<?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-19630358</id><updated>2012-01-24T09:00:06.905-05:00</updated><category term='Até Eu...'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Livros e Filmes'/><category term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><category term='Futebol'/><category term='Graos de Mostarda'/><category term='U2 e a Bíblia'/><category term='PROMOÇÃO CABEÇÃO 2006'/><category term='Miserável homem que sou...'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='Promoção Cabeção 2005'/><category term='Você é a Notícia'/><category term='Reflexoes'/><category term='Sexta-Feira da Paixão'/><category term='Notícias Nossas'/><category term='RagamuffinTop Challenge'/><category term='Deutsch Mit Musik Projekt'/><title type='text'>Marceland</title><subtitle type='html'>Entre sem bater...
&lt;br&gt;C'mon in...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>389</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1078085926095683221</id><published>2009-02-12T09:30:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:50:47.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marceland de casa nova...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 400px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SZQ2PJniQGI/AAAAAAAABag/w2ShX88l2H4/s400/Marceland_Header_Saphire.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301922295229595746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos, atualizem seus links! Gravem no seu 'Favoritos' (ou Bookmarks). Depois de muito namorar o Wordpress, resolvi fazer a transição definitiva. O novo endereço é &lt;a href="http://www.marceland.wordpress.com"&gt;www.marceland.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu, amigos... nos vemos por lá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1078085926095683221?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1078085926095683221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1078085926095683221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1078085926095683221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1078085926095683221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/02/marceland-de-casa-nova.html' title='Marceland de casa nova...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SZQ2PJniQGI/AAAAAAAABag/w2ShX88l2H4/s72-c/Marceland_Header_Saphire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7332220410483336956</id><published>2009-02-03T18:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:38:43.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Você sabe que tudo mudou em sua vida...</title><content type='html'>...quando você se pega assobiando uma canção de ninar como se fosse o último hit do iTunes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;You know everything changed in your life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...when you catch yourself whistling a lullaby as if it was the latest hit on iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7332220410483336956?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7332220410483336956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7332220410483336956' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7332220410483336956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7332220410483336956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/02/voce-sabe-que-tudo-mudou-em-sua-vida.html' title='Você sabe que tudo mudou em sua vida...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6773112717616213558</id><published>2009-01-19T12:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:46:10.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>David 4 X 0 lençol, aparelhos médicos, enfermeira, etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS8S4IBuxI/AAAAAAAABYA/QYg4Ekyd1j0/s1600-h/IMG_2588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS8S4IBuxI/AAAAAAAABYA/QYg4Ekyd1j0/s400/IMG_2588.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293062494556896018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6773112717616213558?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6773112717616213558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6773112717616213558' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6773112717616213558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6773112717616213558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/david-4-x-0-lenol-aparelhos-mdicos.html' title='David 4 X 0 lençol, aparelhos médicos, enfermeira, etc.'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS8S4IBuxI/AAAAAAAABYA/QYg4Ekyd1j0/s72-c/IMG_2588.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8351948712172319725</id><published>2009-01-19T12:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:43:15.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>David 1 X 0 'Tiriça'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pois então. Quarta feira, dia seguinte à nossa alta do hospital, foi o dia da primeira consulta do Nenem Gandão com a pediatra dele num excelente hospital pediátrico daqui. Obviamente já percebemos que não existe mais essa idéia de ‘levantar e sair’. Mesmo assim nós chegamos somente alguns minutos atrasados. A impressão inicial foi muito interessante. Pela primeira vez me vi numa sala de espera para o nosso filhinho. Tudo muito colorido do teto ao chão, crianças de várias idades com seus pais a tira-colo e o melhor de tudo: O Rei Leão passando numa HDTV. Tinha me esquecido como esse filme é lindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS5ffNMK4I/AAAAAAAABXY/NeVXJPEomOY/s400/IMG_2582.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293059412671081346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sogrão marcando presença.. olha como o David tava laranjado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS5hQW2AbI/AAAAAAAABXg/LGYV_CRjIlU/s400/IMG_2583.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293059443044778418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tadinha da Cris... morta de cansada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Durante a consulta a médica constatou que o nível de bilirrubina no David estava um pouco alto (14) e que ele estava com Icterícia... a famosa ‘Tiriça’. Ela disse fez alguns outros exames a Cris recebeu dicas excelentes da conselheira de amamentação e fomos com uma consulta marcada para o dia seguinte, quinta. Bem, ao chegar à clinica na quinta por volta das nove da manhã e passar pelos exames iniciais, foi constatado que o nível não havia abaixado. Meio dia outro teste foi feito e o nível havia subido para 16. Com isso os médicos acharam melhor iniciar a fototerapia para ‘diluir’ a bile presente na pele e no branco dos olhos que da aquela coloração amarelada. Outra coisa que descobrimos: quando um médico diz que vai iniciar o tratamento ‘agora’, esse agora pode ser um agora daqui a 5 minutos, daqui a 2 ou 5 horas. E assim iniciamos a maratona que findaria somente na sexta a noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O David foi transferido da clinica para o quarto no andar ‘hospitalar’ do prédio e ali iniciamos a maratona de tratamento de luz nele. As primeiras horas foram bastante estressantes pra Cris, pois não estávamos preparados para vê-lo nesse estado de fragilidade. Encheram-no de fios monitorando seus sinais vitais, aplicaram soro no bracinho, e colocaram-no sob esse aparelho que mais parecia uma câmara de bronzeamento artificial. Desta vez os pais da Cris não puderam ficar conosco no quarto. Por um lado foi bom, pois eles puderam ter um bom descanso e recuperar o sono perdido nos dias anteriores. Sinceramente, não sei o que seria de nós sem o Geraldo e a Maria Helena conosco. A presença deles tem sido fonte de muita alegria, refrigério e segurança nesses primeiros dias de paternidade. Maria Helena regressará para o Brasa nessa quinta e já estou morrendo de saudades do seu bom humor e amizade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS5h85rfHI/AAAAAAAABXo/QAUueUYeAEs/s400/IMG_2586.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293059455002049650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sou obrigado a dar uma pausa para chamar atenção para um fato muito interessante, embora nada surpreendente: chuta qual a cor da luz especial que é capaz de curar a ‘tiriça’? Azul! Só faltou o médico completar o tratamento com uma sessão de musicoterapia com o hino do Cruzeirão. Tenho certeza que não ficaríamos ali nem 2 horas. Então, depois de horas e horas sob a luz azul, de retirarem varias ampolinhas de sangue retiradas do calcanhar do David e de varias visitas de médicos enfermeiras, residentes, conselheiras, o nível da bile no Nenem Gandão do Papai caiu de 16 para 13, para 10 e por fim para 8.5. Assim, recebemos alta na sexta a noite e fomos pra casa com o David já se alimentando melhor, molhando e sujando fraudinhas com mais freqüência (sinais de boa nutrição), e mais confiantes do que nunca. Esse ‘Golias’ já está derrotado! Graças a Deus. Neném Gostoso do Papai detonou uma na testa da Tiriça. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS5isaQRjI/AAAAAAAABX4/F0U3fVYwsAg/s400/IMG_2590.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293059467755144754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presentinho do hospital pediátrico pro Nenem Gandão. Curious George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.: Pra fechar com chave de b... aprendi mais uma coisa nesses dias ali. A bile é a responsável pela coloração das nossas feses. Essa coloração típica coloração nas mais diversas tonalidades do marrom é resultado da eliminação da bile, processada pelo fígado. Como o fígado do recém-nascido leva alguns dias para funcionar a todo vapor, muitas crianças acabam acumulando essa substancia no sangue, o que provoca a Icterícia – coloração amarelada da pele e do branco do olho. Portanto, seja grato até mesmo pela cor do seu cocô. :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8351948712172319725?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8351948712172319725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8351948712172319725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8351948712172319725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8351948712172319725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/david-1-x-0-tiria.html' title='David 1 X 0 &apos;Tiriça&apos;'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXS5ffNMK4I/AAAAAAAABXY/NeVXJPEomOY/s72-c/IMG_2582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-3265342475469355116</id><published>2009-01-17T14:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T16:10:40.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ora, o nascimento do David foi assim:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resumindo o parto cronologicamente, foi o seguinte (Horários daqui. No horário de Brasilia é só acrescentar 3 horas):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SÁBADO 10 DE JANEIRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1:13 AM  - Cai o muco cervical da Cris e começam as contrações (Por que essas coisas só acontecem de madrugada e naquelas noites de sonão gostoso?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2:45 AM - As contrações continuam precisamente espaçadas e numa ascendência na intensidade. Vamo embora pro hospital que é o neném quer sair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:16 AM - Demos entrada no hospital. A patota inteira... Eu, Cris e David, Vovô e Vovó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXJF_IXm9TI/AAAAAAAABWw/9nFYdAhzygM/s400/IMG_2547.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292369462994335026" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXJF_GqND3I/AAAAAAAABW4/V0LqiSXZArk/s400/IMG_2548.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292369462535458674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A partir deste momento os horários são meio que aproximados. Se a gente não sabia o porquê de não haver relógio em sala de espera, nesse dia nós descobrimos. Pelo menos rolou um chá de poltrona e não de cadeira.  Vamo nesse então...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6:47 AM - ( “47? Uai Marcelo, CE não falou que perdeu a noção do tempo?”  - Já que o horário é aproximado mesmo, pq não inventar direito? Hehehe :0) O hospital estava cheio de mulheres ‘buxudas’ pra tudo quanto é lado. Ficamos esperando uma vaga nas salas de triagem. Porém, ao invés de sermos transferidos para a triagem, levaram a Cris direto para uma das salas de parto. Atendimento, instalações, e tratamento tudo coisa de primeiro mundo! Peraí... nós estamos no primeiro mundo! :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXJF_LE6TAI/AAAAAAAABXA/cGSJGdayqaU/s400/IMG_2553.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292369463721217026" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daí em diante foram umas 16 horas de muita espera, choro, gritos, bolsa de soro, peridural, mais espera, gritos, berros, lágrimas, empurra, empurra, empurra, mais soro, gritos, berros, reabastece a peridural, fura a bolsa, empurra, empurra, “Amore, não agüento mais!”, vovó endoidando, vovô tenso mas na dele, eu doido pra socar a cara do médico, mas dando força pra Cris, mais  urros de olhos arregalados, mas uma reabastecida na peridural... e nada do Davi dar as caras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11:15 PM - O médico nos diz que, pelo fato do bebê estar todo voltado para a frente da barriga (para o parto tranquilo o bebe deve estar voltado para as costas da mãe.), só haviam 2 opções para o parto vaginal naquele ponto: 1 usando sucção; 2. usando o fórceps. Nós já havíamos conversado sobre isso durante a Gravidez e a Cris leu muita coisa e ouviu outras tantas sobre o perigo desses dois métodos. Obviamente, rejeitamos todas. Pedimos o parto cesariano.  O medico meio que insiste e diz que é um perito no uso do fórceps, que não tem erro, e talícoisa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PAUSA. Um detalhe muito importante e que meio que agravou a atmosfera emocional do ambiente. Aqui há uma resistência excessiva à cesariana. Não tive curiosidade pra pesquisar os porquês, mas rola direto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11:20 PM -  A Cris está num estado de estresse e desgaste tal qual eu nunca havia visto antes e não tinha condições nenhumas de tomar uma decisão. Eu viro pro médico e pergunto: “Quais os pontos negativos do fórceps e da cesariana?” o medico me diz que com o forceps o bebe “pode sofrer marcas ou cortes rosto, quebra de ossos faciais, danos nos olhos, ou até mesmo esmagamento do crânio” e com a cesariana “ela vai ficar com muita, muita, dor pós-parto”... quase que eu falei pra ele “não, sô, eu to falando sério... não queria ouvir uma piada!” ou “doto, eu ainda preciso escolher???”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao decidirmos pela cesariana, o médico nos informa que teríamos que esperar a formação da equipe de parto devido a demando daquela noite. E tome chá de cadeira...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOMINGO 11 DE JANEIRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1:33 AM - Finalmente tudo pronto para a cesariana. Neste caso, os pais da Cris, que estavam conosco o tempo todo na sala de parto, foram para a sala de espera, a Cris foi ser preparada e eu fui vestir a indumentária típica (macacão, toca, mascara e o lance pra cobrir o calçado).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXJF_OR3MDI/AAAAAAAABXI/sx0T4ohh1Vc/s400/IMG_2555.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292369464580845618" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;2:47 AM DAVID NASCEU!!!!!! Gandão do Papai Gostoso da Minha vida do Papai do Neném Gostoso da Minha Vida nasceu pesando 3kg 742gr e medindo 50.8 cm. Ufa!! A enfermeira colocou o David nos meus braços e eu e a Cris choramos ali. Ela mais pra lá do que pra cá com os medicamentos... e ainda chacoalhando toda com os médicos em cima dela costurando tudo e eu sem saber o que fazer com aquele ‘pacotinho de amor’ de tão bobaião que fiquei. Tentei ligar dali mesmo pros avós agoniados na salinha, mas não rolou. Pedi a anestesista pra levar a câmera com as primeiras fotinhas do David até eles e foi só festa do lado de lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXJF_Xet7nI/AAAAAAAABXQ/cWT8qRFCBhw/s400/IMG_2557.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292369467050684018" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Assim que o bebê nasce, eles colocam um detector eletrônico na canelinha dele. Se ele sair do andar do berçário, soa-se o alarme o hospital inteiro se fecha. Na verdade, os elevadores não abrem para alguém com um bebê ainda com a pulseira.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ficamos o resto do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOMINGO&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEGUNDA&lt;/span&gt; e boa parte da &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TERÇA&lt;/span&gt; no hospital. Terça à tardinha nos deram alta. Tirando o estresse do finalzinho do parto, o atendimento foi nota mil. Aqui vem tudo de bandeja pra gente. As conselheiras de amamentação, o departamento financeiro do hospital, até a representante do ‘cartório’ pra preencher a ficha da certidão de nascimento... tudo no quarto ali no quarto. Maravilha. Ah! Detalhe, não deixam você sair do hospital com o neném se você não tiver o ‘car seat’ (bebê conforto) instalado em seu carro. E se você não tiver, o hospital até providencia um. Nos deram alta já com a primeira consulta pediátrica do Nenem Gandão pro dia seguinte... mas isso fica pra outro post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-3265342475469355116?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/3265342475469355116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=3265342475469355116' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3265342475469355116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3265342475469355116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/ora-o-nascimento-do-david-foi-assim.html' title='Ora, o nascimento do David foi assim:'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SXJF_IXm9TI/AAAAAAAABWw/9nFYdAhzygM/s72-c/IMG_2547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-3669887513773496995</id><published>2009-01-13T20:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:11:36.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos em casa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Graças a Deus recebemos alta hoje (Terça) perto das 7 da noite (horário de Brasília). Foram 2 dias no hospital com um atendimento VIP. A Cris está se recuperando bem da cesariana e o David só quer saber de mamar e dormir, como vocês podem notar nas fotinhas de hoje. Ele é um anjinho de Deus. Muito quietinho e gostoso. Nós filmamos sua primeira viagem de carro pelo planeta terra fora da barriga da mamãe... breve-breve postaremos aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ele nasceu com 3Kg e 742 gr e medindo 50.8 cm. Logo que nasceu ja deu umas arranhadinhas no rosto (logo as marquinhas na bochechinha dele) e pra não negar o sangue brasuca, detonamos uma meia nas mãozinhas dele de improviso. Ele é um doce de menino... quietinho q só! Amanhã (quarta) ele já tem sua primeira consulta com o pediatra e mais um passeio de carro por essas ruas geladas do inverno daqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;É muita emoção e novidade pra se processar de uma vez. Por isso nossa falta de comunicação com família e amigos. é tanta coisa e a gente fica embriagado de tanto amor e querendo dar tanta atenção que, quando percebemos, já são 3 da manhã e vc esta ninando e namorando aquele rostinho que acabou de mamar e está ferrado num soninho tão gostoso que vc esquece de tudo e de todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Valeu pelos recados, pelo carinho, pelas orações e por serem o que vocês são nas nossas vidas. Continuem orando pela recuperação da Cris e pelo Neném Gostoso do Papai Gostoso da Minha Vida do Papai! :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I6UvLlfI/AAAAAAAABV8/gzmxn01A8EM/s400/IMG_2776.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290965304066414066" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I5xVQx2I/AAAAAAAABVk/eCpmNis3-Pw/s400/IMG_2779.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290965294562461538" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I6FnUGEI/AAAAAAAABV0/LER0wm1oqbw/s400/IMG_2784.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290965300006885442" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I6WQAWoI/AAAAAAAABWE/1rwMsnNTtZE/s400/IMG_2804.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290965304472525442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I6FZkFlI/AAAAAAAABVs/svUF1pWd7-I/s1600-h/IMG_2805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I6FZkFlI/AAAAAAAABVs/svUF1pWd7-I/s400/IMG_2805.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290965299949213266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-3669887513773496995?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/3669887513773496995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=3669887513773496995' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3669887513773496995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3669887513773496995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/estamos-em-casa.html' title='Estamos em casa!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SW1I6UvLlfI/AAAAAAAABV8/gzmxn01A8EM/s72-c/IMG_2776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1273499556023613740</id><published>2009-01-11T18:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:14:18.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NASCEEEU!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eis que trago boas novas de grande alegria. Depois de um trabalho de parto de 25 horas, uma cesariana muito bem-vinda, e quase 40 horas sem dormir,  hoje - Domingo, 11 de Janeiro de 2009 - nasceu, na cidade da Coca-Cola, o nosso Davizinho! Ele nasceu com 4 quilos!!! Olha que coisinha mais fofa o gostoso da minha vida do papai:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp86V5rXWI/AAAAAAAABVc/WR_GzIsdeRM/s1600-h/IMG_2760a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp86V5rXWI/AAAAAAAABVc/WR_GzIsdeRM/s400/IMG_2760a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290178054053387618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8epVWcHI/AAAAAAAABVU/xrJ8oXIQeQ4/s1600-h/IMG_2755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8epVWcHI/AAAAAAAABVU/xrJ8oXIQeQ4/s400/IMG_2755.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290177578233393266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8d5lvBII/AAAAAAAABU8/iwu3t7-sn34/s400/IMG_2744.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290177565417211010" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8eXGmU3I/AAAAAAAABVM/RDo8nQLMiWE/s1600-h/IMG_2753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8eXGmU3I/AAAAAAAABVM/RDo8nQLMiWE/s400/IMG_2753.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290177573339681650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8dYSOABI/AAAAAAAABU0/txcpkozJwtM/s400/IMG_2741.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290177556476985362" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8eKBwIuI/AAAAAAAABVE/uJJC5-Nlt0g/s1600-h/IMG_2749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp8eKBwIuI/AAAAAAAABVE/uJJC5-Nlt0g/s400/IMG_2749.jpg" border="0" lt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290177569829692130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1273499556023613740?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1273499556023613740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1273499556023613740' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1273499556023613740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1273499556023613740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/nasceeeu.html' title='NASCEEEU!!!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWp86V5rXWI/AAAAAAAABVc/WR_GzIsdeRM/s72-c/IMG_2760a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-9026709180065741362</id><published>2009-01-08T09:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:27:53.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWYNYldB-4I/AAAAAAAABUs/0yS-ptgrgVQ/s1600-h/crispregnant+(18+of+74).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWYNYldB-4I/AAAAAAAABUs/0yS-ptgrgVQ/s400/crispregnant+(18+of+74).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288929528415124354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-9026709180065741362?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/9026709180065741362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=9026709180065741362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9026709180065741362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9026709180065741362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/8.html' title='8...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWYNYldB-4I/AAAAAAAABUs/0yS-ptgrgVQ/s72-c/crispregnant+(18+of+74).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6558084262246878144</id><published>2009-01-07T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:02:56.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 dias / 9 days,...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;"&gt;...pelo menos no papel. :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWTKY4ZoIQI/AAAAAAAABUk/jYQ9g-sB11Q/s1600-h/crispregnant+(11+of+74).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWTKY4ZoIQI/AAAAAAAABUk/jYQ9g-sB11Q/s1600-h/crispregnant+(11+of+74).jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; white-space: pre;"&gt;.. on paper at least. :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWTKY4ZoIQI/AAAAAAAABUk/jYQ9g-sB11Q/s400/crispregnant+(11+of+74).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288574391245349122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6558084262246878144?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6558084262246878144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6558084262246878144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6558084262246878144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6558084262246878144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/9-dias.html' title='9 dias / 9 days,...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWTKY4ZoIQI/AAAAAAAABUk/jYQ9g-sB11Q/s72-c/crispregnant+(11+of+74).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4181540291128112261</id><published>2009-01-06T14:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T10:49:33.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faltam 10 dias! / 10 Days to go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWO5_0Ek5wI/AAAAAAAABUc/i83tEFeJYIk/s1600-h/crispregnant+(17+of+74).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWO5_0Ek5wI/AAAAAAAABUc/i83tEFeJYIk/s400/crispregnant+(17+of+74).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288274893423830786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcelão + Cris = David&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4181540291128112261?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4181540291128112261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4181540291128112261' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4181540291128112261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4181540291128112261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2009/01/faltam-10-dias.html' title='Faltam 10 dias! / 10 Days to go!!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SWO5_0Ek5wI/AAAAAAAABUc/i83tEFeJYIk/s72-c/crispregnant+(17+of+74).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-3404417168608433057</id><published>2008-12-31T14:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:45:43.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tchau 2008...</title><content type='html'>...obrigado pelas lutas, alegrias, tristezas, pelo amor da minha vida, família, amigos, viagens, lugares, machucados, curas, doenças, dívidas, contas pagas, comida todo dia, teto todo dia, roupa todo dia, banhos... de vez em quando :0) blog, orkut, igreja brasuca, igreja americana, pastor, mensagens, aniversários, mortes, documentos, carteira de motorista, cortes de cabelo, bolas fora, pisadas nas mesmas, decepções, expectativas frustradas, pontaria certeira, que resultou no Davizinho (ele não vai nascer em um dos seus 365 dias, mas não fique triste), vitórias, derrotas, tornozelo machucado, pelas calorias perdidas e as muitas outras que você me deu de presente, internet, webcam, telefonemas, risadas, gargalhadas, lagrimas, choros de soluçar, noites mal dormidas, sonos de pedra, passeios de carro, caminhadas de mãos dadas, cafunés, discussões, paz, felicidade, dinheiro no bolso, bolso vazio, incertezas, fé, confiança, comunhão... e o principal: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a presença de Deus durante todos os seus 365 dias cheios de tudo isso acima e mais um pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu amigão! Nos vemos nos álbuns de retrato, flickr ou pela internet a fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vocês, queridos leitores... familia, amigos, e ilustres desconhecidos. Desejo um 2009 cheio de tudo que a vida tem de bom; principalmente da companhia e amizade daquele que te criou. Fazendo assim eu tenho certeza absoluta que um 2009 abençoado DÁ PÁ FAZÊ! Abraça o seu filho! Dá um joia ai! (pra entender essas ultimas frases &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/10/gente-dpfaz.html" target="_blank"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VEM NI MIM 2009!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcelão + Cris = David&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-3404417168608433057?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/3404417168608433057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=3404417168608433057' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3404417168608433057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3404417168608433057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/tchau-2008.html' title='Tchau 2008...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8214496394319263827</id><published>2008-12-22T19:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:07:16.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz natal! / Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SVArC9bCQeI/AAAAAAAABT0/S5diRBcB8sA/s400/Marcelo-Cris_Feliz-Natal.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282769692753281506" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SVArbwRtmQI/AAAAAAAABT8/W88rSqEtneM/s400/HolidayCard-From-The-Silvas.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282770118721247490" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&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/19630358-8214496394319263827?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8214496394319263827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8214496394319263827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8214496394319263827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8214496394319263827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal-amigos.html' title='Feliz natal! / Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SVArC9bCQeI/AAAAAAAABT0/S5diRBcB8sA/s72-c/Marcelo-Cris_Feliz-Natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7503795650471015028</id><published>2008-12-18T13:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:54:09.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 anos de Marcelão e Cris juntinhos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/InHjboiPcUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/InHjboiPcUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez role um post mais especial depois que o dia acabar.... mas esse é pra marcar. Hoje completamos dez anos de casados. Sem dúvida foram os 10 melhores anos da minha vida. Esse foi o 'vidinho' que o baby da minha vida fez pra mim. Esqueça as estatísticas...casamento é muito bom. A música meio que diz tudo. :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7503795650471015028?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7503795650471015028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7503795650471015028' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7503795650471015028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7503795650471015028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/10-anos-de-marcelo-e-cris-juntinhos.html' title='10 anos de Marcelão e Cris juntinhos...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8627343336307057024</id><published>2008-12-16T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:02:02.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faltan 30 dias...</title><content type='html'>para o Davizinho chegar. Olha a barrinha azul ai em cima... ta quase no fim!!!!! U-huuuuu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8627343336307057024?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8627343336307057024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8627343336307057024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8627343336307057024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8627343336307057024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/faltan-30-dias.html' title='Faltan 30 dias...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1303941057805632134</id><published>2008-12-15T16:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:41:31.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie quote of the week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SUbM5Vpo80I/AAAAAAAABSw/A3WS1sq7Cec/s400/maybe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280132898574889794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dad, I can't believe you smoked... and drank... and was such a slut... (pause) But I still love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"Pai, não acredito que você fumava... e bebia.. e era tão galinha... (pausa) Mas eu ainda te amo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maya&lt;/span&gt; (personagem da brilhante garotinha Abigail Breslin) falando para seu pai Will (Ryan Reynolds) depois de ouvir os desencontros amorosos do pai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filme: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0832266/" target="_blank"&gt;Definitely, Maybe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui praticamente obrigado a chorar de soluçar nessa hora. Ainda mais com o Davizinho pra chegar. Eu me emociono com a coisa mais boba que se refere ao relacionamento pais/filhos. Acho q a Cris não percebeu meu choro. Eu tento esconder dela às vezes. hahahaha... tipo a cena não tem nada a ver, às vezes é até cômica. Ai ela olha pra mim e eu estou lá.. até soluçando. hahaha. Ninguém mandou casar com uma manteiga derretida. :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O jeitinho doce da filha de detonar o pai e expressar sua decepção com as escolhas morais dele e depois declarar seu amor mesmo sabendo das suas falhas foi demais. A gente precisa ser assim na vida. Principalmente com as pessoas que amamos. Expressar o que pensamos sobre suas falhas e mesmo assim amá-los de paixão. Essa cena não é nenhum ponto alto do filme. Ela fala isso numa cena de transição. Coisa rápida, mas foi lindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1303941057805632134?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1303941057805632134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1303941057805632134' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1303941057805632134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1303941057805632134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/movie-quote-of-week.html' title='Movie quote of the week...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SUbM5Vpo80I/AAAAAAAABSw/A3WS1sq7Cec/s72-c/maybe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-5859504999846145871</id><published>2008-12-07T12:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:46:55.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>ELA DISSE SIM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STwNamx3IQI/AAAAAAAABSo/sr9o5Gs1UGY/s1600-h/Nos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STwNamx3IQI/AAAAAAAABSo/sr9o5Gs1UGY/s400/Nos2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277107614108819714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje eu acordei e fiz o que sempre faço... enchi a Cris de beijos. Não fomos a igreja pra ela continuar sarando do resfriado e recompor as energias. Então eu resolvi fazer algo que nem sempre eu faço. Preparei o café da manhã pra ela. Do jeito que ela gosta. Ovos mexidos, laranja, pão francês, leite-com-café, etc. Dando uns beijinhos aqui e ali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outro fato incomum dessa manhã já inusitada foi ter acordado com os Beatles na cabeça. Estava ouvindo um livro (Made to Stick em áudio) e o autor pediu pra completar a primeira frase da musica "Hey, Jude..." e eu acertei. Ufa! Valeu, Across the Universe! Voltemos à essa deliciosa manhã. Enquanto preparava o café eu coloquei "All we Need is Love" pra acordar meu amor. O iTunes continuou tocando e quando nos sentamos pra comer, o quarteto de Liverpool começou tocar essa musiquinha que eu gosto tanto. Chama-se "When I'm Sixty-Four" (Quando eu tiver sessenta e quatro). Basicamente é o sujeito perguntando pra sua amada se ela ainda vai ficar com ele quando ele tiver sessenta e quatro anos. Como faço toda vez que ouço essa música, eu olhei pro baby da minha vida e perguntei se ela vai querer ficar comigo quando eu ficar velhinho. Ela sorriu e disse que sim... pra sempre. O que mais alguém precisa ouvir?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui vai a musiquinha pra você perguntar pra sua amada ou amado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJ8kMbMpQbo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJ8kMbMpQbo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN I'M SIXTY-FOUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;QUANDO EU TIVER SESSENTA E QUATRO&lt;br /&gt;Lennon/McCartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I get older losing my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando eu envelhecer e perder meu cabelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many years from now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;daqui a muitos anos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will you still be sending me a valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;você ainda vai me mandar recadinhos de amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday greeting, bottle of wine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cartão aniversário, garrafa de vinho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I'd been out till quarter to three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se eu estiver fora até quinze pras duas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would you lock the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;você trancaria a porta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you still need me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você ainda precisará de mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you still feed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você ainda me dará de comer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I'm sixty-four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando eu tiver sessenta e quarto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You'll be older too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você será mais velha também&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And if you say the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E se você disser a palavra (mágica)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could stay with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu ficaria com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could be handy mending a fuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu poderia ser prestativo consertando um fusível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when your light have gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;quando sua luz tiver apagado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can knit a sweater by the fireside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você pode tricotar um suéter junto a lareira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday mornings, go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Domingo pela manhã, ir passear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doing the garden, digging the weeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mexer no jardim, tirar os matinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who could ask for more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quem poderia pedir mais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you still need me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você ainda precisará de mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you still feed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você ainda me dará de comer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I'm sixty-four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando eu tiver sessenta e quarto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every summer we can rent a cottage on the Isle of Wight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Todo verão nós podemos alugar um chalé na ilha de Wight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if it's not too dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;se não for muito longe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We shall scrimp and save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nós vamos contar as moedinhas e economizar&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandchildren on your knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Netinhos em nossos joelhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vera, Chuck, and Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vera, Chuck, and Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Send me a postcard, drop me a line stating point of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mande um cartão, escreva uma carta expressando seu ponto de vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;indicate precisely what you mean to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;indique precisamente o que você quer dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yours sincerely wasting away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;atenciosamente envelhecendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give me your answer fill in a form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me dê sua resposta preencha uma ficha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mine forever more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;minha para todo sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you still need me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você ainda precisará de mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will you still feed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Você ainda me dará de comer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I'm sixty-four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando eu tiver sessenta e quarto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-5859504999846145871?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/5859504999846145871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=5859504999846145871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5859504999846145871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5859504999846145871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/ela-disse-sim.html' title='ELA DISSE SIM!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STwNamx3IQI/AAAAAAAABSo/sr9o5Gs1UGY/s72-c/Nos2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4851352717379102875</id><published>2008-12-04T20:00:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:35:05.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fale com o capeta...</title><content type='html'>...mas não deixe o seu pastor saber! Pergunte qualquer coisa pra ele que ele mesmo responde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STiB7wnWvBI/AAAAAAAABSg/mWgyZsmlaD4/s400/capeta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276109827126770706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O site &lt;a href="http://www.stopgoodtv.com/speak.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;StopGoodTV.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é uma campanha viral do canal cristão Prayer Channel pra anunciar a mudança do nome do canal que ocorrerá segunda 8 de dezembro. O novo nome do canal será &lt;a href="http://netny.net/" target="_blank"&gt;NET-TV&lt;/a&gt; (New Evangelization Television). Eles estão usando o próprio coisarruizinha como garoto anti-propaganda para promover o canal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro, o chifrudo no site acima não passa de um ator vestido com uma fantasia barata. Obviamente tudo não passa de uma divertida e inteligente campanha de marketing... mas não deixa o pessoal da batalha espiritual da sua igreja ver isso, senão vai ser um Deus nos acuda. Com essa tara que as nossas igrejas têm com o asqueroso esses dias, não sei não inventaram uma versão tupiniquim ainda. :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4851352717379102875?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4851352717379102875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4851352717379102875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4851352717379102875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4851352717379102875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/fale-com-o-capeta.html' title='Fale com o capeta...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STiB7wnWvBI/AAAAAAAABSg/mWgyZsmlaD4/s72-c/capeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2896853605982507995</id><published>2008-12-04T16:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:08:54.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase 9 meses. Enquanto as fotinhas da Cris não chegam...</title><content type='html'>...vai a minha mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SThGK0EXBKI/AAAAAAAABSQ/eEs-nV1NwjA/s400/MacBarriga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276044115054101666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2896853605982507995?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2896853605982507995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2896853605982507995' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2896853605982507995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2896853605982507995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/quase-9-meses-enquanto-as-fotinhas-da.html' title='Quase 9 meses. Enquanto as fotinhas da Cris não chegam...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SThGK0EXBKI/AAAAAAAABSQ/eEs-nV1NwjA/s72-c/MacBarriga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-5911555076081227345</id><published>2008-12-03T13:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:00:51.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STbW-UHCiAI/AAAAAAAABSI/55OLVSyF0r8/s400/Mac-Motivational01.Courage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275640379549583362" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-5911555076081227345?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/5911555076081227345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=5911555076081227345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5911555076081227345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5911555076081227345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/12/teste.html' title='Teste...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/STbW-UHCiAI/AAAAAAAABSI/55OLVSyF0r8/s72-c/Mac-Motivational01.Courage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7183100543081002219</id><published>2008-11-26T21:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:27:49.142-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Como comer a última bolacha do pacote...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g45KtHN37bo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g45KtHN37bo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7183100543081002219?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7183100543081002219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7183100543081002219' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7183100543081002219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7183100543081002219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/como-comer-ltima-bolacha-do-pacote.html' title='Como comer a última bolacha do pacote...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-3435644307590670143</id><published>2008-11-26T15:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:27:49.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Testes para os Trapalhões...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9yjoGkCoIys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9yjoGkCoIys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/19630358-3435644307590670143?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/3435644307590670143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=3435644307590670143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3435644307590670143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3435644307590670143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/testes-para-os-trapalhes.html' title='Testes para os Trapalhões...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-358466147069854118</id><published>2008-11-24T15:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:28:09.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>A coisa ta feia, a coisa ta pretaaaa...</title><content type='html'>...quem não for filho de Deus, tá na unha do capeta!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe aquelas lembranças de infância que ficam com você pra sempre? Eu tenho algumas muito preciosas. Como o meu pai lendo a Bíblia e orando ajoelhado todas as noites no quarto dele. Como os hinos que ele tocava em seu acordeon tb em seu quarto e que deixava a gente p da vida por atrapalhar nosso filme do outro lado da parede. Também me lembro as vezes em que eu dormia nas costelas macias da minha mãe enquanto ela deitava no sofa da sala. Porem, uma das memórias mais gostosas que tenho envolve as manhãs chuvosas de minas, o cheirinho de café fresco e uma música caipira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, eu cresci acordando cedinho pra encontrar minha mãe coando café em filtro de pano na cozinha e ouvindo o programa de rádio Del Mario É Um Espetáculo. O programa começava com essa música.... como uma oração matinal. Boas lembranças de uma mulher fiel e temente a Deus que cuidou de 15 filhos e curtia as coisas simples da vida. Te amo mãe. A gente se vê mais logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RUSVu5RwvvY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RUSVu5RwvvY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A COISA TA FEIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tião Carreiro e Pardinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burro que fugiu do laço ta debaixo da roseta&lt;br /&gt;Quem fugiu de canivete foi topar com baioneta&lt;br /&gt;Já está no cabo da enxada quem pegava na caneta&lt;br /&gt;Quem tinha mãozinha fina foi parar na picareta&lt;br /&gt;Ja tem doutor na pedreira dando duro na marreta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coisa tá feia, a coisa tá preta&lt;br /&gt;Quem não for filho de deus tá na unha do capeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criança na mamadeira ja esta fazendo careta&lt;br /&gt;Até o leite das crianças virou droga na chupeta&lt;br /&gt;Ja está pagando o parto até filho de proveta&lt;br /&gt;Mundo velho é uma bomba girando neste planeta&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dia a bomba estoura é só relar na espoleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coisa tá feia, a coisa tá preta&lt;br /&gt;Quem não for filho de deus tá na unha do capeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem dava caixinha alta ja está cortando a gorjeta&lt;br /&gt;já não ganha mais esmola nem quem anda de muleta&lt;br /&gt;Faz mudança na carroça quem fazia na carreta&lt;br /&gt;Colírio de dedo duro é pimenta malagueta&lt;br /&gt;Sopa de caco de vidro é banquete de cagüeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coisa tá feia, a coisa tá preta&lt;br /&gt;Quem não for filho de deus tá na unha do capeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem foi o rei do baralho virou trouxa na roleta&lt;br /&gt;Gavião que pegava cobra já foje de borboleta&lt;br /&gt;Se o picasso fosse vivo ia pintar tabuleta&lt;br /&gt;Bezerrada de gravata vê se cuida e não se meta&lt;br /&gt;quem mamava no governo agora secou a teta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coisa tá feia, a coisa tá preta&lt;br /&gt;Quem não for filho de deus tá na unha do capeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-358466147069854118?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/358466147069854118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=358466147069854118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/358466147069854118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/358466147069854118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/coisa-ta-feia-coisa-ta-pretaaaa.html' title='A coisa ta feia, a coisa ta pretaaaa...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7956933819775868805</id><published>2008-11-19T22:09:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:11:53.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra esclarecer, eu não tenho amante...</title><content type='html'>...que se chama &lt;a href="http://revistaquem.globo.com/Revista/Quem/0,,EMI17603-9531,00-MARCELO+SILVA+ENCONTRA+AMANTE+EM+AEROPORTO.html" target="_blank"&gt;Fernanda Cunha&lt;/a&gt;, não sou casado com a &lt;a href="http://revistaquem.globo.com/Revista/Quem/0,,EMI16995-9531,00-SUSANA+VIEIRA+TERIA+EXPULSADO+O+MARIDO+DE+CASA+DIZ+JORNAL.html" target="_blank"&gt;Suzana Vieira&lt;/a&gt;, muito meno sei &lt;a href="http://revistaquem.globo.com/Revista/Quem/0,,EMI17318-9531,00-DE+ALIANCA+MARCELO+SILVA+CURTE+O+DOMINGO+SURFANDO.html" target="_blank"&gt;surfar&lt;/a&gt;. Esse último eu até gostaria de saber, mas não é esse o ponto. Esse 'Marcelo Silva' que anda espancando amante por aí é um homonimo infeliz que tá usando meu bom e nada comum nome em vão :0)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mulher, eu só tenho uma. A Cris... amore da minha vida:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SSTbIOa9xvI/AAAAAAAABSA/duWswxP3IqM/s400/Amore.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270578398286956274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também, antes que alguém pergunte... não, eu também não leio a Quem. Fui parar aí em busca dos gols da sapecada do Brasil nos nossos irmãos d'além mar :0) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7956933819775868805?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7956933819775868805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7956933819775868805' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7956933819775868805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7956933819775868805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/s-pra-esclarecer-eu-no-tenho-amante.html' title='Só pra esclarecer, eu não tenho amante...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SSTbIOa9xvI/AAAAAAAABSA/duWswxP3IqM/s72-c/Amore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-3981864829918596007</id><published>2008-11-17T10:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:37:51.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7 dias de sexo!!!</title><content type='html'>Pq meu pastor não prega uma mensagem dessas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2205008&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2205008&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2205008"&gt;Lust Vegas Week 2 Promo&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/fellowshipchurch"&gt;Fellowship Church&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-3981864829918596007?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/3981864829918596007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=3981864829918596007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3981864829918596007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3981864829918596007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/7-dias-de-sexo.html' title='7 dias de sexo!!!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2836344782784293458</id><published>2008-11-17T10:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:34:25.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Timesculpture'... comercial fantástico.</title><content type='html'>Vi isso aqui na TV esse fimde. Matrix meets Toshiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYPn1BrTNCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYPn1BrTNCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/19630358-2836344782784293458?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2836344782784293458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2836344782784293458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2836344782784293458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2836344782784293458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/timesculpture-comercial-fantstico.html' title='&apos;Timesculpture&apos;... comercial fantástico.'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2728396406062323305</id><published>2008-11-17T09:35:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:55:00.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Half-blood Prince is coming!</title><content type='html'>Wow!... so isso que tenho a dizer desse trailer... WOW!! Ou com odizem por ai... UAU! :0)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Clique &lt;a href="http://www.movie-list.com/trailers.php?id=harrypotter6" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; para assistir o trailer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SSGFdEntr5I/AAAAAAAABR4/WYaoNLo7h-0/s400/HP_HBP.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 183px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269639773503205266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2728396406062323305?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2728396406062323305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2728396406062323305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2728396406062323305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2728396406062323305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/half-blood-prince-is-coming.html' title='The Half-blood Prince is coming!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SSGFdEntr5I/AAAAAAAABR4/WYaoNLo7h-0/s72-c/HP_HBP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-9032664061441115455</id><published>2008-11-16T15:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:32:34.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Você é a Notícia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><title type='text'>O Thales canta muito.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh Lula, o que fizeram com vc???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5e0x-CUUnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5e0x-CUUnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-9032664061441115455?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/9032664061441115455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=9032664061441115455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9032664061441115455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9032664061441115455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-thales-canta-muito.html' title='O Thales canta muito.'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1405638632086076076</id><published>2008-11-13T18:27:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:18:35.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Aprendendo Inglês c/ Barack Obama... YES, WE CAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e a Cris estamos radiantes de felicidade pelo privilégio de ter acompanhado este processo eleitoral histórico tão de perto. Infelizmente não pudemos votar no Obama. Ainda estamos num limbo sociológico-migratório... quem sabe poderemos reelegê-lo? Vamos ver. O fato é que eu nunca  experimentei tantos sentimentos positivos na vitória eleitoral de alguém quanto a eleição deste homem. Ele pode fracassar completamente? Sim. (parafraseando o próprio.. "yes, he can" :0) Ele pode ser mais um político que promete e nada cumpre? Com certeza. Ele pode não satisfazer a altíssima expectativa que se tem sobre o seu mandato? Certamente sim. Porem, esse resultado insiste em me deixar com esse sorriso no rosto toda vez que me lembro das imagens, dos discursos... e de vídeos como esse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que algum dia eu ainda vou experimentar a mesma alegria com um político brasileiro? Essa é minha oração hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parabéns, presidente-eleito Barack Obama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="385" data="http://play.dipdive.com/p/169"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://play.dipdive.com/p/169"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://play.dipdive.com/p/169" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES WE CAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...it was a creed written into the founding documents&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that declared the destiny of a nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...foi um credo escrito nos documentos fundadores que declararam o destino de uma nação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was whispered by slaves and abolitionists as they blazed a trail toward freedom through the darkest of nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...foi sussurrado por escravos e abolicionistas enquanto eles desmatavam uma trilha em direção à liberdade pelas noites das mais escuras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was sung by immigrants as they struck&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; out from distant shores and pioneers who pushed westward against an unforgiving wilderness&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...foi cantado por imigrantes enquanto deixavam praias distantes e pioneiros que prosseguiram em direção ao oeste contra um deserto implacável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was the call of workers who organized&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;; women who reached for the ballot&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;; a President&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;who chose the moon as our new frontier; and a King&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; who took us to the mountaintop and pointe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d the way to the Promised Land&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...foi o grito dos trabalhadores que se organizaram, das mulheres que lançaram seus votos; um Presidente que escolheu a lua como a nossa nova fronteira, e um King ("Rei")7 que nos levou ao topo da montanha e apontou o caminho para a terra prometida8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can to justice and equality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos por justiça e igualdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can to opportunity and prosperity. Yes we can to opportunity and prosperity.Yes we can heal this nation. Yes we can repair this world. Yes we can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos por oportunidades e prosperidade. Sim, nós podemos por oportunidades e prosperidade. Sim, nós podemos curar esta nação. Sim, nós podemos reparar o mundo. Sim, podemos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We know the battle ahead will be long, but always remember that no matter what obstacles stand in our way, nothing can withstand in the way  power of millions of voices calling for change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabemos que a batalha à nossa frente será longa, mas lembrem-se sempre que não importa os obstáculos em nosso caminho, nada pode resistir no caminho do poder de milhões de vozes clamando por mudança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(We want change! We want change! We want change!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queremos mudança! Queremos mudança! Queremos mudança! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We have been told we cannot do this by a chorus of cynics who will only grow louder and more dissonant in the weeks to come. We’ve been asked to pause for a reality check. We’ve been warned against offering the people of this nation false hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi-nos dito que não podemos, por um coro de cínicos que falarão ainda mais alto e dissonante nas semanas por vir. Pediram-nos para que 'caiamos na real'. Nós fomos advertidos para não oferecer falsa esperança para o povo desta nação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But in the unlikely story that is America, there has never been anything false about hope. For when we have faced down impossible odds; when been told that we’re not ready, or that we shouldn’t try, or that we can’t, generations of Americans have responded with a simple creed that sums up the spirit of a people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas na improvável história que é a America, nunca houve qualquer coisa falsa sobre esperança. Pois nós encaramos probabilidades impossíveis; quando nos foi dito que não estávamos pronto, ou que não deveríamos tentar, ou que não podemos, gerações de americanos responderam com um credo simples que resume o espírito de um povo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that the hopes of the little girl who goes to a crumbling school in Dillon are the same as the dreams of the boy who learns on the streets of LA; we will remember that there is something happening in America; that we are not as divided as our politics suggests; that we are one people; we are one nation; and together, we will begin the next great chapter in America’s story with three words that will ring from coast to coast; from sea to shining sea – Yes. We. Can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que as esperanças de uma garotinha a uma escola caindo aos pedaços em Dillon são as mesmas dos sonhos de um garoto que aprende nas ruas de LA (Los Angeles); nos lembraremos que há algo acontecendo na América; que não somos divididos como sugerem nossos políticos; que somos um só povo; nós somos uma só nação; e juntos, começaremos o próximo grandioso capítulo na história da América com três palavras que soaram de costa a costa; de um mar brilhante a outro – Sim. Nós. Podemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes we can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, nós podemos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Referências à história americana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Os três documentos principais escritos pelos fundadores dos EUA: Declaração de Inde[endência, Constituição e Carta de Direitos Humanos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Os zilhões de imigrantes que por todos estes anos tem contribuido para a formação dos EUA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A corrida do ouro em direção ao oeste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A luta dos direitos dos trabalhadores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; O direito das mulheres de votar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Predidente John Kennedy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; referencia ao último discurso em vida do Martin Luther King., em que ele se refere, profeticamente, a moisés que viu a terra prometida de longe, mas não lhe foi permitido entrar nela. Terra prometida, no caso, a igualdade entre negros e brancos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Para saber mais sobre esta idéia de aprender inglês cantando, clique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/03/que-tal-aprender-ingls-cantando.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1405638632086076076?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1405638632086076076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1405638632086076076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1405638632086076076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1405638632086076076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/sim-podemos.html' title='Aprendendo Inglês c/ Barack Obama... YES, WE CAN!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1025207211149384856</id><published>2008-11-13T16:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:38:00.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confesso...</title><content type='html'>...que mais uma vez abandonei mais uma tentativa de aprender alemão. Não consegui encontrar o 'tesão' necessário pra aprender essa língua complicada. Decidi aprimorar de forma mais intencional o meu inglês capenga e me aventurar pelas águas românticas da linguística, isto é, tentar aprender um idioma da nossa familia latina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com isso, o meu esquecido blog pra aprender alemão com múisica está officialmente desativado... por hora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra quem quiser uma ultima olhada é só clicar na imagem abaixo (q é uma das únicas coisa das quais me orgulho no falecido blog... q Deus o tenha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deutschmitmusik.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRydA5d83oI/AAAAAAAABRQ/tP5ZDYSqWgk/s320/DeutschProjekt_Header.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 128px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268258302868643458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1025207211149384856?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1025207211149384856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1025207211149384856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1025207211149384856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1025207211149384856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/confesso.html' title='Confesso...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRydA5d83oI/AAAAAAAABRQ/tP5ZDYSqWgk/s72-c/DeutschProjekt_Header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1976788779913112413</id><published>2008-11-12T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:25:28.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graos de Mostarda'/><title type='text'>Grão de Mostarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);  font-size:18px;"&gt;Mustard Seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RZrLJ7c24DI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OuxEr7Y6sQs/s1600-h/m+mustard1.1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RZrLJ7c24DI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OuxEr7Y6sQs/s200/m+mustard1.1.0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015544506468458546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;"Bem-aventurados os pacificadores, pois eles serão chamados filhos de Deus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Cristo. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Mateus 5:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;"Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called sons of God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;Matthew 5:9 (ESV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1976788779913112413?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1976788779913112413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1976788779913112413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1976788779913112413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1976788779913112413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/gro-de-mostarda.html' title='Grão de Mostarda'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RZrLJ7c24DI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OuxEr7Y6sQs/s72-c/m+mustard1.1.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-56492437662096241</id><published>2008-11-11T09:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:03:05.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Dia dos Veteranos de Guerra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRmYl4nNnFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/d-pkPSQv08M/s1600-h/CallofDuty2_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRmYl4nNnFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/d-pkPSQv08M/s320/CallofDuty2_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267409015805942866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, no mundo ocidental, é o dia em que lembramos todos aqueles que lutaram em guerras. É um dia de refletir sobre os paradoxos de uma guerra. Um dia de expressar gratidão por aqueles que lutaram as mesmas por nós. Um dia para orar pelas guerras rolando por esse mundo a fora e pedir a Deus que aqueles em conflito possam encontrar a verdadeira paz.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui, no Marceland, também vamos parar um pouco para refletir. Pois então, nessas últimas semanas eu encontrei uma forma excelente de aliviar o stress do dia-a-dia. A solução chama-se Call of Duty 2! :0)  Nada melhor, além de sentir o Davizinho mexer na barriga da mamãe, do que chegar em casa depois de um dia longo e cansativo e viajar para um tempo em que lutar, matar e morrer parecia ser nobre (II guerra mundial). Porem, essa idéia romantizada é despedaçada e jogada em sua cara toda vez que vc morre ou vence no jogo por uma citação sobre a guerra que aparece na tela. São citações de vários generais, filósofos e outros de renome que viveram em tempos de guerra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRmYmE4M_8I/AAAAAAAABRA/rjKGFW-xE-A/s320/CallofDuty2_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267409019098431426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui estão algumas que selecionei pra gente pensar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nunca, no campo do conflito humano, tantos deveram tanto para tão poucos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Winston Churchill (sobre a 2a. guerra mundial)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sucesso não é definitivo, fracasso não é fatal; o que conta é a coragem para continuar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In war there is no prize for the runner-up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Na guerra não há prêmio para o segundo colocado."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- General Omar Bradley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"é fatal entrar em qualquer guerra sem a vontade de vencê-la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- General Douglas MacArthur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In war, you win or lose, live or die-and the difference is just an eyelash."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Na guerra, você ganha ou perde, vive ou morre - e a diferença é apenas um cílio."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- General Douglas MacArthur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The soldier above all others prays for peace, for it is the soldier who must suffer and bear the deepest wounds and scars of war."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O soldado ora por paz mais do que todos, pois é o soldado quem deve sofrer e carregar em si as cicatrizes mais profundas da guerra."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- General Douglas MacArthur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"So long as there are men there will be wars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Enquanto houver homens haverá guerras."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"There's no honorable way to kill, no gentle way to destroy. There is nothing good in war. Except its ending."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Não existe uma forma honrosa de matar, nem uma forma gentil de destruir. Não há nada de bom na guerra. Exceto o seu fim."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Abraham Lincoln&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Death solves all problems - no man, no problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A morte soluciona todos os problemas – ausência de homens, ausência de problemas."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Joseph Stalin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O objetivo de uma guerra não é morrer pelo seu país, mas fazer o outro bastardo morrer pelo dele."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- General George S. Patton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Never think that war, no matter how necessary, nor how justified, is not a crime."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nunca pense que guerra, não importa quão necessária, nem quão justificada, não é um crime."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ernest Hemingway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Older men declare war. But it is the youth that must fight and die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Homens velhos declaram guerra. Mas é a juventude quem deve lutar e morrer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Herbert Hoover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Only the dead have seen the end of the war."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Somente os mortos já viram o fim da guerra."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Plato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"War does not determine who is right - only who is left."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Guerra não determina quem está certo – somente quem sobrou."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Bertrand Russell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"All that is necessary for evil to succeed is for good men to do nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tudo que o mal precisa para vencer é homens bons não fazerem nada."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Edmund Burke, British statesman and philosopher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"He who fears being conquered is sure of defeat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aquele que teme ser conquistado está certo da derrota."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Napoleon Bonaparte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"War is as much a punishment to the punisher as it is to the sufferer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Guerra é uma punição tanto para o que pune quanto para o que sofre a mesma."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Thomas Jefferson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In peace the sons bury their fathers, but in war the fathers bury their sons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Em tempos de paz os filhos enterram os pais, mas em guerra os pais enterram seus filhos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Croesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"We make war that we may live in peace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fazemos guerra para que possamos viver em paz."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Aristotle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The quickest way of ending a war is to lose it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A forma mais rápida de terminar uma guerra é perdê-la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- George Orwell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If you are going through hell...keep going."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Se você está atravessando o inferno... siga em frente."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Winston Churchill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"In war, there are no unwounded soldiers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Numa guerra, não há soldados sem feridas."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Jose Narosky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Soldiers usually win the battles and generals get the credit for them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Geralmente soldados vencem as batalhas e os generais levam o credito por eles."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Napoleon Bonaparte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The military don't start wars. Politicians start wars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Os militares não começam guerras. Políticos começam guerras."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Gen. 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6884605594891834826</id><published>2008-11-10T16:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:39:27.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Aprendendo inglês c/ United...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRRMYV-YQbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRRMYV-YQbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DESPERATE PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;POVO DESESPERADO&lt;br /&gt;Words and Music by Joel Houston  and Michael Guy Chislett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You crossed the great divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cruzaste o grande abismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You took our place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tomaste nosso lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You offered up Your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ofereceste Tua vida (por nós)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Though we had failed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Embora tenhamos falhado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The veil was torn and love remained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O véu foi rasgado e o amor permaneceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are holy Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tu és santo, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Distraction cast aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Distrações postas de lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We seek Your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nós buscamos Tua face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We offer up our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oferecemos nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To bring You praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Para Te dar louvor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A love that walls cannot contain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Um amor que muros não podem conter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are holy Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tu és santo, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRE CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We’re rising up In spirit and in truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nos levantamos em espírito e em verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A living sacrifice we worship You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Um sacrifício vivo nós Te adoramos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A people undivided Lord hear us sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Um povo indivisível, Senhor, ouça nosso cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are Yours and You are our King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Somos Teus e Tu és nosso Rei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Este é nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hearts joined as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Corações ligados como um só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desperate for all You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Desesperados por tudo que Tu és&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord break down these walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Senhor quebre esses muros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And see how we run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E veja como corremos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desperate for all You want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Desesperados por todo Teu querer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We chase Your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Perseguimos Teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We didn’t come to leave here entertained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não viemos para sair daqui entretidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or worship under any other name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ou adorar sob qualquer outro nome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We’re crying out for You alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Estamos clamando por Ti somente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are holy Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tu és santo, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRE CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now we’ve found our voice`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Agora encontramos nossa voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We’ve found our cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontramos nossa causa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We’re on our knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Estamos de joelhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The carpet’s worn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O carpete está gasto (por nossos joelhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As we join our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ao ligarmos nossos corações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With distant shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;à praias distantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And sing to You Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E cantar a Ti, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRE CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;*Pra saber como aprender inglês cantando, clique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/09/aprendendo-ingls-cantando.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6884605594891834826?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6884605594891834826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6884605594891834826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6884605594891834826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6884605594891834826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/aprendendo-ingls-c-united.html' title='Aprendendo inglês c/ United...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8811152597207081828</id><published>2008-11-04T13:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T13:48:45.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleições nos EUA...</title><content type='html'>Quer seguir as apurações? Aqui estão duas opções:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/ELECTION/2008/results/president/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRCYQpg7fjI/AAAAAAAABQo/F9tbjw9WcSM/s320/CNN.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264875376185409074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://elections.foxnews.com/states_map/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRCYQuIG5zI/AAAAAAAABQw/kNiP0VXFeB8/s320/FoxNews.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264875377423476530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8811152597207081828?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8811152597207081828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8811152597207081828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8811152597207081828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8811152597207081828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/elies-nos-eua.html' title='Eleições nos EUA...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SRCYQpg7fjI/AAAAAAAABQo/F9tbjw9WcSM/s72-c/CNN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-346115025313186820</id><published>2008-11-03T08:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:41:39.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>36 anos nas costa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hoje é o meu aniversário. São 13.140 dias de vida, 36 anos de idade, 19 anos de nova vida em Cristo, 16 anos sem meu papai, 12 anos de namoro, quase 10 anos de casados, 7 anos sem ver meu familhão e grandes amigos, 2 sem minha mamãe. durante todo esse tempo foram muitas vitórias, presentes do céu... grandes e pequenos, lutas e desafios sem fim. Mas sabe quais são os números mais importantes do dia de hoje? São estes que estão nessa barrinha azul aqui no topo do blog... Hoje faltam 73 dias pra chegada do presente que Deus nos deu a 29 semanas e 4 dias atras. Nosso &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little boy&lt;/span&gt; está 'agendado' pra chegar dia 16 de Janeiro. Deus é bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero aproveitar pra confessar minha negligência em postar sobre nossa gravidez, mas as coisas vão mudar. E já começam a mudar com estes post. Este, na verdade, ser á uma fusão de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;birthday special&lt;/span&gt;, post sobre o baby, aprenda inglês cantando... pq, na verdade, essa é a cara deste blog... Marcelão-de-tudo-um-pouco. Este sábado passado foi o nosso chá de bebê (vou postar umas fotinhas dele depois) e este slideshow abaixo ficou rodando direto durante a festinha. Essa música do Cris Tomlin é a NOSSA música... é a música que melhor traduz o que está no nosso coração hoje. Espero que você goste e seja abençoado por ela também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, estes foram os nossos 7 meses de gravidez...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6-EaE5QXRys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6-EaE5QXRys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW CAN I KEEP FROM SINGING *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;COMO POSSO DEIXAR DE CANTAR&lt;br /&gt;Chris Tomlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is an endless song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Há uma canção sem fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Echoes in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ecoando em minha alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hear the music ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu ouço a música soar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And though the storms may come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E ainda que venham as tempestades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu estou firmado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To the rock I cling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e seguro na rocha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;/Refrão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How can I keep from singing Your praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Como posso deixar de cantar Teus louvores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How can I ever say enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Como eu posso algum dia dizer basta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How amazing is Your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quão maravilhoso é o Teu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How can I keep from shouting Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Como eu posso deixar de clamar o Teu nome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I am loved by the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu sei que sou amado pelo Rei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it makes my heart want to sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E isto faz meu coração querer cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will lift my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu elevarei meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nas noites mais escuras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For I know my Savior lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pois eu sei que meu Salvador vive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I will walk with You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E andarei contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knowing You'll see me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sabendo que Tu me sustentarás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And sing the songs You give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e cantarei as canções que me deres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;/Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can sing in the troubled times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posso cantar nos tempos difíceis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sing when I win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cantar quando eu vencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can sing when I lose my step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posso cantar quando eu tropeçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And fall down again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e cair novamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can sing 'cause You pick me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posso cantar, pois tu me levantas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sing 'cause You're there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cantar pois Tu ali estás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can sing 'cause You hear me, Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posso cantar, pois me escutas, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I call to You in prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando eu clamo a Ti em oração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can sing with my last breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posso cantar com meu ultimo fôlego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sing for I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Catar pore u sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I'll sing with the angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Que cantarei com os anjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the saints around the throne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E os santos ao redor do trono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;/Refrão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;*Pra saber como aprender inglês cantando, clique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/09/aprendendo-ingls-cantando.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-346115025313186820?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/346115025313186820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=346115025313186820' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/346115025313186820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/346115025313186820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/11/36-anos-nas-costa.html' title='36 anos nas costa!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8123493585537506542</id><published>2008-10-30T14:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:09:28.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Gente, prestenção... dápáfazê!"</title><content type='html'>Valeu Eunice, por alegrar minha tarde de quinta com essa pérola! huauhauhauha... ainda bem q eu perdi essa eleição. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W4w7FUl9e_Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W4w7FUl9e_Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não participei do processo eleitoral desse ano nem apoio esse ou aquele candidato. Postei o video acima tão somente pelo talendo do Tom em retratar o mais puro mineirês q eu ja ouvi de um nordestino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8123493585537506542?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8123493585537506542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8123493585537506542' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8123493585537506542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8123493585537506542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/10/gente-dpfaz.html' title='&quot;Gente, prestenção... dápáfazê!&quot;'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6735740960303357737</id><published>2008-10-28T12:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:39:54.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Inglês cantando c/ Charlie Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Que essa seja nossa prece hoje:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vUwRX2HPLKY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vUwRX2HPLKY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;CENTER *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlie Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Christ be the center of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cristo, seja o centro de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Be the place we fix our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Seja o lugar onde fixamos nossos olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Be the center of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Seja o centro de nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You’re the center of the universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;És o centro do Universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything was made in You Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Todas as coisas foram feitas em Ti, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breath of every living thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fôlego de todo ser vivente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone was made for You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Todos foram feitos para Ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You hold everything together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tu sustentas tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You hold everything together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tu sustentas tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christ be the center of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cristo, seja o centro de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be the place we fix our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Seja o lugar onde fixamos nossos olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be the center of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Seja o centro de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We lift our eyes to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Elevamos nossos olhos para o céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We wrap our lives around your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Envolvemos nossas vidas em torno de Tua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We lift our eyes to heaven, to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Elevamos nossos olhos para o céu, pra Ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pra saber como aprender inglês cantando, clique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/09/aprendendo-ingls-cantando.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6735740960303357737?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6735740960303357737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6735740960303357737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6735740960303357737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6735740960303357737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/10/ingls-cantando-c-charlie-hall.html' title='Inglês cantando c/ Charlie Hall'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-5632442976208541000</id><published>2008-10-28T08:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:40:13.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Clint Eastwood... 'A' panela véia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tsFAMW7FhOY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tsFAMW7FhOY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vai fazer comida boa assim lá longe viu! Assista numa melhor resolução &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/wb/grantorino/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-5632442976208541000?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/5632442976208541000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=5632442976208541000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5632442976208541000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5632442976208541000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/10/clint-eastwood-panela-via.html' title='Clint Eastwood... &apos;A&apos; panela véia!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7165481227325160769</id><published>2008-10-23T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:40:13.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>girleffect.org</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIvmE4_KMNw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIvmE4_KMNw&amp;amp;hl=en" 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quarta... e vc sabe o que rola na quarta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Tonight is Wednesday... and you know what goes down on Wednesdays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGOohBytKTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGOohBytKTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S BUSINESS TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flight of the Conchords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aww yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's right baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso mesmo, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl, tonight we're gonna make love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menina, essa noite nós vamos fazer amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know how I know, baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe como eu sei, baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Cause it's Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É porque é quarta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Wednesday night is the night that we make love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quarta a noite é a noite que fazemos amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday night's the night that we go and visit your mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terça a noite é a noite que sempre visitamos sua mãe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but Wednesday night is the night that we make love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas quarta a noite é a noite que fazemos amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Cause everything is just right... conditions are perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque tudo ta certinho... as condições são perfeitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's nothing good on TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há nada de bom na TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conditions are perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As condições são perfeitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You lean in close and say something sexy like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você chega pertinho e diz algo sexy como:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'I might go to bed I've got work in the morning.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Acho q vou pra cama, tenho q trabalhar de manhã"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know what you're trying to say baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei o que você está tentando dizer, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're trying to say, baby: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você está tentando dizer, baby:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Oh, yeah. It's business time. It's business time.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'O, yeah. é hora de fazer negócio... é hora de negócio.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's business. It's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É negócio. É hora de fazer negócio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's what you're trying to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É isso que você está tentando dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're trying to say let's get down to business it's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você tá tentando dizer vamos fazer negócio porque é hora de negócio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's business. It's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É negócio. É hora de fazer negócio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nota: Continuo a tradução outro dia... sabe como é, né. Hoje é quarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nota 2 minutos depois: Bem, vamos voltar à tradução... o negocio acabou. :0) (continua lendo q vc vai entender)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next thing you know we're in the bathroom brushing our teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando você menos espera nós estamos no banheiro escovando nossos dentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's all part of it... that's foreplay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é tudo parte... são as preliminares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then you go sort out the recycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois você vai separar o lixo reciclável&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's not part of it but it's still very important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso não faz parte, mas ainda assim é muito importante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then we're in the bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então estamos no quarto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're wearing that ugly old baggy t-shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você está usando aquela camisa larga horrorosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from that team building exercise you did for your old work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daquele treinamento de trabalho em equipe que você fez no seu antigo trabalho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it's never looked better on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ela  nunca ficou tão bem em você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, team building exercise '99.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O, treinamento de trabalho em equipe de 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, you don't know what you're doing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ó, você não sabe o que está fazendo comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remove my jeans but trip over them 'cause I still got my shoes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tiro meu jeans, mas tropeço nele porque eu ainda estou com meus sapatos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I turn it into a sexy dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eu transformo a queda numa dança sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next thing you know I'm down to just my socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando você menos espera eu estou só de meias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and you know when I'm down to just my socks what time it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e você sabe do quê é hora quando eu estou só de meias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's time for business. It's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É hora de negócio. É hora de fazer negocio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's business. It's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É negócio. É hora de fazer negócio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know when I'm down to just my socks it's time for business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você sabe que quando eu estou só de meias é hora de negócio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's why they call it business socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é por isso que elas se chamam meias (sociais) de negócios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's business. It's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É negócio. É hora de fazer negócio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ó&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooh, makin' love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Óoo, fazendo amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makin' love for 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazendo amor por 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makin' love for 2... minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazendo amor por 2... minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When it's with me you only need 2 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando é comigo você só precisa de 2 minutos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'cause I'm so intense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque eu sou intenso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two minutes in heaven is better than one minute in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dois minutos no céu são melhores do que um minuto no céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You say something like: 'Is that it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você diz algo como: 'É só isso?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know what you're trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei o que você está querendo dizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're trying to say: 'Aww yeah, that's it!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você está querendo dizer: 'Hmmm, é isso!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then you tell me you want some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então você me diz que quer mais um pouquinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well I'm not surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, eu não estou surpreso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I'm quite sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eu estou com muito sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's business. It's business time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É negócio. É hora de fazer negócio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Business hours are over, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horário de (trabalho) negócio acabou, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's business. It's business time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É negócio. É hora de fazer negócio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;color:black;"&gt;Ambos excelentes. Made to Stick apresenta a premissa de que idéias que 'grudam' na cabeça da gente... como um ditado popular, um jingle, uma lenda urbana (dedo dentro de uma garrafa de coca-cola) seguem 6 princípios básicos que podem ser aprendidos e aplicados no nosso dia-a-dia. Bem interessante. Já From Good to Great é mais voltado pra liderança e administração. Como o próprio título sugere, Collins aponta o caminho de como uma boa empresa pode chegar à excelência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2351363488794156191?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2351363488794156191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2351363488794156191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2351363488794156191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2351363488794156191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/10/estou-lendo.html' title='Estou lendo...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SPjDCfu2fYI/AAAAAAAABPQ/neSLmz4lQIE/s72-c/Made2Stick.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2576131957009353132</id><published>2008-10-12T08:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:25:57.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Arts &amp; Crafts</title><content type='html'>Minha esposa é super talentosa. Ela faz esses bonequinho com massinha. Resolvi criar um blog pra expor seus trabalhos. Passem por lá e deixem um comentário.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;My wife is super talented. She makes these sculptures in polymer clay. I've created a blog where she can show her work. Stop by and comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.magnetoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.magnetoon.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui está uma amostra. Here is a sample:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SPHzlMnGNaI/AAAAAAAABOY/0v5lnHSXjIw/s400/Image-Casal2_c.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256250060483999138" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SPHzlO4pjyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/AuxVeBZ7y8M/s400/Image_Pastor.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256250061094489890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SPHzlcP0MxI/AAAAAAAABOg/tZsNWgbh3dk/s400/Image_Boy2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256250064681317138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2576131957009353132?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2576131957009353132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2576131957009353132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2576131957009353132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2576131957009353132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/10/arts-crafts.html' title='Arts &amp; Crafts'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SPHzlMnGNaI/AAAAAAAABOY/0v5lnHSXjIw/s72-c/Image-Casal2_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-9177381201323203609</id><published>2008-09-25T18:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:26:13.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>O Quarto do Bebê...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The Baby Room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...ta quase pronto. O verde e vermelho abaixo vai dar lugar para 4 cores!&lt;div&gt;...is almost done. The green and red below will make room to 4 new colors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-9177381201323203609?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/9177381201323203609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=9177381201323203609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9177381201323203609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9177381201323203609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-quarto-do-beb.html' title='O Quarto do Bebê...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8640675251977355115</id><published>2008-09-19T11:52:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:26:25.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Here comes the baby or... a Craig's list moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Sai da frente que lá vem o baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Então, estamos transformando o 'escritório' de casa no quarto do baby. Por isso, estamos oferencendo um troca-troca. Resolvemos mover o PC pra sala. Para isso, precisamos de uma mesa menor para o computador. Oferecemos a mesa abaixo em troca de qualquer mesa no estilo das que estão na foto seguinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we are transforming our home office into the coolest nursery in the neighborhood. We decided to move the PC (yes... you read it correctly. PC) to the living room. To do so, we need a smaller computer desk. We are offering our desk below in a free exchange for any small desk somewhat close to those in the second picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Em outras palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Oferecemos esta mesa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We offer this cool desk: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SNPMEQQZGyI/AAAAAAAABNo/Qcx9sbLlMXE/s400/Computer_Desk-01.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247762364272024354" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Por qualquer coisa nesse estilo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In exchange to anything in this style:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SNPMETiKXtI/AAAAAAAABNw/RBf86ir1OSY/s400/Computer_Desk02.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247762365151862482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interessados podem enviar fotos para:/Those interested can send pictures to: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;macsilva@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8640675251977355115?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8640675251977355115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8640675251977355115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8640675251977355115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8640675251977355115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/here-comes-baby-or-craigs-list-moment.html' title='Here comes the baby or... a Craig&apos;s list moment'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SNPMEQQZGyI/AAAAAAAABNo/Qcx9sbLlMXE/s72-c/Computer_Desk-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6382734875394252401</id><published>2008-09-16T17:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:19:36.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditado às avessas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Só não engorda quem não quer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Marcelão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe... essa pérola me veio a cabeça hoje. Pode virar uma sessão aqui... ou não. &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/19630358-6382734875394252401?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6382734875394252401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6382734875394252401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6382734875394252401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6382734875394252401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/ditado-s-avessas.html' title='Ditado às avessas...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7332018712522555874</id><published>2008-09-14T13:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:59:36.743-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Aprenda inglês cantando c/ Leonard Cohen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Desde que a ouvi no Shrek eu me apaixonei por essa música. O que mais chamou minha a atenção foi a originalidade com que o compositor interpretou o drama do &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Samuel%2011-12%20;&amp;amp;version=25;" target="_blank"&gt;adultério do Rei Davi&lt;/a&gt; com &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bate-seba" target="_blank"&gt;Bate-Seba&lt;/a&gt; e a forte carga emocional com que ele compara sua ‘dor de cotovelo’ pessoal ao drama de Davi. A melancolia da música lembra um pouco da autenticidade dos salmos confessionais do rei segundo o coração de Deus, como seu &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=salmos%2032&amp;amp;version=25" target="_blank"&gt;Salmo 32&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Salmos%2051;&amp;amp;version=25;" target="_blank"&gt;Salmo 51&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui está um vídeo com a música toda. Mais em baixo coloquei a versão do filme do Shrek e mais algumas outras que achei no youtube. De qual você gostou mais?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB67HO8tkQs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB67HO8tkQs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HALLELUJAH / Aleluia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leonard Cohen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've heard there was a secret chord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouvi dizer de um acorde secreto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That David played, and it pleased the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que David tocava, e agrada o Senhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But you don't really care for music, Do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, na verdade, você não liga pra música, liga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É mais ou menos assim, a quarta, a quinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The minor fall, The major lift,*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A menor cai, a maior sobe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The baffled king composing, hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O rei perplexo compondo, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleuia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your faith was strong but you needed proof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sua fé era forte, mas você precisava de prova&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You saw her bathing on the roof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você a viu se banhando no telhado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sua beleza sob o luar te derrubou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke your throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela te amarrou na cadeira da cozinha, quebrou seu trono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She cut your hair and from your lips she drew the halleujah ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela cortou seu cabelo e dos seus lábios ela arrancou um aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well baby, I've been here before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem querida, eu já estive aqui antes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know this room, I've walked this floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu conheço este cômodo, eu andei nesse chão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I used to live alone before I knew you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vivia sozinho antes de te conhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've seen your flag on the marble arch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vi sua bandeira no arco de mármore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is not a victory march ****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor não é uma marcha de vitória&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um frio e despedaçado Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was a time you let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Houve um tempo em que você me deixava saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's real and going on below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que era real e rolava ai embaixo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But now you never show it to me, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas agora você nunca me mostra, não é? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And remember when I moved in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se lembra quando eu me movia em você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The holy dove was moving too*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A santa pomba se movia também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And every breath we drew was Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E cada fôlego nosso era um Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe there's a God above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez haja um Deus no céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And all I ever learned from love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tudo que eu aprendi do amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi como atirar em alguém que saca (a arma) mais rápido que você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not a cry you can hear at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é um choro que você ouve a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not somebody who's seen the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é alguém que viu a luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um frio e despedaçado Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ESTES DOIS VERSOS ABAIXO SÓ APARECEM NO VIDEO ORIGINAL DO LEONARDO COHEN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You say I took the name in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você diz que eu tomei o nome em vão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't even know the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nem sei o nome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But if I did, well really, what's it to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas se eu tomei, bem, o que te importa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a blaze of light in every word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há uma chama de luz em cada palavra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It doesn't matter which you heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não importa qual você ouviu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The holy or the broken Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O santo ou o quebrado Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aleluia, Aleluia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did my best, it wasn't much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu fiz meu melhor, não foi grande coisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não conseguia sentir, então tentei tocar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu falei a verdade, Não vim para te enganar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And even though it all went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mesmo que tudo deu errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll stand before the Lord of Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu ficarei de pé diante do Senhor da Canção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com nada em meus lábios além de Aleluia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* "The minor fall, The major lift" : Talvez um trocadilho... além da conotação músical, pode ser traduzido como:  uma 'pequena queda' e 'uma grande restauração (erguida)'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** overthrew you: o 'derrubou' ali está relacionado com a derrubada de um rei do poder. Novamente, lembre-se que o tema é a história de Davi com Bate-Seba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** "She cut your hair": A meu ver ele não misturou as historias da bíblia,  é mais uma referência bíblica a um personagem que caiu (minor fall) da graça divina em troca de uma paixão: Sansão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**** "flag on the marble arch" e "victory march": Marcha da vitória... lembre das paradas de 7 de Setembro ou da entrada triunfai do exercito vencedor na cidade conquistada. Novamente relacionando sua dor com o tema do rei Davi. Me lembra também da história medieval e da trilogia do Senhor dos aneis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***** "Holy dove": Será uma referência ao Espirito Santo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;HALLELUJAH  no Shrek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IlJeS8GDTcI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IlJeS8GDTcI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);   font-weight: bold; white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);  font-weight: bold; white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;HALLELUJAH  - O video original do Leonard Cohen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   font-weight: normal; white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rf36v0epfmI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rf36v0epfmI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;HALLELUJAH  - Phil Whickham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Q00mWa0_ig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Q00mWa0_ig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;HALLELUJAH  - Kina Grannis (Jeff Buckley cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOjGny7u23k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOjGny7u23k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AratTMGrHaQ" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" target="_blank"&gt;HALLELUJAH  - Jeff Buckley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T2NEU6Xf7lM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" target="_blank"&gt;HALLELUJAH  - Espen Lind, Askil Holm, Alejandro Fuentes, Kurt Nilsen(World Idol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; white-space: normal; "&gt;HALLELUJAH  - Bon Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8jpNiUuwcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8jpNiUuwcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/19630358-7332018712522555874?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7332018712522555874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7332018712522555874' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7332018712522555874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7332018712522555874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/aprenda-ingls-cantando-c-leonard-cohen.html' title='Aprenda inglês cantando c/ Leonard Cohen'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4699478647053067831</id><published>2008-09-10T10:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T14:14:32.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Aprenda inglês cantando c/ Petra</title><content type='html'>A pedidos... (taí Amigão!:0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPze004XV3E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPze004XV3E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jekyll And Hyde&lt;/span&gt; / O Médico e o Monstro&lt;div&gt;Petra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a secret that I let nobody see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho um segredo que eu não deixo ninguém ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An evil shadow that's been hanging over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma sombra maligna que tem pairado sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My alter ego that I try to hold at bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Meu alterego que eu tento segurar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But despite my good intentions he can always get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mas a despeito de minhas boas intenções ele sempre foge (ao meu controle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He does the things that I don't want to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ele faz as coisas que eu não quero fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like Jekyll and Hyde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Algumas vezes me sinto como o Medico e o Monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two men are fighting a war inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dois homens guerreando dentro (de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have this secret that I let nobody see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu tenho este segredo que não mostro pra ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like a split personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;É como uma dupla personalidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the one I feed is the one who lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E aquela que eu alimento é o que vive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The one I starve will be the one who gives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O que eu faço passar fome é o que cede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He won't do things that I know I should do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ele não fará o que eu sei que deveria fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like Jekyll and Hyde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Algumas vezes me sinto como o Medico e o Monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two men are fighting a war inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dois homens guerreando dentro (de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One gives, one takes, I have to decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Um cede, outro toma, eu tenho que decidir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like Jekyll and Hyde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Algumas vezes me sinto como o Medico e o Monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need somebody to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu preciso que alguém me resgate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When personalities clash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando as personalidades se chocam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know which person I want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu sei qual pessoa eu quero ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With no defiance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sem rebeldia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just God-reliance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Só com confiança em Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pra saber como aprender inglês cantando, clique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/09/aprendendo-ingls-cantando.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4699478647053067831?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4699478647053067831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4699478647053067831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4699478647053067831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4699478647053067831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/aprenda-ingls-cantando-c-petra.html' title='Aprenda inglês cantando c/ Petra'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1180359433897918902</id><published>2008-09-10T08:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:01:08.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus ama os Twitteiros...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;God Loves Twits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por falar em Twitter, isso deve ser bom mesmo... até Deus tá lá. Ele vai anunciar o cronograma pro fim do mundo hoje. Hahahaha. Pra seguir Deus no Twitter, é só clicar na imagem:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/almightygod" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMfEhTrsaZI/AAAAAAAABMs/1sNCjD1wt-I/s400/AlmightyGod.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244376367594498450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1180359433897918902?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1180359433897918902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1180359433897918902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1180359433897918902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1180359433897918902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/deus-ama-os-twitteiros.html' title='Deus ama os Twitteiros...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMfEhTrsaZI/AAAAAAAABMs/1sNCjD1wt-I/s72-c/AlmightyGod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1586575765907943982</id><published>2008-09-10T00:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T14:15:03.981-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros e Filmes'/><title type='text'>Coisa mais loca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Essa semana eu comecei a ler o '&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angels_%26_Demons" target="_blank"&gt;Anjos e Demônios&lt;/a&gt;' como disse abaixo. Qual não foi a minha surpresa quando navegando pela net agora a pouco me deparei com a noticia de que o laboratório suíço CERN de pesquisa nuclear fará hoje o experimento de aceleração de partículas no &lt;a href="http://br.reuters.com/article/internetNews/idBRN0926615620080909" target="_blank"&gt;Grande Colisor de Hádrons&lt;/a&gt;, a maior máquina cientifica criada pelo ser humano... EXATAMENTE COMO DIZ O LIVRO... HOJE! Fiquei de cara. No livro... e na &lt;a href="http://ultimosegundo.ig.com.br/bbc/2008/09/09/para_hawking_projeto_que_recria_big_bang_nao_ameaca_a_terra_1734945.html" target="_blank"&gt;matéria do iG&lt;/a&gt; o experimento poderá responder algumas perguntas sobre a origem do universo e a teoria do Big Bang. Tem até um &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/HadronWatch" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; pra quem quiser seguir o lance ao vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem eu peguei o livro de madruga pra ler depois q perdi o sono... acho q hoje não vou nem dormir direito de tanta vontade de saber o q acontece na ficção do Dan Brown que, diga-se de passagem, tem a manha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1586575765907943982?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1586575765907943982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1586575765907943982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMcEVM3JTRI/AAAAAAAABMc/XJyw6bHXEIs/s1600-h/angels+and+demons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMcEVM3JTRI/AAAAAAAABMc/XJyw6bHXEIs/s400/angels+and+demons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244165053372517650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Brwon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMcEVFEC8sI/AAAAAAAABMk/TUpBmkM4yLc/s1600-h/Bourne+Identity.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMcEVFEC8sI/AAAAAAAABMk/TUpBmkM4yLc/s400/Bourne+Identity.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244165051279143618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bourne Identity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Ludlum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-903475670592095834?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/903475670592095834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=903475670592095834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/903475670592095834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/903475670592095834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/lendo.html' title='Lendo...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMcEVM3JTRI/AAAAAAAABMc/XJyw6bHXEIs/s72-c/angels+and+demons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1493206857614965735</id><published>2008-09-04T15:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:08:17.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Your Manga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Clique no avatar pra fazer o seu&lt;http://marceland.blogspot.com//div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click on the avatar to make yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1493206857614965735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1493206857614965735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1493206857614965735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/09/face-you-manga.html' title='Face Your Manga!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SMVNVdHVIvI/AAAAAAAABMU/2yo-SiT2u6U/s72-c/MacManga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8708945337038580710</id><published>2008-08-31T21:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T14:14:50.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros e Filmes'/><title type='text'>The Kite Runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Caçador de Pipas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brilliant movie base on a beautiful story about unconditional friendship, betrayal, cultural shock, redemption, and second chances. I cried like a baby in the end. Best movie of the year so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Um filme brilhante baseado numa história linda sobre amizade incondicional, traição, choque cultural, redenção e segunda chance. Chorei igual uma criança no final. Melhor filme do ano até aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SLtDaARgsyI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lN6HqMapVGs/s1600-h/kite_runner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SLtDaARgsyI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lN6HqMapVGs/s400/kite_runner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240856705404810018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8708945337038580710?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8708945337038580710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8708945337038580710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8708945337038580710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8708945337038580710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/08/kite-runner.html' title='The Kite Runner'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SLtDaARgsyI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lN6HqMapVGs/s72-c/kite_runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6090662785763089859</id><published>2008-08-08T11:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T14:14:24.238-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Phil Wickham - Sing Along - DE GRATIS!</title><content type='html'>Baixe agora o novo CD ao vivo do Phil Wickham. Muito bom!... e mesmo se não fosse... de graça até ônibus errado, como dizem na minha terra. :0)&lt;br /&gt;Clique na imagem, preencha seus dados no blog dele e confira seu e-mail pro link do download.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Download now the new live CD of Phil Wickham. Awesome work! And even it wasn't... as they use to say where I am from... we'll even take the wrong bus for free! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Click on the picture, fill out the form and check your e-mail for the download link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://philwickham.com/singalong/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SJxh6qBF9nI/AAAAAAAAA4k/UCmV7J7HIYM/s400/sing-cover-flat-500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232164527436854898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6090662785763089859?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6090662785763089859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6090662785763089859' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6090662785763089859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6090662785763089859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/08/phill-wickham-sing-along-de-gratis.html' title='Phil Wickham - Sing Along - DE GRATIS!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SJxh6qBF9nI/AAAAAAAAA4k/UCmV7J7HIYM/s72-c/sing-cover-flat-500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-138374764456202623</id><published>2008-08-07T13:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:25:28.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graos de Mostarda'/><title type='text'>Grão de Mostarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s1600-h/mustard1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s200/mustard1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044050061085717586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The same power that&lt;br /&gt;conquered the grave lives in me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"O mesmo poder que&lt;br /&gt;venceu a sepultura habita em mim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Joel Houston na musica "You Are Here" do cd "This Is Our God"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/especial-ingles-cantando-3-passion-br.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-138374764456202623?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/138374764456202623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=138374764456202623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/138374764456202623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/138374764456202623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/08/gro-de-mostarda.html' title='Grão de Mostarda'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s72-c/mustard1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6812394119380770341</id><published>2008-07-25T14:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T14:15:22.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><title type='text'>Christian - The Lion (True Story)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Christian - O Leão (História Verídica)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tradução da Legenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subtitles Translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Em 1969, John Rendall &amp;amp; Ace Berg viram um filhote de leão à venda na loja Harrods. Espremido e solitário numa pequena jaula, eles decidiram trazê-lo pra casa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um padre local permitiu que eles exercitassem o filhote, agora chamado Cristian, no terreno da igreja mas ele rapidamente tornou-se muito grande para o fôlego deles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A única coisa que restava fazer era tentar reintroduzi-lo à África, O que eles conseguiram fazer. Um ano depois eles queriam visitá-lo, mas foram advertidos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"que ele agora era o cabeça de seu próprio orgulho e, como tal, tornou-se completamente selvagem e não se lembraria deles. Destemidos, eles foram mesmo assim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Depois de muitas horas procurando pelo orgulhoso, isso é o que aconteceu quando eles finalmente acharam o leão selvagem...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ele até os apresentou à sua esposa!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor não conhece limites e verdadeiras amizades duram a vida toda.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reate os laços com alguém hoje.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você ficará feliz (não se arrependerá) em fazê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6812394119380770341?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6812394119380770341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6812394119380770341' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6812394119380770341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6812394119380770341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/christian-lion-true-story.html' title='Christian - The Lion (True Story)'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7547885007312191164</id><published>2008-07-23T01:48:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:45:59.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Aprenda Inglês Cantando c/ Phil Wickham</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Learn English Singing with Phil Wickham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gU-ejQxEXk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gU-ejQxEXk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRUE LOVE&lt;/span&gt; / AMOR VERDADEIRO&lt;br /&gt;Phil Wickham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come close listen to the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegue perto ouça a história&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About a love more faithful than the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre um amor mais fiel que o amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Father gave his only Son just to save us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Pai deu seu único Filho só pra nos salvar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The earth was shaking in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A terra tremeu na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All creation felt the Fathers broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda criação sentiu o coração partido do Pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tears were filling heavens eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos do céu se encheram de lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The day that true love died (x2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia em que o amor verdadeiro morreu (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When blood and water hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sangue e água tocaram o chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walls we couldn’t move came crashing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muros que não podíamos mover desabaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were free and made alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos libertos e recebemos vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The day that true love died (x2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia em que o amor verdadeiro morreu (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Search your hearts you know you can’t deny it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonde seu coração, você sabe que não pode negar isto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lose your life just so you can find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perca sua vida para que você possa encontrá-la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Father gave his only son just to save us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Pai deu seu único filho só pra nos salvar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The earth was shaking in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A terra tremeu na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All creation felt the Fathers broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda criação sentiu o coração partido do Pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tears were filling heavens eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os olhos do céu se encheram de lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The day that true love died (x2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia em que o amor verdadeiro morreu (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When blood and water hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sangue e água tocaram o chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walls we couldn’t move came crashing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muros que não podíamos mover desabaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were free and made alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos libertos e recebemos vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The day that true love died (x2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia em que o amor verdadeiro morreu (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus is alive (6x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus está vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He rose again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele ressucitou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pra saber como aprender inglês cantando, clique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/09/aprendendo-ingls-cantando.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7547885007312191164?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7547885007312191164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7547885007312191164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7547885007312191164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7547885007312191164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/aprenda-ingls-cantando-c-phil-wickham.html' title='Aprenda Inglês Cantando c/ Phil Wickham'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-9000684352988420821</id><published>2008-07-23T01:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T08:48:51.593-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Phil Wicham</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIa9bfTtWFI/AAAAAAAAA3c/KAcVmHUsY8o/s1600-h/PWickham_722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIa9bfTtWFI/AAAAAAAAA3c/KAcVmHUsY8o/s400/PWickham_722.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226072697568319570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/philwickham" target="_blank"&gt;Phil Wickahm&lt;/a&gt; é o nome do cara que liderou o louvor no culto de ontem a noite... e é o cara que vai cantar os dois próximos "Aprendendo Inglês Cantando". Pena que a foto do meu fone não ficou boa, mas a ministração foi o céu na terra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;is the name of the guy who lead worship at last night's service... and is the guy who will sing the next two "Learn English Singing". Sorry the picture from my phone is bad, but the worship experience was heaven on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-9000684352988420821?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/9000684352988420821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=9000684352988420821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9000684352988420821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9000684352988420821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/phil-wicham.html' title='Phil Wicham'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIa9bfTtWFI/AAAAAAAAA3c/KAcVmHUsY8o/s72-c/PWickham_722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8347336261213909748</id><published>2008-07-22T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:37:02.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plead to Sing-along</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanE5D7FRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/xwhujZ2Qh2k/s1600-h/Silva_Cristina_Singalong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanE5D7FRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/xwhujZ2Qh2k/s400/Silva_Cristina_Singalong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226048120088630546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanFHX6kLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/sMMVZaN6vUc/s1600-h/Silva_Marcelo_Singalong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanFHX6kLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/sMMVZaN6vUc/s400/Silva_Marcelo_Singalong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226048123930579122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanFFgmQLI/AAAAAAAAA3U/frAbsbtPgZQ/s1600-h/Silva_Marcelo-Cristina_Singalong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanFFgmQLI/AAAAAAAAA3U/frAbsbtPgZQ/s400/Silva_Marcelo-Cristina_Singalong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226048123430125746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8347336261213909748?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8347336261213909748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8347336261213909748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8347336261213909748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8347336261213909748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/plead-to-sing-along.html' title='Plead to Sing-along'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIanE5D7FRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/xwhujZ2Qh2k/s72-c/Silva_Cristina_Singalong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-3537176769896277042</id><published>2008-07-21T02:20:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:50:02.790-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>W.W.Y'All.D?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;What Would Y'All Do?&lt;br /&gt;Em Meus Passos, O Que Fariam Vocês?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você estivesse voltando de um casamento com sua esposa e sogra, com o pé machucado, sem poder dirigir porque esqueceu a carteira em casa, no banco de trás, com 1 hora de viagem pela frente e com uma maquina fotografica/filmadora na mão? DUBLAGEEEM!!! :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;If you were riding back home from a wedding with your wife and mother-in-law, with an injured &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;, couldn't drive beacause you forgot your driver's license at home, on the back seat, with 1 hour trip ahead of you and with a picture/movie camera in your hands? LIPSYNC!!!! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE STAND - Hillsong United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wY_TSCmbdLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wY_TSCmbdLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês acham que é fácil? Olha os erros de gravação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Do you think it is easy? Check the bloopers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtFtZneXzto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtFtZneXzto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/19630358-3537176769896277042?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/3537176769896277042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=3537176769896277042' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3537176769896277042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/3537176769896277042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/wwyalld.html' title='W.W.Y&apos;All.D?'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2230285551333561068</id><published>2008-07-20T22:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T02:15:39.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quer saber o que estou fazendo agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Do you want to know what am I doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.twitter.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIQo7yJTdqI/AAAAAAAAA28/x3W9yPQyKPw/s400/Twitter-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225346475194807970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agora é oficial. Estou no Twitter também. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/macsilva" target="_blank"&gt;Siga o meu aqui.&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Now it's official. I am at Twitter too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://twitter.com/macsilva" target="_blank"&gt;Follow me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer saber o que é Twitter? Assista esse video e escolha a legenda em portugues no quadro cinza à direita do video (com as palavras "Watch/ Choose language")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://dotsub.com/api/smallplayer.php?filmid=3066&amp;amp;filminstance=3068&amp;amp;language=br" width="320" frameborder="0" height="272"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2230285551333561068?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2230285551333561068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2230285551333561068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2230285551333561068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2230285551333561068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/quer-saber-o-que-estou-fazendo-agora.html' title='Quer saber o que estou fazendo agora?'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIQo7yJTdqI/AAAAAAAAA28/x3W9yPQyKPw/s72-c/Twitter-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6611904829987595128</id><published>2008-07-19T15:48:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T01:29:11.001-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RagamuffinTop Challenge'/><title type='text'>Ragamuffintop Challenge - Week 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?p=5577" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s400/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121699491512226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my friends. After two weeks of things like &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/comida-mineira.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/assim-que-se-faz.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, it was no surprise the results of this week weight-in. Therefore, I am revising my goal and pushing the deadline to Cristina's due date... and I am purposefully omitting to indicate which pregnancy I’m referring to. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Bem, meus amigos. Depois de duas semanas com coisas como essa e essa, não foi surpresa alguma os resultados dessa semana. Portanto, eu estou revisando meu alvo e empurrando a data pra alcançá-lo para o dia do nascimento do baby... e propositalmente eu não vou dizer qual baby estou me referindo. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6'2"&lt;/span&gt; / 1.89 m&lt;br /&gt;Starting weight:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;254.4 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 115.4 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOAL:   219 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 99.5 kg by Cristina's due date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;252.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 114.6 kg&lt;br /&gt;Lost:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.8 lb&lt;/span&gt; /0.8 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week2: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;252.0 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 114.3 kg&lt;br /&gt;Lost: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 0.3 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip week3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week4: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;254.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 115.5 kg&lt;br /&gt;Gain: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 1.2 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Week 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJOYlGn3tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Hc-CnqPcnKw/s1600-h/Week4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJOYlGn3tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Hc-CnqPcnKw/s400/Week4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224824701886914258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reality-Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJOYqocp-I/AAAAAAAAA20/9oN8xChmN4E/s1600-h/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJOYqocp-I/AAAAAAAAA20/9oN8xChmN4E/s400/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224824703370962914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There you have it. I promise to do better next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6611904829987595128?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6611904829987595128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6611904829987595128' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6611904829987595128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6611904829987595128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/ragamuffintop-challenge-week-4.html' title='Ragamuffintop Challenge - Week 4'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s72-c/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-532556532334807700</id><published>2008-07-19T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T15:48:43.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>É assim que se faz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;This is how you do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJEQH7rbzI/AAAAAAAAA2c/isvqk37WigU/s1600-h/krispy_before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJEQH7rbzI/AAAAAAAAA2c/isvqk37WigU/s400/krispy_before.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224813561501151026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antes &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJEQY-mJtI/AAAAAAAAA2k/mh1FJ_ZVn3w/s1600-h/krispy_after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJEQY-mJtI/AAAAAAAAA2k/mh1FJ_ZVn3w/s400/krispy_after.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224813566076790482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-532556532334807700?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/532556532334807700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=532556532334807700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/532556532334807700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/532556532334807700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/assim-que-se-faz.html' title='É assim que se faz!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJEQH7rbzI/AAAAAAAAA2c/isvqk37WigU/s72-c/krispy_before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4984566181944012238</id><published>2008-07-19T15:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T15:48:43.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Comida Mineira</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Diner Brazilian Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uns dias atrás nossos amigos Teco e Silvana nos convidaram para um jantar à Mineira. Sogrinha fez o feijão tropeiro e eu fiz o resto... hehehe. Brincadeira, Teco e Silvana fizeram o resto. Foi muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago our friends Teco and Silvana invited us to dinner a la Mineira (food from my home state in Brazil, Minas Gerais). Mom-in-Law cooked the beans and I cooked the rest... kidding... Teco and Silvana did it. It was very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJBUFTkQPI/AAAAAAAAA2U/0f4rahukni4/s1600-h/Teco02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJBUFTkQPI/AAAAAAAAA2U/0f4rahukni4/s400/Teco02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224810330980630770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJBUKCsHFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/LxPgzm5k_CU/s1600-h/Teco01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJBUKCsHFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/LxPgzm5k_CU/s400/Teco01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224810332252019794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4984566181944012238?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4984566181944012238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4984566181944012238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4984566181944012238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4984566181944012238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/comida-mineira.html' title='Comida Mineira'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIJBUFTkQPI/AAAAAAAAA2U/0f4rahukni4/s72-c/Teco02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6580971889274244309</id><published>2008-07-18T13:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T15:48:43.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Isso é que dá...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's what happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você brinca com a bola de basquete como se fosse de futebol. Torci o  tornozelo na quarta de tarde e até hoje não consigo colocar o pé no chão  direito sem doer. Vou na minha médica daqui a pouco... vamo vê no que dá.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;When you play with the basketball as if it were a soccer one. I've sprain my  ankle on Wednesday afternoonand and still akes when I put my foot on the ground. I'm going to see my doctor in a few minutes... let's see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIDXB8rdtTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/3xh3DhEVERQ/s1600-h/sprain-ankle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIDXB8rdtTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/3xh3DhEVERQ/s400/sprain-ankle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224411996218045746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6580971889274244309?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6580971889274244309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6580971889274244309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6580971889274244309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6580971889274244309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/isso-que-d.html' title='Isso é que dá...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SIDXB8rdtTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/3xh3DhEVERQ/s72-c/sprain-ankle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7924483753581311136</id><published>2008-07-12T10:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:11:22.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RagamuffinTop Challenge'/><title type='text'>Very Special RagamuffinTop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?p=5497" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121699491512226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s400/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?p=5533" target="_blank"&gt;Check the other Ragamuffintops here&lt;br /&gt;Veja os outros RagamuffinTops aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there's no post... I'm still walking on clouds for &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/contatos-imediatos-do-primeiro-grau.html"&gt;what happen &lt;/a&gt;yesterday. &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/contatos-imediatos-do-primeiro-grau.html"&gt;This video &lt;/a&gt;tells the story. Love you all my RagamuffinTop friends. See you guys next Saturday! Remember... WE ARE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER! :0) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hoje não tem post... hoje eu ainda estou andando nas nuvens pelo que aconteceu ontem. O video abaixo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;conta a história. Beijos pra todos meus amigos RagamuffinTop e até semana que vem! lEMBREM-SE... ESTAMOS TODOS NESSA JUNTOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7924483753581311136?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7924483753581311136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7924483753581311136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7924483753581311136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7924483753581311136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/very-special-ragamuffintop.html' title='Very Special RagamuffinTop'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s72-c/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-472588686254398209</id><published>2008-07-11T21:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:01:33.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Contatos Imediatos do Primeiro Grau</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Close Encounters of the First Kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prenatal - Episodio I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UsMFCzc5WRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UsMFCzc5WRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/19630358-472588686254398209?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/472588686254398209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=472588686254398209' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/472588686254398209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/472588686254398209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/contatos-imediatos-do-primeiro-grau.html' title='Contatos Imediatos do Primeiro Grau'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-946865334415887469</id><published>2008-07-08T16:04:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T08:29:00.177-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graos de Mostarda'/><title type='text'>Grão de Mostarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Mustard Seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s1600-h/mustard1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s200/mustard1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044050061085717586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;“ ‘Ah, entendi, você quer ser o primeiro. Você quer ser o maior. Você quer ser importante. Você quer ser significativo. Bem, você deve ser. Se você vai ser meu discípulo, você precisa ser.’ Mas ele (Jesus) reorganizou as prioridades. E ele (Jesus) disse, ‘Sim, não desista desse instinto. É um bom instinto se você usá-lo direito. É um bom instinto se você não distorcê-lo ou perverte-lo. Não desista dele. Continue sentindo a necessidade de ser importante. Continue sentindo a necessidade de ser o primeiro. Mas eu  quero que você seja primeiro em amor. Eu quero que você seja primeiro em generosidade. Isso é o que eu quero que você faça’.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;" '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Oh, I see, you want to be first. You want to be great. You want to be important. You want to be significant. Well, you ought to be. If you're going to be my disciple, you must be.' But he reordered priorities. And he said, 'Yes, don't give up this instinct. It's a good instinct if you use it right. It's a good instinct if you don't distort it and pervert it. Don't give it up. Keep feeling the need for being important. Keep feeling the need for being first. But I want you to be first in love. I want you to be first in moral excellence. I want you to be first in generosity. That is what I want you to do.' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  no sermão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Drum Major Instinct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (Um dos melhores sermões que eu ja ouvi na minha vida... e uma obra-prima da época da luta pelos direitos civis nos EUA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/especial-ingles-cantando-3-passion-br.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-946865334415887469?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/946865334415887469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=946865334415887469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/946865334415887469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/946865334415887469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/gro-de-mostarda.html' title='Grão de Mostarda'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s72-c/mustard1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8631848127825374043</id><published>2008-07-06T14:43:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:43:08.687-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Estamos grávidos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;We are pregnant!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHESWFYmjdI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/1eD3_BkVx2I/s1600-h/gravidos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219973613710904786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHESWFYmjdI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/1eD3_BkVx2I/s400/gravidos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;A prova da benção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing evidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHESWb6otiI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/lIoKXvqYnJc/s1600-h/gravidos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219973619759232546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHESWb6otiI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/lIoKXvqYnJc/s400/gravidos2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Deus é bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHEVAQ7RoDI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Jas0gT4OWFQ/s1600-h/gravidos3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219976537386885170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHEVAQ7RoDI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Jas0gT4OWFQ/s400/gravidos3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Bem, enquanto vocês esperam pela foto official da nova mamãe do pedaço, vocês podem apreciar a minha gravidez que está com os dias contados! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, while you guys wait for the official picture of the new mom in the block, you can enjoy my soon-to-be-gone pregnancy. :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;P.S.: Eu só não postei antes pq a Cris me pediu pra esperar os 3 meses... ces imaginam minha angustian e o quanto meus dedos coçaram, né? Agora ta liberado! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't post it before because Cris asked me to wait the first three months. Now it's ok! :0) &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/19630358-8631848127825374043?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8631848127825374043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8631848127825374043' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8631848127825374043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8631848127825374043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/estamos-grvidos.html' title='Estamos grávidos!!!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SHESWFYmjdI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/1eD3_BkVx2I/s72-c/gravidos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7865224920175132587</id><published>2008-07-05T11:49:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:11:22.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RagamuffinTop Challenge'/><title type='text'>RagamuffinTop-In-Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?p=5497" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s400/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121699491512226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?p=5497" target="_blank"&gt;Check the other Ragamuffintops here&lt;br /&gt;Veja os outros RagamuffinTops aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guys, no video this week. As you can see &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/mom-in-law-has-landded.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/american-dream.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, my dear mom-in-law arrived this week from Brazil and I kinda let myself go for a couple of days. Even so, I still managed to lose some fraction of a pound... don't ask me how I did it. Here are the stats:&lt;br /&gt;Bem pessoal, essa semana não tem vídeo. Como vocês podem ver &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/mom-in-law-has-landded.html" target="_blank"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;e &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/american-dream.html" target="_blank"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, minha querida sogra chegou do Brasil essa semana e eu meio que relaxei com o desafio. Mesmo assim, eu consegui perder uma fração de quilo... nem me pergunte como eu consegui. Aqui estão as estatísticas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6'2"&lt;/span&gt; / 1.89 m&lt;br /&gt;Starting weight:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;254.4 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 115.4 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOAL:   219 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 99.5 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;252.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 114.6 kg&lt;br /&gt;Lost:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.8 lb&lt;/span&gt; /0.8 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week2: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;252.0 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 114.3 kg&lt;br /&gt;Lost: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 0.3 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Week 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-bKiTwd3I/AAAAAAAAA0I/I9IveEKcpS0/s1600-h/Week2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-bKiTwd3I/AAAAAAAAA0I/I9IveEKcpS0/s400/Week2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219561098456364914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reality-Check-In-Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-b2XDktRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Xt-kbWFJpkc/s1600-h/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check_In-Law.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-b2XDktRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Xt-kbWFJpkc/s400/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check_In-Law.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219561851349939474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you go back from this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Como é que você volta disso aqui?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fBQU6jSI/AAAAAAAAA0w/XNGeg9fvah0/s1600-h/RagaDish04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fBQU6jSI/AAAAAAAAA0w/XNGeg9fvah0/s400/RagaDish04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219565337057070370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fBA233rI/AAAAAAAAA0g/gXLdBhpbrP0/s1600-h/RagaDish02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fBA233rI/AAAAAAAAA0g/gXLdBhpbrP0/s400/RagaDish02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219565332904533682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Disso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fA1vbBAI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ng8hKt914-4/s1600-h/RagaDish01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fA1vbBAI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ng8hKt914-4/s400/RagaDish01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219565329920492546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ou disso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fBMkytII/AAAAAAAAA0o/A94_J85MeiU/s1600-h/RagaDish03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG-fBMkytII/AAAAAAAAA0o/A94_J85MeiU/s400/RagaDish03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219565336049923202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See you guys next week... hopfuly in a better shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Vejo vocês na semana que vem... em boa forma se Deus quiser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7865224920175132587?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7865224920175132587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7865224920175132587' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7865224920175132587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7865224920175132587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/ragamuffintop-in-law.html' title='RagamuffinTop-In-Law'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s72-c/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8874854817034197466</id><published>2008-07-04T14:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:58:24.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>American dream!</title><content type='html'>O sonho americano!&lt;br /&gt;Sogrinha deliciando o café da manhã americano... olha o estrago do antes e depois! Eu não comi quase nada! hehehe  :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mom-in-Law enjoying the American brunch... take a look at the damage. I barely touch a thing! hehehe :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5uV7LMwHI/AAAAAAAAAz4/LhN_V2xB4Cw/s1600-h/Vovo-brunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5uV7LMwHI/AAAAAAAAAz4/LhN_V2xB4Cw/s400/Vovo-brunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219230341109956722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5uWcfWS1I/AAAAAAAAA0A/O8c53JKwG60/s1600-h/Vovo-brunch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5uWcfWS1I/AAAAAAAAA0A/O8c53JKwG60/s400/Vovo-brunch2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219230350052838226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Como eu vou fazer com o RagamuffinTop Chalenge esse mes? Meu, nem me pergunta! :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;How am I going to do with the RagamuffinTop Chalenge this month? Please, don't even ask it!&lt;/span&gt; :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8874854817034197466?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8874854817034197466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8874854817034197466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8874854817034197466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8874854817034197466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/american-dream.html' title='American dream!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5uV7LMwHI/AAAAAAAAAz4/LhN_V2xB4Cw/s72-c/Vovo-brunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7895511555342727803</id><published>2008-07-04T13:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:58:24.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Mom-in-Law has landded!</title><content type='html'>A sogrinha aterrizou sã e salva nesta quinta feira pra passar o mês de julho conosco. Só alegria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mom-in-Law has landed safe and sound this Thursday to spend July with us. What a joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5mEu_KeTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/tH3skPVnbUY/s1600-h/Vovo-Aeroporto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5mEu_KeTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/tH3skPVnbUY/s400/Vovo-Aeroporto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219221249687451954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5mE3woyTI/AAAAAAAAAy4/IJDW6wmaR-c/s1600-h/Vovo-Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5mE3woyTI/AAAAAAAAAy4/IJDW6wmaR-c/s400/Vovo-Home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219221252042443058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E ela trouxe muitos presentinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And she brought many gifts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5ng9VH6pI/AAAAAAAAAzA/tR396TOR7sw/s1600-h/Vovo-gift3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5ng9VH6pI/AAAAAAAAAzA/tR396TOR7sw/s400/Vovo-gift3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219222834085620370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...presentes mais preciosos do que o mundo inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;gifts more precious than the whole world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5qQjutprI/AAAAAAAAAzI/rrpyjLuY_L8/s1600-h/Vovo-gift4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5qQjutprI/AAAAAAAAAzI/rrpyjLuY_L8/s400/Vovo-gift4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219225850870605490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5qQqOlJaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/5VFPbGdiVrY/s1600-h/Vovo-gift5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5qQqOlJaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/5VFPbGdiVrY/s400/Vovo-gift5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219225852614878626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pois são pedacinhos de casa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause they are pieces of home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8GCSIRI/AAAAAAAAAzY/x7Ri-izthM4/s1600-h/Vovo-gift1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8GCSIRI/AAAAAAAAAzY/x7Ri-izthM4/s400/Vovo-gift1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219226598813868306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..de familia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...and family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8AzoM8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/UASgWU7ocJs/s1600-h/Vovo-gift2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8AzoM8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/UASgWU7ocJs/s400/Vovo-gift2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219226597410223042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...e de tudo que mais amo nesse mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...and of what I love the most in this world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8YqH01I/AAAAAAAAAzo/384js56oS-8/s1600-h/Vovo-zerao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8YqH01I/AAAAAAAAAzo/384js56oS-8/s400/Vovo-zerao1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219226603812803410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8ZQiO3I/AAAAAAAAAzw/caSM0q6PgXk/s1600-h/Vovo-zerao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5q8ZQiO3I/AAAAAAAAAzw/caSM0q6PgXk/s400/Vovo-zerao2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219226603973917554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Família, valeu por todos os presentinhos! Vocês não fazem idéia o quanto significaram pra gente. Amamos vocês todos... os que deram e os que não deram também. Amamos vocês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Family, thank you for all the gifts! You have no idea what they ment to us. We you all... those who could send something and those who couldn't do it. We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7895511555342727803?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7895511555342727803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7895511555342727803' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7895511555342727803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7895511555342727803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/07/mom-in-law-has-landded.html' title='Mom-in-Law has landded!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SG5mEu_KeTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/tH3skPVnbUY/s72-c/Vovo-Aeroporto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4658819610419710893</id><published>2008-06-29T03:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T04:24:46.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Dublando / Lip-syncing...</title><content type='html'>..."No Doubt" - Petra.&lt;br /&gt;Fui obrigado a desenterrar essa pérola dos meus backups depois que vi o post da &lt;a href="http://helenvilela.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-doubt-petra.html" target="_blank"&gt;Helen&lt;/a&gt;. Detalhe pro estilo barangoso da dublagem... eu morror de rir de mim mesmo toda vez que olho pra essa cara gorda dando uma de John Schlitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to dig this jewel up from my backups after seen Helen’s post. Check the killer style of the lip-syncing… it cracks me up every time I look at this fat face trying to be John Schlitt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qDviPYQOBI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qDviPYQOBI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música, na verdade, é linda e vai aparecer logo-logo no "Aprenda Inglês Candando"... mas nao aguentei esperar. :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4658819610419710893?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4658819610419710893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4658819610419710893' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4658819610419710893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4658819610419710893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/dublando-lip-syncing.html' title='Dublando / Lip-syncing...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1919086867689081835</id><published>2008-06-28T12:09:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:53:12.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RagamuffinTop Challenge'/><title type='text'>RagamuffinTop Challenge - Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?cat=57" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121699491512226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s400/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?p=5455" target="_blank"&gt;Check the other Ragamuffintops here&lt;br /&gt;Veja os outros RagamuffinTops aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Well, I said I'd be surprised if I lose weight this week... guess what? I did! Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Bem, eu disse que ficaria surpreso se eu perdesse peso essa semana... adivinha? Eu perdi! Saca só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;6'2"&lt;/span&gt; / 1.89 m&lt;br /&gt;Starting weight: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;254.4 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 115.4 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;GOAL: 219 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 99.5 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;252.6 lb&lt;/span&gt; / 114.6 kg&lt;br /&gt;Lost: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1.8 lb&lt;/span&gt; /0.8 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Week 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGZw1ziUuiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Sy67CTB1Thg/s1600-h/Week1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981288024848930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGZw1ziUuiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Sy67CTB1Thg/s400/Week1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lunch Sampler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Reality Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGZw5UeFLTI/AAAAAAAAAx4/iCRUFal0DNA/s1600-h/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981348405030194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGZw5UeFLTI/AAAAAAAAAx4/iCRUFal0DNA/s400/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch Paul Young (The Shack) amazing interview/testimony @ &lt;a href="http://www.722.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.722.org/&lt;/a&gt;/all access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually could have lost more weight if it wasn't for one little detail called &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/9b/Nutella_ak.jpg/800px-Nutella_ak.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Nutella&lt;/a&gt;! If you are in this challenge for real and love chocolate... stay away from it!!! :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;Na verdade eu poderia ter perdido mais peso se não fosse por um pequeno detalhe chamado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/9b/Nutella_ak.jpg/800px-Nutella_ak.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Nutella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;! Se você quer perder peso de verdade e ama chocolate... fique longe disso!!! :0)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1919086867689081835?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1919086867689081835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1919086867689081835' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1919086867689081835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1919086867689081835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/ragamuffintop-challenge-week-1.html' title='RagamuffinTop Challenge - Week 1'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s72-c/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8686439333689383881</id><published>2008-06-25T17:01:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T20:44:30.663-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>A wristband, a thought, and bittersweet memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGK502994wI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jiCIxcxoaow/s1600-h/wristband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGK502994wI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jiCIxcxoaow/s400/wristband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215935636208214786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(Português logo abaixo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my wristband from last year's &lt;a href="http://hillsongunitedconference.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Hillsong United Conference&lt;/a&gt;. I thought about it yesterday when I was driving back home from church after an amazing service. Paul Young, author of The Shack, was there and spoke to us about his incredible life journey and signed our copy of the book. I thought about my wristband and it made me feel happy and sad at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Happy: You see, the conference really impacted our lives and on the first weekend after we got back we visited this church we are attending now. So I was glad when I looked back and saw how God led us to where we are today (It was one of those rear view mirror kinda moments). Alas it also made me feel very sad, because we probably won’t make it to &lt;a href="http://www.hillsongunitedconference.com/houston.html" target="_blank"&gt;this year’s United conference&lt;/a&gt; in Texas. I am dying to go, but can’t see it happening.&lt;br /&gt;You know what… it’s alright. I am glad God is in control and with the ‘place’ where we are right now. It’s been a great year so far… huge challenges with a couple of first-timers, but also great gifts from above that will change our lives forever. Hey, if you didn’t read it yet, put &lt;a href="http://theshackbook.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Shack&lt;/a&gt; on the top of your list. You'll thank me later, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Um pensamento, uma pulseira, e memórias doce-amargas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Essa é minha pulseira do conferencia Hillsong United do ano passado. Eu pensei nela ontem no carro quando voltava pra casa depois de um culto maravilhoso. Paul Young, autor do The Shack (breve em português tb, segundo ele) esteve por lá e falou sobre seu incrível testemunho de vida. Eu pensei sobre minha pulseirinha e isso me fez sentir feliz e triste ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Feliz: Sabe, a conferência realmente impactou nossas vidas e no primeiro fim de semana depois que voltamos da mesma, a gente visitou a igreja onde freqüentamos hoje. Portanto, eu me senti feliz ao olhar pra trás e ver como Deus nos guiou para onde estamos hoje (foi exatamente como uma dessas olhadelas no ‘espelho retrovisor’). Infelizmente isso também me entristeceu, porque provavelmente não iremos na conferência do United esse ano no Texas. Estou morrendo de vontade de ir, mas não vejo como isso vai rolar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sabe de uma coisa... ta bão também! Estou feliz porque Deus está no controle e pelo ‘lugar’ onde estamos hoje. Este ano tem sido muito bom até aqui.... grandes desafios com alguns desses inéditos pra nós, mas também presentes lindos de Deus que mudarão nossas vidas para sempre.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8686439333689383881?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8686439333689383881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8686439333689383881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8686439333689383881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8686439333689383881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/wristband-thought-and-bittersweet.html' title='A wristband, a thought, and bittersweet memories...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SGK502994wI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jiCIxcxoaow/s72-c/wristband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2860590936891607778</id><published>2008-06-23T23:10:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:55:43.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><title type='text'>God's Will and the Rear View Mirror Or...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"OBJECTS IN MIRROR ARE CLOSER THAN THEY APPEAR"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2006/09/vontade-de-deus-e-o-espelho-retrovisor.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" target="_blank"&gt;Marceland Remix | Original em Português clique aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2326/2396/1600/rearview1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2326/2396/400/rearview1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What is God's will for my life"? There it is a question we don’t get tired of asking. If God had a web site with a FAQ's page, certainly this one would be at the top 3 ... possibly somewhere around "God, should I get married or should I buy a bicycle?" (a Brazilian saying  illustrating the ultimate undecided person) :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then we find ourselves facing a decision to be made in relation to our future and we pause to find out which of the options before us is the will of God. In fact, this is an authentic question, for it is the utmost goal of every genuine Christian to do God's will. So, what is the answer for this question? The answer is in the rear view mirror. I discovered early in my Christian walk that one of the few ways we recognize God's will is when we look back. We can clearly see God’s will through the rear view mirrors of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explain it. When we look back, we realize that the events, circumstances, successes, and even failures we faced in our journey were responsible for where we are today. Like multiple lines interwoven together to form a beautifully design tapestry, through the mirror I see the people, places and events joining together to form my story. Only then I can understand the sovereign will of God presenting itself in every detail. But then you ask me: So what, Marcelo? Do I get married or buy the bike? hehehe ... My answer is: YOU DECIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who decides the course of your own life here on this earth. Don't get me wrong; I totally believe in the sovereignty of our matchless God, but our lives are placed before us as a gift from Him to be lived in its fullest! Just like what we see through our windshield, God puts before us a highway full of opportunities and adventures for us to experience in His presence. He already gave us what we’ll need for the journey: the GPS (the Word), fuel (the Holy Spirit), and the friends with whom we’ll enjoy the road trip together (the Church). Anywhere we want to go, the 'map' is all we need. Doesn't a map on aGPS always show a view from above of the entire trip… with its starting point, turns, and final destination? How often do we check the ‘GPS’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the key secret: We see the God's will in the rear view mirror and not through the windshield, but we can’t live our lives constantly looking back. We can't afford spending the precious years the Lord has given us waiting for the fulfillment of a 'prophetic word’ we’ve received some thirteen years ago or for a dream we never write down the plan to accomplish. Keep glancing at the rear view mirror once and a while, but keep your eyes fixed on the road ahead. If you're reading the ‘Map’ right He will lead you toward His will without you even noticing. No matter who will cross your path, whether if it is through only a few words read on your blog, or through a long-lasting relationship… you will be a blessing to all. After all, our Divine guide promised to be with us always, until the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that the center of the God's will is closer than you think... just like the words on the passenger side rear view mirror. So enjoy your journey and please always remember... "the objects in mirror are closer than they appear'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the love of the Lamb, Marcelão!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2860590936891607778?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2860590936891607778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2860590936891607778' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2860590936891607778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2860590936891607778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/will-of-god-and-rearview-mirror-or.html' title='God&apos;s Will and the Rear View Mirror Or...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8161654213842997383</id><published>2008-06-23T11:35:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T20:44:41.988-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RagamuffinTop Challenge'/><title type='text'>Ragamuffintop Challenge.. it's on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/?cat=57" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s400/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215121699491512226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 5-day vacation starts officially today. So, what better way to kick off the fun than a weight loss challenge… right? Here is the deal: My friend…well, I read his blog daily and I say hi to him at church… come on! That’s better then my imaginary ones! :0)  Anyway, my friend Carlos (Los) is hosting a blog carnival in his &lt;a href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ragamuffin Soul&lt;/a&gt; and I decided to join in today, after much thoughtful reflection, pizzas and &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/5a/Cornetto%27s1112.JPG/605px-Cornetto%27s1112.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;cornettos&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click on the image above to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My RagamuffinTop Challenget day will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARCELO TODAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6'2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;254.4 Lb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOAL: 218.25 Lb&lt;/span&gt;... So help me God! :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6M9TKkyOBS8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6M9TKkyOBS8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...and for my Brazilian friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Meus 5 dias de ferias começam oficialmente hoje! Então, nada melhor pra dar o pontapé inicial na brincadeira do que um desafio pra perda de peso... certo? É o seguinte: Meu amigo... bem, eu leio o blog dele diariamente e comprimento ele na igreja... pô! Isso é melhor que meus outros amigos imaginários! :0) Então... meu amigo Carlos (Los) está com um blog-carnaval no seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ragamuffin Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;. Eu resolvi me inscrever hoje, após muita reflexão, pizzas e cornettos. Dê uma olhada nas regras la no blog do Los caso você queira participar.  Usando as palavras do Los, o lance é o seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1. Você tem que ter um alvo mensurável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;2. Você deverá colocar uma foto ou vídeo em seu blog cada fim de semana e nos dar um resumo do que e como você fez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;3. Você tem que linkar seus posts aqui (no blog do Los) para que os leitores do seu blog possam ver como todos nós estamos falhando ou sucedendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;4. Você preenche o linky abaixo e as pessoas podem chegar ao seu blog através da minha pagina e a gente pode torcer uns pelos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Clique na imagem acima pra saber mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;SÁBADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; será meu dia de pesar e postar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;MARCELO HOJE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Height: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1.89 m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Weight: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;115.4 Kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ALVO: 99 Kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;... com a ajuda de Deus! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starting Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_ctqmdE7I/AAAAAAAAAw8/isFK9zbzTdw/s1600-h/Week1-Start.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_ctqmdE7I/AAAAAAAAAw8/isFK9zbzTdw/s400/Week1-Start.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215129570606126002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reality check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_fQ_rEenI/AAAAAAAAAxI/nCNBR91QhIc/s1600-h/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_fQ_rEenI/AAAAAAAAAxI/nCNBR91QhIc/s400/RagamuffinTop-Reality-Check-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215132376581306994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8161654213842997383?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8161654213842997383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8161654213842997383' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8161654213842997383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8161654213842997383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/ragamuffintop-challenge-its-on.html' title='Ragamuffintop Challenge.. it&apos;s on!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SF_Vjgaff6I/AAAAAAAAAww/5yyQjvuY-Z8/s72-c/ragamuffintop-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2872035257928141620</id><published>2008-06-19T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:07:14.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Reverse Graffiti Project</title><content type='html'>Fantastico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5lX-2sP0JFw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5lX-2sP0JFw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&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/19630358-2872035257928141620?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2872035257928141620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2872035257928141620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2872035257928141620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2872035257928141620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/reverse-graffiti-project.html' title='Reverse Graffiti Project'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-5229016133743973201</id><published>2008-06-19T09:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:09:32.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><title type='text'>Deus cuida de mim... e de você.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marciocavalcanti/2587698180/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3009/2587698180_a4db372885_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 0px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marciocavalcanti/2587698180/" target="_blank"&gt;Bird (2 of 5)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:85%;" &gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/marciocavalcanti/" target="_blank"&gt;Marcio Cavalcanti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto do Marcinho me lembrou dessa passagem bíblica e me abençoou hoje. Espero que faça o mesmo com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Olhai para as aves do céu, que não semeiam, nem ceifam, nem ajuntam em celeiros; e vosso Pai celestial as alimenta. Não valeis vós muito mais do que elas?" Mateus 6:26&lt;/p&gt;Vale a pena ler o &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mateus%206:25-34;&amp;amp;version=25;" target="_blank"&gt;contexto desse verso aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-5229016133743973201?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/5229016133743973201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=5229016133743973201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5229016133743973201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5229016133743973201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/deus-cuida-de-mim-e-de-voc.html' title='Deus cuida de mim... e de você.'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3009/2587698180_a4db372885_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4217898483971723485</id><published>2008-06-18T08:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:29:40.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Firefox 3... é hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spreadfirefox.com/en-US/worldrecord" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Download Day 2008" title="Download Day 2008" src="http://www.spreadfirefox.com/sites/all/themes/spreadfirefox_RCS/images/download-day/buttons/en-US/180x150_02.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4217898483971723485?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4217898483971723485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4217898483971723485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4217898483971723485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4217898483971723485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/firefox-3-hoje.html' title='Firefox 3... é hoje!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1171222698265196988</id><published>2008-06-17T14:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:42:43.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém sabe onde tem pra comprar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avaiana de Paaau!&lt;/span&gt; Clique na imagem pra ver que beleza... demora um pouco pra carregar, mas vale cada segundo de espera. :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fabricadequadrinhos.uol.com.br/mundocanibal/episodios/animacoes/205.swf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFgCt3y44OI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/edP00Eluw-Y/s400/avaianadepau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212919555776110818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse é meio antigo, mas continua engraçado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1171222698265196988?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1171222698265196988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1171222698265196988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1171222698265196988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1171222698265196988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/alguem-sabe-onde-tem-pra-vender.html' title='Alguém sabe onde tem pra comprar?'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFgCt3y44OI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/edP00Eluw-Y/s72-c/avaianadepau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-705338593150987291</id><published>2008-06-17T11:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>To pensando...</title><content type='html'>...em mudar meu blog pro Wordpress, mas nao sei se é uma boa pedida. Dilemas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-705338593150987291?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/705338593150987291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=705338593150987291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/705338593150987291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/705338593150987291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/to-pensando.html' title='To pensando...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7628643551813236220</id><published>2008-06-17T08:58:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:07:44.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Ta chegando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...o novo CD do &lt;a href="http://www.thirdday.com/in_index.html" target="_blank"&gt;ThirdDay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFe1LEdo4II/AAAAAAAAAvI/gEXfbGv9fCo/s1600-h/TD_desktop1_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFe1LEdo4II/AAAAAAAAAvI/gEXfbGv9fCo/s400/TD_desktop1_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212834295485882498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJZgC_K5AYc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJZgC_K5AYc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7628643551813236220?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7628643551813236220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7628643551813236220' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7628643551813236220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7628643551813236220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/ta-chegando.html' title='Ta chegando...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFe1LEdo4II/AAAAAAAAAvI/gEXfbGv9fCo/s72-c/TD_desktop1_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4462201173898747354</id><published>2008-06-16T13:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.863-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Na TV aqui de casa...</title><content type='html'>...estamos assistindo a primeira temporada do seriado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/span&gt;. Excelente! Estamos nos divertindo muito. Confesso que é bem no estilinho de telenovelas... mas o que mais me atrai nesse seriado é a forma com que esta familia latino americana é retratada. Betty não é a típica empregada doméstica, nem uma arrumadeira de um hotel, muito menos uma garota de programa. Ela é uma jovem batalhadora que está correndo atrás de sua realização profissional num mundo tipicamente dominado pela classe alta da cidade mais rica dos EUA – Nova Yorque. De origem mexicana, com uma familia formada por um pai doente e ilegal, uma irmã solteira criando um filho bem 'delicado' que adora tudo que é fashion, Betty mostra pra gente que é possível vencer na vida sem se dobrar às falcatruas, mentiras, e  à terrível pressão da conformidade ao meio profissional. Claro... não é um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nenhum Seinfeld&lt;/span&gt;, mas mesmo assim é uma excelente opção de diversão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFaojPRbciI/AAAAAAAAAvA/QQqZ2tUerNU/s1600-h/ugly-betty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFaojPRbciI/AAAAAAAAAvA/QQqZ2tUerNU/s400/ugly-betty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212538942076449314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.: Para aqueles que vivem dizendo que os seriados americanos é o mesmo que assistir novelas, vale salientar que num típico seriado como esse (diferente do que acontece com as novelinhas tupiniquins)  os valores morais não são torcidos e distorcidos pelos autores a ponto de levar o espectador a torcer pelo salafrário ou pelo personagem com um pobre valor moral. Embora a Betty feiosa é cercada por gente de moral e caráter mais do que questionáveis, ela acaba se tornando um exemplo de conduta... até para os seus superiores. Você não é levado, por exemplo, a torcer para que ela traia seu namorado, ou seduza o marido da fulana, etc.  Para saber minha opinião sobre novelas, leia &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-que-eu-penso-sobre-novelas.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4462201173898747354?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4462201173898747354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4462201173898747354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4462201173898747354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4462201173898747354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/na-tv-aqui-de-casa.html' title='Na TV aqui de casa...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFaojPRbciI/AAAAAAAAAvA/QQqZ2tUerNU/s72-c/ugly-betty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2048347005704322874</id><published>2008-06-13T02:33:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T03:02:53.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Quinta-Feira é a nova Sexta!!!</title><content type='html'>U-huuuu! Desde a semana passada meu horário de trabalho foi modificado de forma experimental/permanente. Como resultado disso, passei a ter um fim-de-semana de três dias.  Eis como ficaram os sete dias que Deus me deu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VELHA SEMANA DO MARCELÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRABALHO&lt;br /&gt;Segunda - Sexta | 8:30AM - 5:30PM&lt;br /&gt;FIM DE SEMANA&lt;br /&gt;Sábado e Domingo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOVA SEMANA DO MARCELÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRABALHO&lt;br /&gt;Segunda - Quinta | 8AM - 6PM&lt;br /&gt;FIM DE SEMANA&lt;br /&gt;Sexta, Sábado e Domingo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou amando. Essas duas "meia horinhas" no inicio e no final não fazem muita diferença na sensação de estar trabalhando mais, mas fazem A diferença no aproveitamento do trabalho. Pra quem mora longe (a maioria), o novo horário está ajudando na economia da gasosa. No meu caso, foi meio o contrário, pois eu moro do lado do trabalho. Mesmo assim não importo em emitir um pouco mais de CO2, pois eu já economizo gasosa todos os dias por morar praticamente do lado do trampo (o que eu amo!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2048347005704322874?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2048347005704322874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2048347005704322874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2048347005704322874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2048347005704322874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/quinta-feira-nova-sexta.html' title='Quinta-Feira é a nova Sexta!!!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4218602918021031863</id><published>2008-06-12T18:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.865-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>O filme eu ainda nao vi...</title><content type='html'>...mas esse bichão aqui eu ja provei e recomendo! :0)   Eu até lembrei da &lt;a href="http://delitosdocotidiano.blogspot.com/2008/05/resolues-em-minha-vida-parte-i-de.html" target="_blank"&gt;Gabi e de seu post&lt;/a&gt; no dia que comi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFGeF7Fny9I/AAAAAAAAAu4/FlbPEdSSc44/s1600-h/Whopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFGeF7Fny9I/AAAAAAAAAu4/FlbPEdSSc44/s400/Whopper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211120068442180562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detalhe: Eu pedi a refeição King... 2 mil calorias só no almoço!!! Huahuahuahua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4218602918021031863?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4218602918021031863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4218602918021031863' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4218602918021031863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4218602918021031863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-filme-eu-ainda-nao-vi.html' title='O filme eu ainda nao vi...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SFGeF7Fny9I/AAAAAAAAAu4/FlbPEdSSc44/s72-c/Whopper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7708478014742661955</id><published>2008-06-12T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:07:44.770-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Pela Fé - André Valadão</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SQutO7rQGtw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/pela-f-andr-valado.html' title='Pela Fé - André Valadão'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-9037748787537290442</id><published>2008-06-11T18:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Passei a borracha...</title><content type='html'>...no blog hoje pra nos lembrar que a vida é cheia de recomeços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sxc.hu/pic/m/b/br/brokenarts/207212_eraser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.sxc.hu/pic/m/b/br/brokenarts/207212_eraser.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-9037748787537290442?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/9037748787537290442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=9037748787537290442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9037748787537290442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/9037748787537290442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/passei-borracha.html' title='Passei a borracha...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1220283859431898568</id><published>2008-06-11T11:25:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.870-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Lembra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;... quando uma caixa de papelão se transformava em uma nave espacial,  um barco supersônico, ou a Bat-caverna, e a brincadeira rendia o dia inteiro? :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w1AR7UAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5JQebVfW8Ms/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w1AR7UAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5JQebVfW8Ms/s200/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210648087289876482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w1sJNHLI/AAAAAAAAAug/gnpGqSSo2Ak/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w1sJNHLI/AAAAAAAAAug/gnpGqSSo2Ak/s200/DSC00069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210648099064454322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w14znS6I/AAAAAAAAAuo/KSfV6qvvVhQ/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w14znS6I/AAAAAAAAAuo/KSfV6qvvVhQ/s200/DSC00055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210648102463556514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w2JxN_DI/AAAAAAAAAuw/8f2_0SD3rNY/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w2JxN_DI/AAAAAAAAAuw/8f2_0SD3rNY/s200/DSC00060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210648107016911922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1220283859431898568?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1220283859431898568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1220283859431898568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1220283859431898568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1220283859431898568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/lembra.html' title='Lembra...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE_w1AR7UAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5JQebVfW8Ms/s72-c/DSC00058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7101169374903495405</id><published>2008-06-10T17:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:09:41.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graos de Mostarda'/><title type='text'>Grão de Mostarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s1600-h/mustard1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s200/mustard1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044050061085717586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todo mundo quer ir para o céu, mas ninguém quer morrer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Joe Luis - Boxeador Americano&lt;br /&gt;Também citado &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/especial-ingles-cantando-3-passion-br.html" target="_blank"&gt;nessa música do David Crowder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7101169374903495405?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7101169374903495405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7101169374903495405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7101169374903495405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7101169374903495405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/gro-de-mostarda.html' title='Grão de Mostarda'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/RgAQzlhNNFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GgbWYkuht_o/s72-c/mustard1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-5241861096695077012</id><published>2008-06-09T11:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Titio Coruja...</title><content type='html'>Lembram desses 2 aqui (Clique na foto pra ver a noticia original)? Os gêmeos da minha irmã...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2006/02/gemeos-lindos-dos-titios.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1946/1600/twin-bros.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olha como estão as figuras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1G3CgWkkI/AAAAAAAAAso/Xxj9pcLsB6g/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1G3CgWkkI/AAAAAAAAAso/Xxj9pcLsB6g/s400/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209898255316849218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1HtJ7l3OI/AAAAAAAAAsw/yienIcK-5zM/s1600-h/DSC00091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1HtJ7l3OI/AAAAAAAAAsw/yienIcK-5zM/s400/DSC00091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209899185023081698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1HyrNWnjI/AAAAAAAAAs4/U5RIwvsi4F0/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1HyrNWnjI/AAAAAAAAAs4/U5RIwvsi4F0/s400/DSC00129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209899279855296050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-5241861096695077012?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/5241861096695077012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=5241861096695077012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5241861096695077012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5241861096695077012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/lembram-desses-2-aqui-clique-na-foto.html' title='Titio Coruja...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SE1G3CgWkkI/AAAAAAAAAso/Xxj9pcLsB6g/s72-c/DSC00049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-5493691998910024831</id><published>2008-06-05T18:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:08:36.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>U-huuuu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SEhkDSLo3LI/AAAAAAAAAsg/AvAGwqN9tTM/s1600-h/300.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SEhkDSLo3LI/AAAAAAAAAsg/AvAGwqN9tTM/s400/300.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208522976637017266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-5493691998910024831?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/5493691998910024831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=5493691998910024831' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5493691998910024831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/5493691998910024831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='U-huuuu!!!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SEhkDSLo3LI/AAAAAAAAAsg/AvAGwqN9tTM/s72-c/300.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-2071796608964829692</id><published>2008-06-05T13:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:07:55.751-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Quem diria...</title><content type='html'>Um tal de &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/dinkold" target="_blank"&gt;Dinkold&lt;/a&gt; pegou a minha tradução &lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/01/kirk-franklin-ingls-cantando.html" target="_blank"&gt;dessa música do Kirk Franklin&lt;/a&gt;, legendou o clipe da música com ela e postou no YouTube! Muito legal, né?! Já foi visto por mais de dez mil pessoas! Eis o video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CpiiyKW2fec&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CpiiyKW2fec&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito doido! Isso me faz lembrar de um trecho do devocional Tudo Para Ele, do Oswald Chambers. Ele compara o nosso testemunho – a benção que somos na vida das pessoas – com o curso de um rio. Ele argumenta sabiamente algo como isso: Assim como a nascente do Solimões e suas incansáveis gotinhas nunca saberão a benção que realmente são para milhões de pessoas e animais depois de se transformarem no gigante Amazonas, assim também nós nunca saberemos a extensão da benção que somos para as pessoas ao nosso redor e ao redor do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que você nunca se esqueça de que você é benção na vida das pessoas ao seu redor. Seja através de um sorriso, um abraço, um cartão, um telefonema, um e-mail... ou mesmo um blog como este.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amor do Cordeiro, Marcelao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-2071796608964829692?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/2071796608964829692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=2071796608964829692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2071796608964829692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/2071796608964829692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/quem-diria.html' title='Quem diria...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4359910575176673097</id><published>2008-06-03T08:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:09:07.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><title type='text'>HEAVEN CAN WAIT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O CÉU PODE ESPERAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8dQy2gQ-ko&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&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/19630358-4359910575176673097?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4359910575176673097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4359910575176673097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4359910575176673097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4359910575176673097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/heaven-can-wait.html' title='HEAVEN CAN WAIT...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4579200904701675820</id><published>2008-06-03T08:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:09:07.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexoes'/><title type='text'>THE FASTER THE SPEED, THE BIGGER THE MESS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quanto maior a velocidade, maior a lambança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer: Very strong TV ad about the consequences of speeding, but way worthy watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aviso: ComerciaL com cenas fortes, mas vale a pena assistir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rt9V80yAfV0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rt9V80yAfV0&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fonte: Blog do Bressane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4579200904701675820?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4579200904701675820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4579200904701675820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4579200904701675820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4579200904701675820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/faster-speed-bigger-mess.html' title='THE FASTER THE SPEED, THE BIGGER THE MESS...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-8567321758680376333</id><published>2008-06-02T13:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:19:01.966-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Johnny Nash - Inglês cantando</title><content type='html'>Valeu pelas orações, amigos... esse vale passou.  Obrigado, Deus! E nada melhor que uma boa música pra comemorar... e aprender inglês ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkwJ-g0iJ6w&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkwJ-g0iJ6w&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CAN SEE CLEARLY NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Nash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can see clearly now, the rain is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso ver claramente agora, a chuva se foi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can see all obstacles in my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso ver todos os obstáculos em meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nuvens escuras que me cegavam se foram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser um claro, claro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun-Shiny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia ensolarado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I can make it now, the pain is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que eu vou conseguir agora, a dor se foi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All of the bad feelings have disappeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os maus sentimentos desapareceram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the rainbow I’ve been prayin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está o arco-íris pelo qual eu orei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser um claro, claro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun-Shiny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia ensolarado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look all around, there’s nothin?but blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe tudo ao redor, não há nada além de céu azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look straight ahead, nothin?but blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe em frente, nada além de céu azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can see clearly now, the rain is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso ver claramente agora, a chuva se foi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can see all obstacles in my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso ver todos os obstáculos no meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nuvens escuras que me cegavam se foram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser um claro, claro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun-Shiny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia ensolarado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-8567321758680376333?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/8567321758680376333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=8567321758680376333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8567321758680376333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/8567321758680376333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/06/johnny-nash-ingls-cantando.html' title='Johnny Nash - Inglês cantando'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-4351381428036373907</id><published>2008-05-30T17:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:19:01.966-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Ainda que eu ande pelo vale da sombra da morte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SEBuoiLo3HI/AAAAAAAAAsA/TlIQRw1jMvU/s1600-h/Vale-da-sombra-da-morte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SEBuoiLo3HI/AAAAAAAAAsA/TlIQRw1jMvU/s400/Vale-da-sombra-da-morte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206282811889736818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É onde me senti hoje. Andando em algum lugar dessa foto. Lembre de mim em suas orações. Eu olho pra esses montes ao longe e parece q o deserto não tem fim... mas dentro de mim vem a certeza de que o meu socorro vem do Senhor. O meu socorro vem do Deus que crious esses mesmos montes. Espera nele ó minh'alma!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To precisando de um Crowder no talo urgente! :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-4351381428036373907?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/4351381428036373907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=4351381428036373907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4351381428036373907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/4351381428036373907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/ainda-que-eu-andepelo-vale-da-sombra-da.html' title='Ainda que eu ande pelo vale da sombra da morte...'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SEBuoiLo3HI/AAAAAAAAAsA/TlIQRw1jMvU/s72-c/Vale-da-sombra-da-morte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-304167147059928137</id><published>2008-05-30T03:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T03:34:01.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Especial Ingles Cantando 3 - Passion Br 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JgHgLHguxoI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JgHgLHguxoI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to go to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo Mundo Quer Ir Para o Céu&lt;br /&gt;David Crowder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody wants to go to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo quer ir para o céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But nobody wants to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ninguém quer morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord, I want to go to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, eu quero ir para o céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I don`t want to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não quero morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Though I long for the day when I have new birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora anseie pelo dia em que nascerei de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still I love livin` here on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda amo viver aqui na terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody wants to go to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo quer ir para o céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But nobody wants to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ninguém quer morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once upon a timeThere lived a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And his name was Hezekiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e seu nome era Ezequias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He walked with God both day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele andou com Deus dia e noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But he didn`t want to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ele não queria morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He cried, "O Lord, please let me live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele clamou, "Ó Senhor, por favor me deixe viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Death is close, I know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A morte está próxima, eu sei."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord smiled down on Hezekiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor sorriu la de cima para o Ezequias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gave him 15 years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu a ele mais 15 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repete o primeiro verso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus lived here on this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus viveu aqui na terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He knew his Father`s plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele sabia do plano de Seu Pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He knew that He must give His life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele sabia que deveria dar sua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To save the souls of men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para salvar as almas dos homens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Judas had betrayed Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando Judas o traiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A father heard Him cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pai ouviu Seu clamor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He was brave until His death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele foi corajoso até a Sua morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But He didn`t want to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Ele não queria morrer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-304167147059928137?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/304167147059928137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=304167147059928137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/304167147059928137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/304167147059928137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/especial-ingles-cantando-3-passion-br.html' title='Especial Ingles Cantando 3 - Passion Br 2008'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-1784914697650790995</id><published>2008-05-30T02:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T03:30:34.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Especial Ingles Cantando 2 - Passion Br 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljvU3er8HYs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljvU3er8HYs&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Are My Joy&lt;/span&gt; / Você é o Meu Prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By David Crowder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And He set me on fire, and I am burning alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Ele me incendiou, e eu estou me queimando vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With His breath in my lungs I am coming undone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com este folego em meus pulmões eu estou perdendo o controle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I cannot hold it in and remain composed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu não posso segurar isso e permanecer calmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love's taken over me and so I propose the letting myself go**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Amor tomou conta de mim e por isso eu proponho me soltar completamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am letting myself go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou me soltando completamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repete verso e refrão acima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to catch my breath, I need to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso respirar, preciso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to catch my breath, give me a moment now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso respirar, me dê um tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glossário &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ambas expressões abaixo mostram o desejo do Crowder de se entregar completamente... chegando até a avisar que vai se soltar e se entregar a idéia de que Deus é o seu prazer. A ponto de talvez agir descontroladamente ou de adorar a Deus sem se importar com padrões estabelecidos ou o que os outros pensarão.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*To come undone&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;Num sentido figurado... se desfazer, perder o controle no sentido de se desesperar de tudo, ser completamente inundado por emoções (alegria ou tristeza) que fazem alguem perder a cabeça.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2. &lt;/span&gt;Levando pro lado literal, quando algo "come undone" quer dizer q veio desfeito, aberto, solto... por exemplo... "the shoe lace came undone" = o cadarço veio desamarrado; "My shirt came undone in the middle of the street"= Minha blusa abriu-se no meio da rua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**Let oneself go&lt;/span&gt;: Se soltar completamente, se libertar dos padrões estabelecidos, andar largado descuidado, ficar relax, deixar de cuidar da aparência e/ou higiene pessoal, relaxar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-1784914697650790995?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/1784914697650790995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=1784914697650790995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1784914697650790995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/1784914697650790995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/especial-ingles-cantando-2-passion-br.html' title='Especial Ingles Cantando 2 - Passion Br 2008'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-6229364820663128647</id><published>2008-05-29T22:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:13:29.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprenda Inglês Cantando'/><title type='text'>Especial Ingles Cantando - Passion Br 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SD9epCLo3GI/AAAAAAAAAr4/GaR7sbsVmfc/s1600-h/Passion-SP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SD9epCLo3GI/AAAAAAAAAr4/GaR7sbsVmfc/s320/Passion-SP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205983753316916322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para os que curtiram o Passion Brasil 2008, resolvi fazer uma série de traduções das músicas do Chris Tomlin, David Crowder, Charlie Hall, e alguns outros grupos doidos do lado de cá... como Fee, Kristian Stanfill e Eddie Kirkland e outros.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto as novas trads não chegam, segue os links de algumas q ja fiz das bandas acima:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes... pra quem quer conhecer um jeito novo de aprender inglês:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/03/que-tal-aprender-ingls-cantando.html"&gt;APRENDA INGLÊS CANTANDO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2006/12/forever-and-ever-etc-david-crowder-band.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOREVER AND EVER, ETC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-  David Crowder Band/CD: A Collision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/01/top-10-de-2006-7o-lugar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/01/top-10-de-2006-7o-lugar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INDESCRIBABLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/01/top-10-de-2006-7o-lugar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Chris Tomlin /CD: Arriving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/01/top-10-de-2006-9o-lugar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O PRAISE HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-  David Crowder Band/CD: Illuminate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/2007/10/ingls-cantando-david-crowder-band.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU NEVER LET GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-  David Crowder Band/CD: Remedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marceland.blogspot.com/search/label/Aprenda%20Ingl%C3%AAs%20Cantando" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUTRAS MÚSICAS&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-6229364820663128647?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/6229364820663128647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=6229364820663128647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6229364820663128647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/6229364820663128647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/especial-ingles-cantando-passion-br.html' title='Especial Ingles Cantando - Passion Br 2008'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SD9epCLo3GI/AAAAAAAAAr4/GaR7sbsVmfc/s72-c/Passion-SP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19630358.post-7861742073538285533</id><published>2008-05-11T13:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T03:28:15.225-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias Nossas'/><title type='text'>Parabéns, Mamãe!</title><content type='html'>Para minha mamãe no céu; para minhas irmãs, cunhadas e até sobrinhas mamães; para minhas mamães amigas... PARABÉNS PELO SEU DIA!!! Amo todas vocês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi um dia bom. Lembrei q eu cresci deitado na minha mãe como esse ursinho aqui embaixo. Exatamente como ele. Minha mãe deitava em frente a TV pra tirar sua sonequinha e eu subia em cima dela e dormia ali... desse mesmo jeitinho. Delicia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SCcsOFCnUaI/AAAAAAAAAro/DRHhW7gDOYQ/s1600-h/Polar_Cub_Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SCcsOFCnUaI/AAAAAAAAAro/DRHhW7gDOYQ/s400/Polar_Cub_Mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199172915205460386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje foi um dia bom. Me lembrei dos beijos q dei, dos dengos que fiz, das pirraças, das vezes que desobedeci e das vezes que apanhei. Me lembrei do colo que sentei, dos cheiros q dei, dos chingatórios que levei, e do tanto que a abracei... e fiquei feliz. Feliz por ter amado minha mamãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você ainda tem sua mãe, ame-a de todas as maneiras possíveis. Se vc já não a tem,  escolha uma mãe... irmã, amiga, ou mesmo desconhecida e ame-a do mesmo jeito. Adote uma mãe pra amar este ano... afinal de contas, mãe é mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mamãe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19630358-7861742073538285533?l=marceland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/feeds/7861742073538285533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19630358&amp;postID=7861742073538285533' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7861742073538285533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19630358/posts/default/7861742073538285533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marceland.blogspot.com/2008/05/parabns-mame.html' title='Parabéns, Mamãe!'/><author><name>Land of Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11160313774546256266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xQMqDNgvKZs/SCcsOFCnUaI/AAAAAAAAAro/DRHhW7gDOYQ/s72-c/Polar_Cub_Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
