessoal-e-babaquice.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8109049018562773280</id><published>2010-06-03T22:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:10:48.449-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu amo meus amigos, mesmo quando eles somem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quem sou eu: vou ver."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/08731262507957855721"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/profile/08731262507957855721&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8109049018562773280?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8109049018562773280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8109049018562773280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/06/eu-amo-meus-amigos-mesmo-quando-eles.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-1827093513490694194</id><published>2010-06-03T21:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:56:36.539-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the jungle</title><content type='html'>Meu nome é Luciane, tenho blog desde 2001 e sou chamada de mal humorada por emitir minha opinião.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-1827093513490694194?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1827093513490694194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1827093513490694194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/06/welcome-to-jungle.html' title='Welcome to the jungle'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8072032938219613561</id><published>2010-05-27T09:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:55:51.505-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cariocas nascem bambas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;Janeiro de 2004,  primeira semana. Algum clube &lt;strike&gt;sujo&lt;/strike&gt; em Copabana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;-  oi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;-  oi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- como é teu  nome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;-  Luciaane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;- tu é paulixxta  né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;(forçando um sotaque  carioca)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- qualé mermão, tá  me exxtranhando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;- tu é paulixxta  sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- pô, como vc  adivinhou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;- ué, pelo jeito que  vc fala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;- mas eu não falei  nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- falou  sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="517040412-27052010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8072032938219613561?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8072032938219613561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8072032938219613561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/05/cariocas-nascem-bambas.html' title='cariocas nascem bambas'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8718078782670962163</id><published>2010-03-14T09:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:16:24.638-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e eu digo: XUPA WORDPRESS a cada vez que lembro desse editor novo do Blogger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8718078782670962163?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8718078782670962163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8718078782670962163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-eu-digo-xupa-wordpress-cada-vez-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-199264883433666366</id><published>2010-03-13T21:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:12:47.783-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5tm2rj6oEI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/YxRF2AVyBYs/s1600-h/fundoconteudo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="45" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5tm2rj6oEI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/YxRF2AVyBYs/s400/fundoconteudo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu realmente acho que não sou desse mundo quando em &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/vendenafarmacia/followers"&gt;quase 3000 leitores&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;i&gt;que não são leitores&lt;/i&gt;) NINGUÉM entende &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/vendenafarmacia/status/10381757040"&gt;as minhas referencias&lt;/a&gt; -  e olha que eu não curto essa coisa erudita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não dá pra ser feliz num mundo desse, onde o autor da minha piada preferida de todos os tempos não vive mais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-199264883433666366?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/199264883433666366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/199264883433666366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-realmente-acho-que-nao-sou-desse.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5tm2rj6oEI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/YxRF2AVyBYs/s72-c/fundoconteudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-9128678356907260052</id><published>2010-03-11T17:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:48:50.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Removido: arquivos.&lt;br /&gt;Pois vocês não merecem falar comigo nem com meu anjo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-9128678356907260052?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9128678356907260052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9128678356907260052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/03/removido-arquivos.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6971691598432479014</id><published>2010-03-11T17:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:49:14.975-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Limpando a lista de links, só ia sobrar o &lt;a href="http://copy-paste.blogspot.com/"&gt;copy-paste&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Melhor acabar com a lista de links de uma vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6971691598432479014?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6971691598432479014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6971691598432479014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/03/limpando-lista-de-links-so-ia-sobrar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2484111662405348430</id><published>2010-02-17T12:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:20:22.992-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal na praia</title><content type='html'>Francisco, 4 anos: &lt;i&gt;credo, sua mamadeira é feia, lero-lero&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otávio, 5 anos: &lt;i&gt;mas eu sei mamar de pé&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tia Luciane, 28 anos: ri, &lt;b&gt;engasga &lt;/b&gt;com a cerveja e lagrimas rolam pela dor causada pelo engasgamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sim, voltei a ativa, ou ao menos tentarei)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2484111662405348430?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2484111662405348430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2484111662405348430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2010/02/natal-na-praia.html' title='Natal na praia'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4445909804091377480</id><published>2008-05-25T11:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T11:22:41.987-03:00</updated><title type='text'>adoro especialistas</title><content type='html'>-&lt;a href="http://noticias.uol.com.br/album/080525_album.jhtm?abrefoto=10"&gt;caiu um avião&lt;/a&gt; na Belgica, nossa, partiu-se ao meio ...&lt;br /&gt;-vish ..&lt;br /&gt;-caiu não, se partiu logo após a decolagem&lt;br /&gt;-problema estrutural&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4445909804091377480?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4445909804091377480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4445909804091377480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2008/05/adoro-especialistas.html' title='adoro especialistas'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-9184710480705851022</id><published>2008-03-15T07:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T07:40:59.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oi? isso aqui ainda existe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-9184710480705851022?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9184710480705851022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9184710480705851022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2008/03/oi-isso-aqui-ainda-existe.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2467723118395269142</id><published>2008-02-12T08:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T08:16:21.677-02:00</updated><title type='text'>eu tinha que aproveitar a url ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/luciane"&gt;https://twitter.com/luciane&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2467723118395269142?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2467723118395269142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2467723118395269142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2008/02/eu-tinha-que-aproveitar-url.html' title='eu tinha que aproveitar a url ....'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6792108762571348502</id><published>2008-01-16T18:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:47:05.910-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma coisa breve: enquanto eu criava o http://bosteron.blogspot.com/ percebi que há opção de espanhol para todos os países da América Latina, enquanto português só tem PT e BR. &lt;br /&gt;Assim, que África que nada, é?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6792108762571348502?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6792108762571348502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6792108762571348502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2008/01/uma-coisa-breve-enquanto-eu-criava-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4271298196795208267</id><published>2007-12-19T17:19:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T17:19:29.283-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Uma grande satisfação minha é conseguir morrer de rir com &lt;a href="http://bosteron.blog.com/"&gt;minhas besteiras antigas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;(em breve, novos posts por lá)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4271298196795208267?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4271298196795208267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4271298196795208267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/12/uma-grande-satisfao-minha-conseguir.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2790779603156983132</id><published>2007-12-11T22:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:11:01.191-02:00</updated><title type='text'>eu coração soulseek</title><content type='html'>Nada me causa mais satisfação do que ouvir &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jR1zJ1K_GjQ"&gt;uma música&lt;/a&gt; na tv lá na sala, anotar o nome, terminar a lição (pq eu a-d-o-r-o fazer lição) e gastar algum milhares de neurônios tentando descobrir o nome da banda pro soulseek me trazer rapidinho e voilá, comercial de shampoo de 2002 novamente. &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/8968939-2790779603156983132?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2790779603156983132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2790779603156983132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/12/eu-corao-soulseek.html' title='eu coração soulseek'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7397588251574586762</id><published>2007-12-06T10:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T10:26:24.918-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Querido diário&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que eu não tenho mais &lt;strike&gt;treze&lt;/strike&gt; nove anos, mas eu preciso falar que eu odeio aquela menina feia, burra e tonta que faz inglês comigo.Eu detesto ela porque ela é feia, já viajou para todos os lugares, tem herpes e não consegue completar uma frase do tipo &lt;em&gt;"ontem minha mãe e minha irmã estavam montando a árvore de natal"&lt;/em&gt; sem ter dúvida e dizer &lt;em&gt;hã hã hã how can I say árvore de Natal?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;arght&lt;br /&gt;eu vou dar um presente para minha teacher e pedir desculpas pela existência dela. Nunca achei tão justo e sincero dar presente de fim de ano para um professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(quando eu achar o perfil dela no orkut eu compartilho com vcs a herpes burra e ambulante)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7397588251574586762?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7397588251574586762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7397588251574586762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/12/querido-dirio-eu-sei-que-eu-no-tenho.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7240421979520346052</id><published>2007-11-22T09:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T09:18:53.155-02:00</updated><title type='text'>coisas que não hesito em falar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Tem que aparecer outro maniaco do Parque para fazer motoboy virar tudo bandido de novo, botar essa raça no devido lugar&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Luciane com suas opiniões nada preconceituosas, conversando com 3 motoqueiros do trabalhao&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7240421979520346052?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7240421979520346052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7240421979520346052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/11/coisas-que-no-hesito-em-falar.html' title='coisas que não hesito em falar'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4781742333514091306</id><published>2007-11-20T17:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T17:03:58.912-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/dinheiro/ult91u346953.shtml"&gt;Onde tem pra vender?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4781742333514091306?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4781742333514091306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4781742333514091306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/11/onde-tem-pra-vender.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3443451348401933997</id><published>2007-11-17T10:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T10:37:49.051-02:00</updated><title type='text'>meu irmão, o gentil (ou como diria aquela musica dos anos 80, "Familia")</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;O problema não é como eu me pareço, mas como você me olha&amp;quot; diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Palatino Linotype" color="#008000" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;nossssssaaaaaaa creeeedddddoooooo quuueeeee foootototototott hororosasasasasa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;O problema não é como eu me pareço, mas como você me olha&amp;quot; diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Palatino Linotype" color="#008000" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;vixi maria meu deus du ceus....que coisa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;O problema não é como eu me pareço, mas como você me olha&amp;quot; diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Palatino Linotype" color="#008000" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;onde vc arrumou isso meu dio santo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luciane from lovehappens diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;quê?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luciane from lovehappens diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;ah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luciane from lovehappens diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;a foto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luciane from lovehappens diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;que eu mandei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luciane from lovehappens diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;sua familia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;O problema não é como eu me pareço, mas como você me olha&amp;quot; diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Palatino Linotype" color="#008000" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;ahahahah onde vc arrumou isso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luciane from lovehappens diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;a Lucinha* que mandou para a SUA prima Maria Jose, que me enviou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;O problema não é como eu me pareço, mas como você me olha&amp;quot; diz:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Palatino Linotype" color="#008000" size="2"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; nossa credo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;*minha prima, mais prima que a prima Maria José&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3443451348401933997?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3443451348401933997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3443451348401933997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/11/meu-irmo-o-gentil-ou-como-diria-aquela.html' title='meu irmão, o gentil (ou como diria aquela musica dos anos 80, &quot;Familia&quot;)'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3530704853918964985</id><published>2007-10-28T17:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T17:59:29.222-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te juro procêis que estou tentando mudar para &lt;a href="http://inthevanillasky.wordpress.com/"&gt;lá&lt;/a&gt;, mas tá dificil zentem.&lt;br /&gt;(foto tirada por mim mesma na terra do céu de baunilha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3530704853918964985?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3530704853918964985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3530704853918964985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/10/te-juro-procis-que-estou-tentando-mudar.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2860546836499240571</id><published>2007-10-23T08:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:56:33.580-02:00</updated><title type='text'>o mundo é um cú ... yadda yadda yadda</title><content type='html'>Viajei 330 km para concorrer a mesma vaga com um cara que trabalhou com o noivo da minha &lt;a href="http://samantamb.blogspot.com/"&gt;cunhada&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2860546836499240571?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2860546836499240571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2860546836499240571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-mundo-um-c-yadda-yadda-yadda.html' title='o mundo é um cú ... yadda yadda yadda'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-1200699784850005929</id><published>2007-10-23T08:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:52:18.497-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>um ronco as vezes é inspirador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a rainha do microconto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aquarianos do dia 5 são chatinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a rainha da astrologia barata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-1200699784850005929?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1200699784850005929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1200699784850005929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/10/um-ronco-as-vezes-inspirador-rainha-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3718098212156641382</id><published>2007-10-09T08:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:55:24.369-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/cotidiano/ult95u334979.shtml"&gt;Roger Franchini causando.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3718098212156641382?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3718098212156641382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3718098212156641382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/10/roger-franchini-causando.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5951316324316379670</id><published>2007-10-07T18:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T18:27:51.925-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobrinhada malcriada</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;timão ÊO diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;pergunta pro seu pai se ele vai no jogo sábado&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Joo diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#000080" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;não posso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;timão ÊO diz:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;pq?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454" size="2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Joo diz:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Microsoft Sans Serif" color="#000080" size="2"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ele ta pescando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Joo chama João e tem 7 anos de idade&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5951316324316379670?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5951316324316379670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5951316324316379670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/10/sobrinhada-malcriada.html' title='Sobrinhada malcriada'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8326006337306082184</id><published>2007-09-19T07:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T07:20:34.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'>peloamordádá, claridade antes das 6 nãonãonão</title><content type='html'>Horário de verão já minha gente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8326006337306082184?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8326006337306082184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8326006337306082184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/09/peloamordd-claridade-antes-das-6-nonono.html' title='peloamordádá, claridade antes das 6 nãonãonão'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2192852423179803159</id><published>2007-09-03T18:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T18:42:15.218-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0342399/"&gt;o genérico da TV americana&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2192852423179803159?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2192852423179803159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2192852423179803159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-genrico-da-tv-americana.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3870736720050396169</id><published>2007-08-31T11:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:13:27.121-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEULKU PRA DRISPACA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/Rtghxa7TE8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/2_LLeecF66k/s1600-h/PAPELPOBRE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/Rtghxa7TE8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/2_LLeecF66k/s320/PAPELPOBRE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104867310549799874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que histórinha do cacete de gente feia e invejosa e lerda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU IA POSTAR ISSO MAS PREFERI UM &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/Rtghxa7TE8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/2_LLeecF66k/s1600-h/PAPELPOBRE.JPG"&gt;PRINT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3870736720050396169?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3870736720050396169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3870736720050396169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/meulku-pra-drispaca.html' title='MEULKU PRA DRISPACA'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/Rtghxa7TE8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/2_LLeecF66k/s72-c/PAPELPOBRE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3962089399447797438</id><published>2007-08-30T08:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T08:40:33.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'>as vezes eu acho que sou um poço de maldade ....</title><content type='html'>... mas são-paulino não merece compaixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;são-paulino no trabalho, zuando o flamenguista:&lt;em&gt; é, o São Paulo bateu no Palmeira de novo, dá gosto torcer pelo meu time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luciane, não chamada na conversa, fala: &lt;em&gt;mas e aí Fábio*, vamos falar da sua moto**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* o são-paulino&lt;br /&gt;* moto zero que já passou 3 voltou na concessionária devidos a problemas tipo infiltração de água de chuva, e que estourou o motor no último domingo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3962089399447797438?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3962089399447797438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3962089399447797438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/as-vezes-eu-acho-que-sou-um-poo-de.html' title='as vezes eu acho que sou um poço de maldade ....'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-1881233291433352207</id><published>2007-08-25T07:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T07:40:37.811-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu sei que o karma vai me foder por isso &lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/ilustrada/ult90u322897.shtml"&gt;mas&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-1881233291433352207?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1881233291433352207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/1881233291433352207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/eu-sei-que-o-karma-vai-me-foder-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5910995840947906707</id><published>2007-08-21T14:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T14:16:23.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>esse não é lugar mais indicado, mas tudo bem, eu conheço meus 13 leitores pessoalmente</title><content type='html'>A respeito da super-agenda do meu celular "novo", minha irmã hoje fez questão de lembrar que a chance do telefone de casa estar grampeado (legalmente) é grande.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5910995840947906707?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5910995840947906707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5910995840947906707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/esse-no-lugar-mais-indicado-mas-tudo.html' title='esse não é lugar mais indicado, mas tudo bem, eu conheço meus 13 leitores pessoalmente'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8125890210533567300</id><published>2007-08-16T07:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T07:24:06.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pé-pé-péraiiiiii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/colunas/zapping/ult3954u320412.shtml"&gt;Quantas vezes o Fábio Jr. já casou com a Mari Alexandre?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8125890210533567300?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8125890210533567300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8125890210533567300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/p-p-praiiiiii.html' title='Pé-pé-péraiiiiii'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8980548805239773338</id><published>2007-08-14T15:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:56:07.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Resolvi mexer no meu quarto, e consegui fazer caber (sic) nele um ringue de telecat, ou uma piscina de 1000 litros, ou whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Causou grande indisponibilidade física. Mas grande mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098631789763229074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/RsH6mV1Z9ZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/C8tCWEB-txI/s320/DSC01000.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Foto numero 1000 da minha camêra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8980548805239773338?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8980548805239773338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8980548805239773338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/resolvi-mexer-no-meu-quarto-e-consegui.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/RsH6mV1Z9ZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/C8tCWEB-txI/s72-c/DSC01000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2403714486051861170</id><published>2007-08-12T16:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T16:22:28.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>eu prefiro "o mundo é um moinho"</title><content type='html'>mas o mundo é um cú. Ou eu conheço gente demais.&lt;br /&gt;Eu conheço a professora de Libras do "&lt;a href="http://www.mcdonalds.com/globalcasting"&gt;Estrela Global Casting&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2403714486051861170?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2403714486051861170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2403714486051861170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/eu-prefiro-o-mundo-um-moinho.html' title='eu prefiro &quot;o mundo é um moinho&quot;'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6607488764482791116</id><published>2007-08-10T07:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T07:31:17.669-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha nova leitura favorita: &lt;a href="http://carlaperez.blog.uol.com.br/"&gt;Eletro Kids&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6607488764482791116?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6607488764482791116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6607488764482791116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/minha-nova-leitura-favorita-eletro-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8093710195168732579</id><published>2007-08-08T08:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:17:23.019-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Respondendo aos questionamentos dos meus 3 comentaristas (rá)</title><content type='html'>Em 86 eu devia estar fazendo confeitaria com barro no quintal de casa quando a Challenger explodiu.&lt;br /&gt;Em &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acidente_radioativo_de_Goi%C3%A2nia"&gt;87&lt;/a&gt; eu já ia pra escola grande mas odiava o pré-primário, porque já era alfabetizada e achava muito tonta a liçãozinha da Tia Dalma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O concurso que minha irmã eu acho que foi para a Camara Municipal, e citava meu cunhado num texto da SuperInteressante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8093710195168732579?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8093710195168732579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8093710195168732579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/respondendo-aos-questionamentos-dos.html' title='Respondendo aos questionamentos dos meus 3 comentaristas (rá)'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5155345428314556356</id><published>2007-08-08T08:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T08:07:04.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de semana etilico</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Na Achiropita eu gritei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Meu, tipo assim, ela não tem cotovelo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na volta eu mostrei boca cheia de fricazza mastigada pro carro vizinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouvi a pérola:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Coverdale é o Wando do Rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relembrei o berro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-ô APAE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;num Sesc cheio de crianças portadoras de necessidades especiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu filmei a Dorothy tragando.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2HgvUKNOmU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2HgvUKNOmU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5155345428314556356?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5155345428314556356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5155345428314556356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/final-de-semana-etilico.html' title='Final de semana etilico'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-9157745706991974337</id><published>2007-08-08T07:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T07:32:16.447-03:00</updated><title type='text'>conversas na madrugada de quem levou anos para se formar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; já tá trabalhando ?&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Oliveira is online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; ô&lt;br /&gt;vida de peão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; ou vc acorda às 6 da madrugada só pra ver os emails no gmail ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; conhece não?&lt;br /&gt;só quando estou de folga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; vida de servente de ajudante de auxiliar de peão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; quem mandou não estudar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; por falar nisso ... graduou ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; ôôô&lt;br /&gt;acabei de postar sobre o assunto, ixcruzive&lt;br /&gt;mas só acredito depois que colar grau&lt;br /&gt;vc acredita que se formou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; eu tenho um pesadelo recorrente&lt;br /&gt;de que eu ainda tenho 1 matéria pra fazer&lt;br /&gt;a cada 15 dias mais ou menos eu acordo assustado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; sabe que um cara daqui fala a mesma coisa? demorou 8 anos para ele se formar, ele sonha que ligam para ele falando que falta matéria pra fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; mas o melhor dia foi quando eu vi o resultado da última prova de todas e vi que tinha passado .. foi melhor do que o dia da colação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; eu entrava no site todo dia e via "APROVADA" - 14 FALTAS, até ria de nervoso&lt;br /&gt;fiquei umas 2 semanas nessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; o meu pesadelo é diferente ... eu sempre sonho que ficou só uma matéria ... deve ser pq eu fiquei fazendo só uma física no último ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; aí acho que perceberam o alto numero de acessos e cortaram&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-9157745706991974337?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9157745706991974337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9157745706991974337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/conversas-na-madrugada-de-quem-levou.html' title='conversas na madrugada de quem levou anos para se formar'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4081904743299627325</id><published>2007-08-08T07:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T07:25:26.084-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seria a terceira multa em 2 meses??</title><content type='html'>Não sei o pior é ir até a &lt;a href="http://www.unicid.br"&gt;casa do caralho&lt;/a&gt; à tôa ou ir até a &lt;a href="http://www.unicid.br"&gt;casa do caralho&lt;/a&gt; e só lembrar de colocar o cinto de segurança na &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;geocode=&amp;saddr=Av.+Ceci+%40-23.497680,+-46.822830&amp;daddr=-23.519352,-46.630483+to:R.+S%C3%A3o+Jorge+%40-23.530030,+-46.565510+to:R.+Ces%C3%A1rio+Galeno+%40-23.535240,+-46.560110+to:R.+Ces%C3%A1rio+Galeno+%40-23.535270,+-46.560100&amp;mrcr=0,1&amp;mrsp=1&amp;sz=16&amp;mra=mi&amp;sll=-23.519131,-46.630134&amp;sspn=0.013222,0.019956&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;z=16&amp;om=0"&gt;Ponte das Bandeiras&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pelo menos minha colação de grau está garantida para o dia 24)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4081904743299627325?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4081904743299627325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4081904743299627325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/seria-terceira-multa-em-2-meses.html' title='Seria a terceira multa em 2 meses??'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7219487464055013621</id><published>2007-08-07T12:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T12:14:59.819-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tocansadinho.blogspot.com/"&gt;Genial&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7219487464055013621?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7219487464055013621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7219487464055013621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/genial.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5164818200501690230</id><published>2007-08-02T07:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T07:50:03.422-03:00</updated><title type='text'>coisas que a TV faz por você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/RrG2z5dzzqI/AAAAAAAAAeU/fua7GRGFDAI/s1600-h/keds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/RrG2z5dzzqI/AAAAAAAAAeU/fua7GRGFDAI/s320/keds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094053656248176290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisti Dirty Dance na Sessão da Tarde e me deu uma vontade LOUCA de usar Keds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5164818200501690230?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5164818200501690230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5164818200501690230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/08/coisas-que-tv-faz-por-voc.html' title='coisas que a TV faz por você'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/RrG2z5dzzqI/AAAAAAAAAeU/fua7GRGFDAI/s72-c/keds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6885496165719463386</id><published>2007-07-24T18:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T19:00:29.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chique é ir fazer um concurso público e no primeiro texto da prova é uma matéria que cita o seu marido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6885496165719463386?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6885496165719463386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6885496165719463386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/chique-ir-fazer-um-concurso-pblico-e-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2703581402455226630</id><published>2007-07-24T15:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:38:32.231-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>agora só chega na minha Net o que eu pago&lt;br /&gt;puta mundo injusto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2703581402455226630?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2703581402455226630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2703581402455226630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/agora-s-chega-na-minha-net-o-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7457122816333504011</id><published>2007-07-24T13:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:48:17.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mas divertido mesmo, é a &lt;a href="http://www.radiopratafm.com.br"&gt;rádio do Sorvete Super Creme&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7457122816333504011?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7457122816333504011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7457122816333504011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/mas-divertido-mesmo-rdio-do-sorvete.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2115988855211601138</id><published>2007-07-24T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:45:06.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais pérolas do Graal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;funcionário contando para um sujeito que parecia ser o patrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mas você viu como é no aeroporto de Nova York? o avião quando vai pousar, chega numa determinada altura que ele não consegue mais voltar, tem tipo um imã que puxa ele pra baixo e ele pousa de qualquer jeito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2115988855211601138?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2115988855211601138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2115988855211601138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/mais-prolas-do-graal.html' title='Mais pérolas do Graal'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2060221209640821706</id><published>2007-07-24T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:35:27.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não bastava ter um troço estranho no sábado, uma semana depois da &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;virose&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Conjuntivite é o que faltava.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2060221209640821706?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2060221209640821706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2060221209640821706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-bastava-ter-um-troo-estranho-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-517822098206614412</id><published>2007-07-20T13:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T13:41:45.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A melhor &lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/brasil/ult96u306294.shtml"&gt;noticia&lt;/a&gt; dos últimos tempos virando uma notinha de nada. Tsc. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-517822098206614412?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/517822098206614412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/517822098206614412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/melhor-noticia-dos-ltimos-tempos.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-882422377146276014</id><published>2007-07-19T16:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T16:12:53.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;.em 1996 eu estava em casa, ainda no luto pela morte do Renato Russo, quando caiu o Fokker. Vi tudo pela TV e ainda tenho calafrios de lembrar dos corpos enfilerados e o sangue escorrendo pela sarjeta.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;.em 2001 eu estava no trabalho, quando falaram que um avião atingiu o WTC. Logo saiu uma nota no UOL falando que havia 4 mortes. Aí fiquei puta, um avião grande bate num prédio e morrem 4, mas a Internet entrou em colapso. Foi quando saquei meu walkman AIWA e ouvi o bom e velho AM com a Bandeirantes transmitindo direto de NY. Foi quando resolvi ter um blog. Logo caiu o outro avião, e alguém comentou: mas esses prédios estão com algum magnetismo especial para atrair avião? pérolas &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;.em 2003 eu estava em casa me preparando para o meu aniversário quando o Columbia virou poeira&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;.em 2006 eu fiquei sabendo do avião que tinha sumido, e estava trabalhando quando encontraram o Boeing no meio da selva. Muitas e muitas e muitas pérolas ouvidas sem opção de mandar ninguém calar a boca.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;.2007: voltava para casa quando o locutor anunciou o noticia que viu nos portais, explosão de avião da TAM num galpão da TAM, após atravessar a pista. Pensei no galpão que fui fazer entrevista, no começo do ano, do outro lado do aeroporto. Ainda continuo achando que as pessoas todas conseguiram desembarcar direitinho. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-882422377146276014?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/882422377146276014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/882422377146276014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6349329256098506284</id><published>2007-07-19T15:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T15:46:34.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perguntas sobre o Pan que não querem calar:</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;será que dá para fazer um Pan sem os EUA?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;como pode Cuba, um paisinho pequeno e comunista, ter mais medalhas que Brasil e Canadá?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;no dia que o Brasil ganhou um monte de medalha na natação e na ginástica, os EUA não participaram?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;vai mesmo dar tudo certo no Pan do Rio de Janeiro?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6349329256098506284?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6349329256098506284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6349329256098506284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/perguntas-sobre-o-pan-que-no-querem.html' title='Perguntas sobre o Pan que não querem calar:'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2270018359405952559</id><published>2007-07-17T08:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:46:04.531-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/cotidiano/ult95u134081.shtml"&gt;Remédio&lt;/a&gt; zicado para minha virose: R$ 52,00&lt;br /&gt;jantar no buffet de sopa na &lt;a href="http://www.donadeola.com.br"&gt;Dona Deôla&lt;/a&gt; e sair sem pagar: não tem preço&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2270018359405952559?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2270018359405952559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2270018359405952559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/remdio-zicado-para-minha-virose-r-5200.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2376815998040169904</id><published>2007-07-15T18:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T18:27:36.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>também eclético, mas sem tanto bom gosto quanto eu</title><content type='html'>o cara ouviu Jack Johnson, depois Metallica, depois Edson e Hudson, Black Eyed Peas,&amp;nbsp;Vanessa da Mata e Gal Costa &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2376815998040169904?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2376815998040169904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2376815998040169904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/tambm-ecltico-mas-sem-tanto-bom-gosto.html' title='também eclético, mas sem tanto bom gosto quanto eu'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6363134235136137609</id><published>2007-07-15T11:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T11:08:24.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não dá nem para passar mal direito</title><content type='html'>Apesar do médico-plantonista-do-PS-num-sábado-a-noite ter dito &lt;em&gt;processo virótico&lt;/em&gt; ao invés de &lt;em&gt;virose&lt;/em&gt;, o que, convenhamos, já um avanço, me receita um remédio &lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/cotidiano/ult95u134081.shtml"&gt;mui suspeito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6363134235136137609?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6363134235136137609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6363134235136137609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-d-nem-para-passar-mal-direito.html' title='Não dá nem para passar mal direito'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2241314025869130247</id><published>2007-07-14T11:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T11:53:58.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/esporte/ult92u311841.shtml"&gt;"Se não acontecer nada de mal no Pan é por causa dessa oração"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evangélico e carioca, quem mais poderia sair uma merda dessas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2241314025869130247?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2241314025869130247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2241314025869130247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/se-no-acontecer-nada-de-mal-no-pan-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8594094486058666327</id><published>2007-07-14T06:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T06:35:52.575-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/galeria/album/images/20070713-abertura17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/galeria/album/images/20070713-abertura17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha meu irmão na abertura do Pan aí geeeeeeeeente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8594094486058666327?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8594094486058666327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8594094486058666327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/olha-meu-irmo-na-abertura-do-pan.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-9068851819780592468</id><published>2007-07-12T11:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T11:54:58.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o mundo conspira contra mim</title><content type='html'>Segundo a Prefeitura Municipal de Duque de Caxias, eu passei num sinal vermelho &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;geocode=&amp;q=plinio+casado+09,+duque+de+caxias,+rio+de+janeiro&amp;sll=-22.785566,-43.309487&amp;sspn=0.013156,0.020084&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;z=17&amp;iwloc=addr&amp;om=1"&gt;nessa avenida&lt;/a&gt; em 25/06 as 09:06.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-9068851819780592468?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9068851819780592468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9068851819780592468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-mundo-conspira-contra-mim.html' title='o mundo conspira contra mim'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2137381522727336302</id><published>2007-07-10T19:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T20:21:01.407-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.eu mato o filho da puta que roubou &lt;a href="http://revistamalagueta.com"&gt;minha idéia, meu nome e meu layout&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.de raiva de ser trocada direto pela quinta, não é que a quarta marcha resolve parar assim, do nada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. e não é que eu terminei a faculdade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.e tirei o &lt;a href="http://www.sonystyle.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?catalogId=10551&amp;storeId=10151&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;productId=20005011"&gt;escorpião&lt;/a&gt; do bolso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2137381522727336302?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2137381522727336302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2137381522727336302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3757611544259135342</id><published>2007-07-05T18:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T18:50:23.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da série: não ganho para ouvir isso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Bombeiro gay da firrrrma, durante o almoço:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-ai, também aderi ao Marinex, pena que não achei nenhum com a tampa rosa&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;-...&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sobre ingerir sucos durante a refeição)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;-eu acho bom sabe? eu gosto desse gostinho de &lt;strong&gt;agridoce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Pessoa com alguma instrução (pelo menos na teoria), após o bomb deixar o refeitório:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- apesar de ele ser desse jeito, ele é inteligente &lt;em&gt;(depois do bomb falar sobre &amp;quot;O Segredo&amp;quot;)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3757611544259135342?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3757611544259135342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3757611544259135342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/da-srie-no-ganho-para-ouvir-isso.html' title='Da série: não ganho para ouvir isso'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7749639839233730476</id><published>2007-07-03T11:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T11:32:24.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'>2 a mais no inferno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Em homenagem ao &lt;a href="http://day-tripper-yeah.blogspot.com"&gt;novo blog&lt;/a&gt; da Joo:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juliana:&lt;/strong&gt; tinha 2 motoqueiros atropelados no caminho&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; eita&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juliana:&lt;/strong&gt; foda eles.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciane:&lt;/strong&gt; eu ia fazer uma piada de mal gosto mas vou ser nova-iorquina &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7749639839233730476?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7749639839233730476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7749639839233730476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/07/2-mais-no-inferno.html' title='2 a mais no inferno'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5929812498957554303</id><published>2007-06-29T10:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T10:17:02.098-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por mais transparente que eu seja, por mais banco &lt;a href="http://www.itaupersonnalite.com.br"&gt;dourado&lt;/a&gt; que tenha, por mais empresa multinacional que eu trabalhe, toda vez que vou no &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.jackieonline.com.br/"&gt; salãozinho&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot; aparar as madeixas eu me sinto pretinha e favelada no meio de tanta tinta, tanto formol, tanta chapinha em atividade.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5929812498957554303?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5929812498957554303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5929812498957554303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/por-mais-transparente-que-eu-seja-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3141318234346299881</id><published>2007-06-26T08:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T08:16:58.808-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu quase atropelei um rato que atravessava a rua, correndo, sem olhar para os lados.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3141318234346299881?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3141318234346299881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3141318234346299881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/eu-quase-atropelei-um-rato-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7820768457173951306</id><published>2007-06-25T16:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T16:37:22.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Toda vez que eu pego algum acesso do Rodoanel eu penso que fez bem Suzaninha matar babai mamã e ir pro motel. Babai embolsou dinheiro muito e não existe nada pior no mundo do esses acessos, por esse preço, com essa "engenharia" toda.&lt;br /&gt;Força Suzaninha! daqui uns 20 anos vc pode voltar para terminar com o resto da gangue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7820768457173951306?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7820768457173951306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7820768457173951306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/toda-vez-que-eu-pego-algum-acesso-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5028019293607160690</id><published>2007-06-23T17:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T17:54:39.954-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>McDonalds em Alphaville, sábado, hora do almoço: experiência antropológica inesquecível &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5028019293607160690?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5028019293607160690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5028019293607160690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/mcdonalds-em-alphaville-sbado-hora-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4695646169113533156</id><published>2007-06-23T08:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:22:59.438-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Encontrei uma frase similar ao "pegar um &lt;a href="http://www.urubupunga.com.br/"&gt;Urubupungá&lt;/a&gt; e sentar na janelinha", célebre frase do meu cunhado: "&lt;a href="http://www.mentesdesign.com.br/blog/?p=497"&gt;crianças daquelas que comem biscoito Itamaraty sabor quindim no Largo da Batata&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliás, dia desses eu andei pensando num top trash, mas como acontece, se eu não posto logo, esqueço. Só lembro de formol no cabelo,cabelo claro e sobrancelha escura, unha com florzinhas pintada com esmalte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4695646169113533156?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4695646169113533156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4695646169113533156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/encontrei-uma-frase-similar-ao-pegar-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4284512729205247925</id><published>2007-06-21T10:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:26:31.858-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequenos prazeres no trabalho</title><content type='html'>Eu me sentiria mal se meu chefe disse ao meu lado que fulano e sicrano são os que mais conhecem de redes, sendo eu pessoa recém-formada em gerenciamento de redes por faculdade de quase grife.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Fulano e sicrano sou eu e outro cara, no caso.) &lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4284512729205247925?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4284512729205247925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4284512729205247925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/pequenos-prazeres-no-trabalho.html' title='Pequenos prazeres no trabalho'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6835875338658619116</id><published>2007-06-18T18:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:34:31.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 crises de soluço em um dia não é para qualquer cristão &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6835875338658619116?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6835875338658619116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6835875338658619116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/5-crises-de-soluo-em-um-dia-no-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4554114441501374837</id><published>2007-06-18T11:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:45:43.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O metrô é a prova que toda panela tem sua tampa, até aquelas mais tortas, batidas, caídas e faltando dente. Entre 21 e 22 horas, zona leste-Barra Funda, sempre me surpreende. Outra coisa que me espanta são aqueles casais se pegando pelos cantos, o que é aquilo minha gente? meses de flerte que finalmente vingou? falta de lugar apropriado? amantes tentando o anonimato?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4554114441501374837?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4554114441501374837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4554114441501374837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-metr-prova-que-toda-panela-tem-sua.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-5931643468687729274</id><published>2007-06-18T11:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:44:50.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O perigo de ver novela antes de dormir</title><content type='html'>Sonhei que tive &lt;strong&gt;quadri&lt;/strong&gt;gêmeos, sendo só uma menina, loirinha e com uma franja meio emo. Um dos meninos era a carado Wagner Moura, mas todos eles foram roubados na maternidade, uma coisa meio Maria do Carmo-Nazaré-Senhora do Destino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-5931643468687729274?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5931643468687729274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/5931643468687729274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-perigo-de-ver-novela-antes-de-dormir.html' title='O perigo de ver novela antes de dormir'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-8355106815980602121</id><published>2007-06-15T19:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:47:31.141-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Eduardo&lt;/span&gt;: vc ainda tá trabalhando?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Luciane&lt;/span&gt;: sim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;10 minutos a mais do meu horário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Eduardo&lt;/span&gt;: das 7 as 19?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Luciane&lt;/span&gt;: 05:45 as 18:45&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Eduardo&lt;/span&gt;: putamerda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;5:45 é horário de peão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;dependendo do dia eu começo as 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Luciane&lt;/span&gt;: e vc acha que eu sou o que? gerente? empresária? modelo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo:&lt;/strong&gt; mas tem peão que começa ás 8 .. a gente tem horário de servente de pedreiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-8355106815980602121?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8355106815980602121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/8355106815980602121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/eduardo-vc-ainda-t-trabalhando-luciane.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7483532437371950499</id><published>2007-06-11T23:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:58:29.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e podem ir tratando de deixar seus nominhos aqui pq vou colocar o tar da senha em breve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7483532437371950499?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7483532437371950499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7483532437371950499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/e-podem-ir-tratando-de-deixar-seus.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4645237033950583559</id><published>2007-06-11T23:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:26:56.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/Rm4CdNRI0nI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AVKwTzWWOpw/s200/DSC02446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074996530894131826" border="0" /&gt;Tim-Tim, Justus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4645237033950583559?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4645237033950583559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4645237033950583559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/tim-tim-justus.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/Rm4CdNRI0nI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AVKwTzWWOpw/s72-c/DSC02446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3796057879256936779</id><published>2007-06-06T08:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T08:22:27.204-03:00</updated><title type='text'>daquela famosa "Um amigo de verdade te ajuda a esconder um corpo"</title><content type='html'>C&lt;i&gt;omo diz nosso grande e velho amigo Chuck Norris:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Um amigo de verdade não é aquele que separa uma briga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; e sim aquele que chega dando voadora&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-3796057879256936779?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3796057879256936779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3796057879256936779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/daquela-famosa-um-amigo-de-verdade-te.html' title='daquela famosa &quot;Um amigo de verdade te ajuda a esconder um corpo&quot;'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6680553662405886529</id><published>2007-06-06T06:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T06:36:44.412-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quem é P. ??? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6680553662405886529?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6680553662405886529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6680553662405886529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/quem-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-3953980216561396695</id><published>2007-06-05T15:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T15:44:56.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e claro, graças as pessooas amigas da internet que arrumam emprego na mesma empresa que trabalho, né Dona? vou implantar em breve o mundo de Bob protegido por senha, ah vou&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/8968939-3953980216561396695?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3953980216561396695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/3953980216561396695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/e-claro-graas-as-pessooas-amigas-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6015669657907369549</id><published>2007-06-05T15:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T15:43:17.325-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pensamentos enquanto eu caminhava ao meu destino depois de 46 voltas no Itaim em busca de uma vaga não-zona azul&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eu odeio essa coisa de conhecer pessoas pela internet, o-d-e-i-o, porque a pessoa conhece as pessoas e não pode mais fazer os posts vários que surgem pela cabeça sem ofender nem magoar ninguém nem mudar a idéia que terão sobre mim, o-d-e-i-o, quem inventou de conhecer as pessoas on-line? no mínimo é alguém sem vida social construída longe do computadores, nerds, odeio nerds, vou fazer um blog anônimo e porco e mal-educado, é, vou sim, odeio vocês todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6015669657907369549?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6015669657907369549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6015669657907369549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/pensamentos-enquanto-eu-caminhava-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7805583773301453233</id><published>2007-06-04T08:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T08:53:45.242-03:00</updated><title type='text'>esse mundo tá perdido, pára aí que eu quero descer</title><content type='html'>Agora eu não posso mais falar mal das pessoas do meu trabalho no meu PRÓPRIO blog.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7805583773301453233?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7805583773301453233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7805583773301453233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/06/esse-mundo-t-perdido-pra-que-eu-quero.html' title='esse mundo tá perdido, pára aí que eu quero descer'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-249107438731318823</id><published>2007-05-31T12:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T12:47:36.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha possível primeira multa vai me levar quase 200 reais embora. De reiva, gastei o que tinha e o que não tinha na C&amp;amp;A. Porque a pessoa precisa comprar uma roupa de frio a cada 3 anos, pelo menos, né?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-249107438731318823?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/249107438731318823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/249107438731318823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/minha-possvel-primeira-multa-vai-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-9172612621191005950</id><published>2007-05-29T12:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T13:15:18.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha vontade era mostrar pros invasores da reitoria onde estavam ontem a noite os &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Libelu"&gt;ex-militantes&lt;/a&gt;, o tipo de livro que escreviam e principalmente, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mailson_da_N%C3%B3brega"&gt;quem&lt;/a&gt; fez a orelha.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não. Deixa pra lá essas pessoas vestidas de vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;Por ainda não ter feito o curso para arrumar cachecol bonito, o máximo que consegui foi tirar uma foto beijando o Justus. Não foi dessa vez que desbanquei a Ticiane.&lt;br /&gt;Arght.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-9172612621191005950?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9172612621191005950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9172612621191005950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/minha-vontade-era-mostrar-pros.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-6404729192879520405</id><published>2007-05-27T09:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T09:48:55.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm pickin' up only good vibrations</title><content type='html'>Final cocô de Lost, ainda mais cocô em Heroes. Vou passar a assistir só séries antigas, que começaram e terminaram.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-6404729192879520405?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6404729192879520405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/6404729192879520405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-pickin-up-only-good-vibrations.html' title='I&apos;m pickin&apos; up only good vibrations'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-7493369041860920632</id><published>2007-05-27T09:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T09:37:45.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mês que vem é junho praticamente?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-7493369041860920632?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7493369041860920632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/7493369041860920632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/ms-que-vem-junho-praticamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-9101231753094938118</id><published>2007-05-26T11:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T11:48:28.493-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Um segurança da empresa vai trazer feijoada hoje, me ofereceram ontem, recusei.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Agora há pouco o cara que vai comer foi cobrar o segurança, disse que algumas pessoas não iriam querer porque tem feijoada com orelha de porco onde encontra orelha cabeluda.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Nisso fala o segurança: &lt;em&gt;mas é bom, você come a orelha e o cabelo leva toda a sujeira presa na parede intestinal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-9101231753094938118?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9101231753094938118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/9101231753094938118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/um-segurana-da-empresa-vai-trazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4404072523054015043</id><published>2007-05-25T14:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T14:52:23.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'>prefiro continuar cética</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eu sonhei que o rato botava ovo, era do tamanho dum ovo de codorna mas era branquinho, contei para a moça do reiki-massagem-etc-watherver, ela mandou tomar cuidado com as pessoas ao meu redor. Continuo achando que foi o excesso de choques de ontem. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4404072523054015043?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4404072523054015043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4404072523054015043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/prefiro-continuar-ctica.html' title='prefiro continuar cética'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-232355914233768864</id><published>2007-05-25T13:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T13:20:51.121-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deus é barbudo, fala &lt;em&gt;obregada&lt;/em&gt; e eu abri a porta para ele. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-232355914233768864?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/232355914233768864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/232355914233768864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/deus-barbudo-fala-obregada-e-eu-abri.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-4459064354155423936</id><published>2007-05-25T07:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T07:10:04.886-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alguém me explica onde é esse curso que as pessoas estão fazendo para arrumar cachecol dum jeito que parece vitrine? E nem venha me falar blébléblé porque até as pessoas sem noção nenhuma conseguem.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-4459064354155423936?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4459064354155423936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/4459064354155423936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/algum-me-explica-onde-esse-curso-que-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968939.post-2745339387768855148</id><published>2007-05-24T15:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T15:43:07.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'>preconceito dentro de casa</title><content type='html'>minha mãe mandou meu sobrinho guardar meu celular porque ele já não era grandes coisas, ainda pra ficar derrubando ...&lt;br&gt;magoei&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968939-2745339387768855148?l=luciane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2745339387768855148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968939/posts/default/2745339387768855148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luciane.blogspot.com/2007/05/preconceito-dentro-de-casa.html' title='preconceito dentro de casa'/><author><name>Loo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13752035485728960475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1nP0w6i6ewQ/S5Hmya1b1uI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/KfI6KYapeaQ/S220/DSC_0290.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
