<?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-1056467346495366151</id><updated>2012-01-12T16:20:29.186-02:00</updated><category term='mentira'/><category term='arte'/><category term='infância'/><category term='2009'/><category term='acre'/><category term='apimentados'/><category term='orkut'/><category term='emoções'/><category term='diogo'/><category term='tese'/><category term='estado brasileiro'/><category term='criança'/><category term='fuvest'/><category term='educação'/><category term='audiovisual'/><category term='vestibular'/><category term='80'/><category term='lie'/><category term='acre é uma mentira'/><category term='cabana'/><category term='acre is a lie'/><category term='Comida'/><title type='text'>The Will Street Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>Tosqueiras de um tosco que curte o planeta Terra mas curtiria mais sair dele.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6148397390171655378</id><published>2011-10-14T01:39:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T01:42:21.222-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is your god now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://9gag.com/gag/358131"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gK_sOk4Vd8I/Tpe86_GQ7rI/AAAAAAAANZ8/B9MsX5bpcW8/s320/20111014+-+Tablets%252C+Microsoft%252C+Apple%252C+Samsung.png" width="122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6148397390171655378?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6148397390171655378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/10/where-is-your-god-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6148397390171655378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6148397390171655378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/10/where-is-your-god-now.html' title='Where is your god now?'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gK_sOk4Vd8I/Tpe86_GQ7rI/AAAAAAAANZ8/B9MsX5bpcW8/s72-c/20111014+-+Tablets%252C+Microsoft%252C+Apple%252C+Samsung.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8406655545773974329</id><published>2011-09-25T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T22:23:01.487-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Calabresa X Barbecue</title><content type='html'>Uma das mais gostosas e recentes receitas do chef Will: Sanduiche de Calabresa ao molho barbecue.&lt;div&gt;É o sujinho da porção de calabresa do quioque da praia, com o gostinho do molho do outback. Super aconselho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A receita é simples em apenas 9 passos(rs):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Coloque na frigideira com azeite uma cebola pequena e uma calabresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkbIRDGGy80/Tn-c0gMsu7I/AAAAAAAANV0/JiUgoMZYaQo/s1600/IMG_20110925_182717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkbIRDGGy80/Tn-c0gMsu7I/AAAAAAAANV0/JiUgoMZYaQo/s400/IMG_20110925_182717.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2- Dá uma tostexada no pão(pão preto, ou pão integral).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLt8VBM-S8o/Tn-drTQ7g-I/AAAAAAAANVw/odGtjbpLXo8/s1600/IMG_20110925_183059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLt8VBM-S8o/Tn-drTQ7g-I/AAAAAAAANVw/odGtjbpLXo8/s400/IMG_20110925_183059.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3- Deixa a calabresa bem passada. Bota um pouco de molho inglês também, principalmente na cebola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l7E2QL_c8iY/Tn-d12ycdiI/AAAAAAAANVs/c1ylwOafUCU/s1600/IMG_20110925_183147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l7E2QL_c8iY/Tn-d12ycdiI/AAAAAAAANVs/c1ylwOafUCU/s400/IMG_20110925_183147.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4- Aí bota o molho barbecue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VeUH9tcRrS8/Tn-eHUx3vZI/AAAAAAAANVo/S9-jxVFf5j4/s1600/IMG_20110925_183257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VeUH9tcRrS8/Tn-eHUx3vZI/AAAAAAAANVo/S9-jxVFf5j4/s400/IMG_20110925_183257.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5- Tá, Will. Mas e a porra do molho!? Então, compra um molho que tem que é bem forte(diferente do que a gente tá acostumado) e é meio caro, aí bota um pouquinho dele num catchup barato(barato mesmo, eu boto num de caixinha da "Quero"... o mais barato do mercado), mistura, e pronto! Trust me, o bagulho é forte e transforma qualquer catchup em molho barbecue, e como você só mistura um pouco dele, dura a vida inteira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/e8/Hunts-Barbecue-Sauce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/e8/Hunts-Barbecue-Sauce.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6- Mistura tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsQR4auKizA/Tn-eRmxum5I/AAAAAAAANVk/AuptXcvYmsE/s1600/IMG_20110925_183341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsQR4auKizA/Tn-eRmxum5I/AAAAAAAANVk/AuptXcvYmsE/s400/IMG_20110925_183341.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;7- Bota no pão. Se você tiver TOC para comida como eu, ou deseja o máximo de constância no gosto do sanduiche (rs), 9 fatias por pão é perfeito. UAHauhuhU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3stbBSFd6g/Tn-fHL3fZdI/AAAAAAAANVg/UMqKzpfpZ8Q/s1600/IMG_20110925_183710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3stbBSFd6g/Tn-fHL3fZdI/AAAAAAAANVg/UMqKzpfpZ8Q/s400/IMG_20110925_183710.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8- Mas alface, Will!? Tu tá viajando, cara! Então, um pouco de alface americano dá uma suavizada bem vinda ao sanduiche.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyqiRKuSi_M/Tn-fmWrs3FI/AAAAAAAANVc/C8k3ZCuP7uI/s1600/IMG_20110925_183915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyqiRKuSi_M/Tn-fmWrs3FI/AAAAAAAANVc/C8k3ZCuP7uI/s400/IMG_20110925_183915.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;9- Aí é só botar pra dentro. 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkbIRDGGy80/Tn-c0gMsu7I/AAAAAAAANV0/JiUgoMZYaQo/s72-c/IMG_20110925_182717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-785261327746179901</id><published>2011-09-15T01:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T01:37:52.518-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TDMs</title><content type='html'>Tava agora com os meus três irmãos... e.... meu... são definitivamente a coisa mais importante da minha vida. Dia inesquecível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-785261327746179901?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/785261327746179901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/09/tdms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/785261327746179901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/785261327746179901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/09/tdms.html' title='TDMs'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3638963954884031953</id><published>2011-09-02T16:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T16:11:40.923-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caiu na besteira de comprar um IPhone? 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5yO2KQHkt4A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-1105635528728431833</id><published>2011-07-12T12:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T13:01:36.651-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook, a bolha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;O Facebook tem 500.000.000 de usuários e está avaliado atualmente em US$50.000.000.000. Pensa comigo... isso significa que ele vale US$100 por usuário.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Ok... esses 50bi incluem ativos e tal, mas que mesmo assim devem ser uma parcela bem pequena desse montante.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Agora, serááááá que eles conseguem faturamento suficiente pra se quer valer esses 100$/usuário?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Agora pensando alto, ta. Tô pensando enquanto escrevo:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;$50bi num investimento seguro tipo CDB(rende 0,7%/mês)... dá $350mi/mês.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Lucro/Usuário/mês = $0,7&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Duviiiiido que eles consigam um lucro desses! Duviiiido!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;E, ainda assim, mesmo que conseguissem, não conseguiriam muito mais que isso, e a um risco absurdamente maior!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumo da opera: puta duma bolha absurda esse Facebook! Claro que os investidores sabem disso e ganham em cima da especulação desse valor... mas, no final, vai ter que ter um trouxa pra pagar essa conta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yylDkmC6lzU/ThxvpPNevSI/AAAAAAAAMxk/jAgmhuUdHrQ/s1600/bolha.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yylDkmC6lzU/ThxvpPNevSI/AAAAAAAAMxk/jAgmhuUdHrQ/s400/bolha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628496388554669346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-1105635528728431833?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/1105635528728431833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/07/facebook-bolha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1105635528728431833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1105635528728431833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/07/facebook-bolha.html' title='Facebook, a bolha'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yylDkmC6lzU/ThxvpPNevSI/AAAAAAAAMxk/jAgmhuUdHrQ/s72-c/bolha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2499626222598720146</id><published>2011-06-21T18:16:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T02:15:20.259-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconhecendo o vício...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m5xuV39qlRM/TgEOODkzCsI/AAAAAAAAMVc/9_iZMkx9mWM/s1600/2011-06-21_18-25-10_773.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-m5xuV39qlRM/TgEOODkzCsI/AAAAAAAAMVc/9_iZMkx9mWM/s400/2011-06-21_18-25-10_773.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620789444575693506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, pobre, negativo no banco, com uma barra de chocolate em casa,...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...não resisti. Vi barra hershey's por $2,5 (melhor relação peso/preço do mercado), e comprei 8 barras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim. Estou dando o primeiro passo e reconhecendo o meu vício.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não. Ainda não estou pronto para parar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chocolate é meu crack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barra hershey's é meu oxi.&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" &gt;02:14 22/06/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Atualização: Comi duas barras já até o presente horário. &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;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2499626222598720146?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2499626222598720146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/06/reconhecendo-o-vicio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2499626222598720146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2499626222598720146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/06/reconhecendo-o-vicio.html' title='Reconhecendo o vício...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m5xuV39qlRM/TgEOODkzCsI/AAAAAAAAMVc/9_iZMkx9mWM/s72-c/2011-06-21_18-25-10_773.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6215130129905002684</id><published>2011-06-01T04:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T04:53:29.629-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoro...</title><content type='html'>...as confusões da minha cabeça.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo ser uma pessoa muito difícil de lidar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo causar uma insegurança absurda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...always lost in translation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Incrivelmente sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E essa vontade da praia que não passa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mas não tô falando do Guarujá... tô falando de outra praia... tô falando de Ubatuba no inverno, tô falando de uma praia só pra mim, ...."tô falando, não tô falando!? Então morre! ...diabo!" rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6215130129905002684?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6215130129905002684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/06/adoro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6215130129905002684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6215130129905002684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/06/adoro.html' title='Adoro...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2257823948207222788</id><published>2011-05-26T02:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T02:43:26.547-03:00</updated><title type='text'>House MD S07E23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgPHJiV7dQ4/Td3n5EMzY7I/AAAAAAAAMNc/S9KFLUlQkF0/s1600/vlcsnap-2011-05-26-02h39m58s206.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgPHJiV7dQ4/Td3n5EMzY7I/AAAAAAAAMNc/S9KFLUlQkF0/s400/vlcsnap-2011-05-26-02h39m58s206.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610895678339507122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O episódio final da temporada que era tudo que eu precisava e não esperava. Tudo.&lt;div&gt;No dia perfeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm starting to get change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to crash a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a beach for my self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2257823948207222788?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2257823948207222788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/house-md-s07e23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2257823948207222788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2257823948207222788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/house-md-s07e23.html' title='House MD S07E23'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgPHJiV7dQ4/Td3n5EMzY7I/AAAAAAAAMNc/S9KFLUlQkF0/s72-c/vlcsnap-2011-05-26-02h39m58s206.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4201048665384079461</id><published>2011-05-24T17:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T17:26:04.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidentemente...</title><content type='html'>...eu, que saio sempre com chapéu, fui assistir ao "The Adjustment Bureau", agora, sem chapéu.&lt;br /&gt;But... i don't belive in "black on white".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4201048665384079461?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4201048665384079461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/coincidentemente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4201048665384079461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4201048665384079461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/coincidentemente.html' title='Coincidentemente...'/><author><name>Will S. 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N&amp;#227;o vou falar qual &amp;#233; a id&amp;#233;ia, mas &amp;#233; um site que envolve: redes sociais, propaganda, produ&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o colaborativa, recompensa/pr&amp;#234;mios, e viral.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Preciso de um programador bom que manje de html5 pra entrar de s&amp;#243;cio e ganhar 100 mil!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tamb&amp;#233;m preciso de um advogado e de um contador pra darem assessoria(mas esses eu pago com gratid&amp;#227;o somente rs).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TcfpW-bhEJI/AAAAAAAAMM4/UTmJfeZVWCg/050911101608.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-1257696778284769810?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/1257696778284769810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/ideia-milionaria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1257696778284769810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1257696778284769810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/ideia-milionaria.html' title='Idéia milionária!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TcfpW-bhEJI/AAAAAAAAMM4/UTmJfeZVWCg/s72-c/050911101608.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6244895347825606723</id><published>2011-05-09T03:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T03:33:37.087-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bixo de AV na "Abril pros Bixos"!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PZINmIlmKgM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6244895347825606723?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6244895347825606723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/bixo-de-av-na-abril-pros-bixos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6244895347825606723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6244895347825606723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/05/bixo-de-av-na-abril-pros-bixos.html' title='Bixo de AV na &quot;Abril pros Bixos&quot;!!!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PZINmIlmKgM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-946709042805872881</id><published>2011-04-30T18:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T19:00:16.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'>wr r u, hon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Eu aflito e só,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Confuso e sem você por aqui.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sofrendo de amor platônico pela própria namorada)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-946709042805872881?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/946709042805872881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/04/wr-r-u-hon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/946709042805872881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/946709042805872881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/04/wr-r-u-hon.html' title='wr r u, hon?'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3152467739366960038</id><published>2011-04-16T01:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T01:31:08.330-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Bolo de cenoura... Mod</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fui fazer bolo de cenoura, não tinha açucar... foi açucar mascavo mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se faltou o açucar... veio o chocolate a mais!&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Taka6PWXZYI/AAAAAAAAMKw/4iBY8fe9QT8/2011-04-16_01-25-17_779.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim... ficou outro bolo. Não tem gosto de bolo de cenoura, não é doce... é meio amarguinho, não é o tipo de bolo que se come 3 pedaços de uma vez, mas ficou gostoso. Diferente, mas gostoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(amanhã compro açucar e jogo em cima, misturado com canela)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3152467739366960038?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3152467739366960038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/04/bolo-de-cenoura-mod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3152467739366960038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3152467739366960038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/04/bolo-de-cenoura-mod.html' title='Bolo de cenoura... Mod'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Taka6PWXZYI/AAAAAAAAMKw/4iBY8fe9QT8/s72-c/2011-04-16_01-25-17_779.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3476435477034104772</id><published>2011-04-13T17:02:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:37:03.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMISETAS DE AV! COMPRE DJÁ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8RNp3Rxv2w/TaYPLb5wU0I/AAAAAAAAMII/Kq9_v9FG_eA/s1600/walter%2Bmercado.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8RNp3Rxv2w/TaYPLb5wU0I/AAAAAAAAMII/Kq9_v9FG_eA/s400/walter%2Bmercado.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595176276197397314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ae, bixos, bixetes, veteranos, colegas de sala!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz uma dúzia de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;estampas de AV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem quiser comprar, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;aí estão as opções:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/IZ4px"&gt;Clique AQUI para ver em FullScreen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fwsj1983%2Falbumid%2F5590138432535477089%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCNCKtMWHq6q12gE%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OBS.: tudo que tem escrito nas estampas pode ser modificado, então... se tá lá "2009" e você for do 2011, eu mudo... é só avisar o que quer exatamente!&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PREÇOS&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;R$25&lt;/b&gt; camiseta branca estampada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R$15 só a estampa(caso você já tenha uma camiseta em branco)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUER COMPRAR UMA CAMISETA? SIGA OS PASSOS ABAIXO&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-&lt;/b&gt; Me mande um e-mail ( wsj1983@gmail.com )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-&lt;/b&gt; Informe os seguintes dados:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;a)&lt;/b&gt;Feminino ou masculino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;b)&lt;/b&gt;Qual o tamanho? (P, M, G)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;c)&lt;/b&gt;Qual a estampa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;d)&lt;/b&gt;Que modificação quer nos escritos da estampa?(seu ano ou seu nome, por exemplo, ou alguma coisa escrita na parte de trás, ou até mesmo quer a camiseta do Scavone só que com o nipe de Copas, ou etc etc etc... "o céu é o limite! - mas a recíproca não é verdadeira")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Informações:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Para ter uma noção de tamnho, caso nunca tenha visto uma camiseta minha, a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;estampa tem o tamanho de uma folha sulfite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Exemplo de camiseta/tamanho baseada em uma camiseta tamanho "P":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_mXnyG_DYU/TaYFS1gaZII/AAAAAAAAMH4/aOPraLvA8Ak/s1600/Exemplo%2BfrenteXcostas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_mXnyG_DYU/TaYFS1gaZII/AAAAAAAAMH4/aOPraLvA8Ak/s400/Exemplo%2BfrenteXcostas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595165408213230722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô precisando de uma grana para colocar no meu Cine, ajudem! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3476435477034104772?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://goo.gl/IZ4px' title='CAMISETAS DE AV! 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8RNp3Rxv2w/TaYPLb5wU0I/AAAAAAAAMII/Kq9_v9FG_eA/s72-c/walter%2Bmercado.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4091165332702141598</id><published>2011-03-29T00:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T00:51:45.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendi com a Palmirinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HOT1aM1xfc/TZFWfsYKUaI/AAAAAAAAME0/1TJcT0-y3g4/s1600/palmirinha.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HOT1aM1xfc/TZFWfsYKUaI/AAAAAAAAME0/1TJcT0-y3g4/s400/palmirinha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589343715031929250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sábado de madrugada - pasme - eu tava vendo o programa de culinária do Edu Guedes, que tava recebendo então a Palmirinha, e ela disse que o segredo na culinária é experimentar as coisas e que &lt;i&gt;as vezes elas podem dar errado&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então... eu já tinha aprendido faz tempo que experimentar era o grande lance(o post abaixo que o diga)... mas... hoje, aprendi que as vezes elas podem dar errado. HAhahahahHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bolo de pêra, sem batedeira, sem clara em neve, sem leite&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;=&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Epic Fail, minhazamiginha!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4091165332702141598?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4091165332702141598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/03/aprendi-com-palmirinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4091165332702141598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4091165332702141598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/03/aprendi-com-palmirinha.html' title='Aprendi com a Palmirinha'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HOT1aM1xfc/TZFWfsYKUaI/AAAAAAAAME0/1TJcT0-y3g4/s72-c/palmirinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-166564964354240553</id><published>2011-03-27T15:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T04:17:01.069-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Panqueca de ricota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pankeka a la Will: Ricota, brócolis, azeitona, azeite, orégano, pimenta vermelha, sal, pimenta do reino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TY99mFbHtYI/AAAAAAAAMEo/uso7iu3rKAs/2011-03-27_15-03-25_851.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-166564964354240553?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/166564964354240553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/03/panqueca-de-ricota.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/166564964354240553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/166564964354240553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/03/panqueca-de-ricota.html' title='Panqueca de ricota'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TY99mFbHtYI/AAAAAAAAMEo/uso7iu3rKAs/s72-c/2011-03-27_15-03-25_851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2198997146103892988</id><published>2011-03-16T02:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T03:01:42.687-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diogo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80'/><title type='text'>Roteiro 3 - Exercício - História de infância</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(exercício da matéria de Roteiro 3 para contar algum caso da própria infância)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;“&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;Era uma vez um menino maluquinho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;Ele tinha o olho maior do que a barriga&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;tinha fogo no rabo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;tinha vento nos pés&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;umas pernas enormes(que davam para abraçar o mundo)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;e macaquinhos no sótão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;(embora não soubesse o que significava macaquinhos no sótão).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;Ele era um menino impossível!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;- Ziraldo (Menino Maluquinho)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;Por toda minha infância, até o meio da minha adolecência, passei pelo menos um terço dos meus fins de semana na casa do meu primo Diogo, que tem a mesma idade que eu. Ele morava na casa que era da minha avó, que morreu quando eu era ainda bem pequeno(dela, me lembro apenas de estar sempre deitada, após diversos derrames, e de pular com meu primo na barriga enorme que ela tinha). A casa ficava no Canal 4, em Santos, bem próxima ao porto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;Essas idas para a casa do meu primo seguiam praticamente um ritual: Na tarde de sexta-feira, eu comprava uma ficha telefônica, atravessava a Av. Ana Costa(onde eu morava), e ligava para a casa do Diogo. Ele atendia e logo falava para eu ir para lá. Eu falava para ele falar com a minha tia e ele gritava alguma coisa para ela, que gritava de volta, e ele sempre falava para eu ir(nunca soube dizer se ela sempre autorizava mesmo ou se meu primo a desobedecia se ela negasse). Eu atravessava a avenida de volta para casa, pegava minha mochilinha, e pegava o ônibus para a casa dele(sempre ia sozinho, mesmo com 5 anos de idade).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Chegando na casa do meu primo, que ficava em uma pequena vila de 7 sobrados, quase sempre encontrava meu primo brincando com outras crianças da vila ou do bairro, e eu só corria até a porta da sala, jogava a mochilinha no sofá, e ia brincar com eles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Em especial quando chovia ou quando fazia frio, eu e meu primo brincavamos mais dentro de casa do que na rua, e a nossa especialidade era bagunçar e fazer sugeira. Uma das coisas que adorávamos fazer nesses casos era “cabaninha”, mas nunca nos contentamos em fazer cabanas pequenas para apenas duas pessoas. Nossas cabanas eram verdadeiras “cabaninhas-mansões” e ocupavam todo o cômodo na qual a construíamos. Quando era na sala, era a maior de todas, pois a sala era grande. Para construir lá, como matéria prima, usávamos todos os cobertores, todos os pregadores, todas as cadeiras, e todas as vassouras, e todos os travesseiros da casa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;Mas uma mansão dessas perderia total sentido se ficasse vazia e sem luxo, e o luxo começava com uma extensão, que levava eletricidade para dentro da cabana e era usada para ligar luz e ventilador(necessário, já que usávamos muitos cobertores e todos muito grossos); a televisão da sala muitas vezes era fagocitada pela cabana, junto com o video-game(no início um Atari, depois um Nintendinho); o telefone às vezes também era assimilado e usado exclusivamente para passar trotes e brincar com a secretária eletrônica; &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e o maior de todos os luxos, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e que dava autonomia de horas para a cabana, era a geladeira, usando um isopor, que enchíamos de Yakult, danone, bolacha, requeijão, ingá(uma frutinha branca que fica dentro de uma vagem verde, e que pegávamos nas árvores que ficavam junto ao canal), coberturas de sorvete, mel, pão, manteiga, água, e o que mais achássemos interessante e fosse comestível.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Com a cabana pronta, as mesmas brincadeiras de fora da cabana eram trazidas para dentro. Grande quantidade de Lego era espalhada pelo chão, assim como cartas de baralho que usávamos para fazer castelos de carta. Destacavam-se os bonecos dos “Comandos em Ação” que, com as reentrâncias da formadas pelos cobertores, tinham um ambiente perfeito lá dentro. Porém, com a cabana pronta, os riscos de desabamento surgiam e a manutenção era sempre imediata e feita em conjunto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;Porém, os riscos estruturais não eram problemáticos e o grande climax da cabana ocorria mesmo quando o esperado momento em que minha tia visse aquilo tudo chegava(e isso era totalmente esperado). Sons estridentes gritando o nome do meu primo eram emitidos pela minha tia. No entanto, por algum motivo ela não destruia a cabana, o que nos protegia dos puxões de orelha dela que eram os mais fortes dos quais tenho lembrança, e mesmo assim nós mesmos é quem acabavamos desmontando tudo. desmontagem era infantil: os cobertores, antes dobrados, agora eram enrolados e não cabiam mais em seus armários; os pregadores se perdiam para baixo dos móveis, causando déficit na área de serviço; e a fartura de comida acabava causando danos irreparáveis no tapete da sala.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;A importância dessas cabanas para mim sempre foi grande, pois representavam a nossa vontade e criatividade colocadas em prática sem nenhum estímulo direto de terceiros, apenas com a nossa própria iniciativa e coragem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;“&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;(...)E foi aí que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;todo mundo descobriu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;que ele&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;não&lt;/u&gt; tinha sido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;um menino&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;maluquinho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;ele tinha sido era um menino &lt;u&gt;feliz&lt;/u&gt;!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;- Ziraldo (Menino Maluquinho)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKOxNmhKBqM/TYBR9tMhK3I/AAAAAAAAMC4/GRnYwgvxxDg/s400/wsj%2B-%2Be%2Bdiogo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584553658485386098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2198997146103892988?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2198997146103892988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/03/roteiro-3-exercicio-historia-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2198997146103892988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2198997146103892988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/03/roteiro-3-exercicio-historia-de.html' title='Roteiro 3 - Exercício - História de infância'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKOxNmhKBqM/TYBR9tMhK3I/AAAAAAAAMC4/GRnYwgvxxDg/s72-c/wsj%2B-%2Be%2Bdiogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4925008669633329186</id><published>2011-02-28T02:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T02:26:58.152-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu queria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu sei que não posso reclamar da minha vida. Tenho muitas coisas importantes e cada vez mais importantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, agora, nesse instante(e a esse instante que eu tava deitado, quase dormindo e que levantei para escrever isso, é que me refiro), o que eu queria mesmo era morar numa casa, de frente pra praia, n'um lugar bem pequeno e sem turistas, onde sempre faz frio de noite, e chove com frequência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não ter vizinhos próximos. Não ter que me preocupar com dinheiro. Viver de uma renda ou de uma pensão ou seja lá o que for. Numa casa sem muitas paredes e pequena. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um lugar onde minha única preocupação fosse preparar o almoço, o jantar, e lavar a louça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYYkk9F9APU/TWsw3bvswuI/AAAAAAAAL_g/7Ri3nK-CYIA/s400/praia%2Bchuva.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_5578606292327252706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesse instante... eu queria só isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4925008669633329186?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4925008669633329186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-queria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4925008669633329186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4925008669633329186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-queria.html' title='Eu queria...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYYkk9F9APU/TWsw3bvswuI/AAAAAAAAL_g/7Ri3nK-CYIA/s72-c/praia%2Bchuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3347281733449217564</id><published>2011-02-16T01:43:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T01:45:46.107-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bárbara Eugênia - Drop the Bombs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDbxh8clp0M/TVtIYzVRe5I/AAAAAAAAL4I/Q8kvmw2zf2w/s1600/barbaraeugenia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDbxh8clp0M/TVtIYzVRe5I/AAAAAAAAL4I/Q8kvmw2zf2w/s200/barbaraeugenia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574128554734615442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito bom: &lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="28" width="335"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/audio_embed?data=YTo2OntzOjU6ImFwaUlkIjtpOjQ7czo2OiJmaWxlSWQiO2k6MTMzNjAxNjM7czo0OiJjb2RlIjtzOjEyOiIxMzM2MDE2My0wYjQiO3M6NjoidXNlcklkIjtpOjIxNTEzMTE7czoxMjoiZXh0ZXJuYWxDYWxsIjtpOjE7czo0OiJ0aW1lIjtpOjEyOTc4Mjc0NzA7fQ==&amp;amp;autoplay=" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="28" width="335" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/audio_embed?data=YTo2OntzOjU6ImFwaUlkIjtpOjQ7czo2OiJmaWxlSWQiO2k6MTMzNjAxNjM7czo0OiJjb2RlIjtzOjEyOiIxMzM2MDE2My0wYjQiO3M6NjoidXNlcklkIjtpOjIxNTEzMTE7czoxMjoiZXh0ZXJuYWxDYWxsIjtpOjE7czo0OiJ0aW1lIjtpOjEyOTc4Mjc0NzA7fQ==&amp;amp;autoplay="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3347281733449217564?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3347281733449217564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/barbara-eugenia-drop-bombs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3347281733449217564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3347281733449217564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/barbara-eugenia-drop-bombs.html' title='Bárbara Eugênia - Drop the Bombs'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDbxh8clp0M/TVtIYzVRe5I/AAAAAAAAL4I/Q8kvmw2zf2w/s72-c/barbaraeugenia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4187704180104833288</id><published>2011-02-15T17:29:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T18:33:43.384-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuva, fome, e eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TVrUKPo5foI/AAAAAAAAL30/oJWEeZtmcgY/FxCam_1297797849070.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4187704180104833288?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4187704180104833288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/chuva-fome-e-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4187704180104833288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4187704180104833288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/chuva-fome-e-eu.html' title='Chuva, fome, e eu'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TVrUKPo5foI/AAAAAAAAL30/oJWEeZtmcgY/s72-c/FxCam_1297797849070.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-7378936660463472721</id><published>2011-02-15T14:36:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:49:54.888-02:00</updated><title type='text'>And so...</title><content type='html'>...things are going through a way that i can't control it anymore. &lt;div&gt;Now i can only hope not to hurt myself... and not to be hurted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm enjoying it so much. ...i only... fear it.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So please&lt;br /&gt;Take what's left of this heart and use&lt;br /&gt;Please use only what you really need"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So please&lt;br /&gt;Let me take what's left of your heart and I will use&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll use only what I need"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-7378936660463472721?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/7378936660463472721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/7378936660463472721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/7378936660463472721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-so.html' title='And so...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-7686359558233868090</id><published>2011-01-24T02:59:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T01:45:52.375-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandonando velhas verdades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Com tantos fantasmas te dizendo a toda hora que você está sozinho, é fácil acreditar que você nunca mais vai gostar de alguém. Que você nunca mais vai sentir determinada sensação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas só um bobo(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ou um fraco&lt;/span&gt;) acredita em fantasmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E, quando você menos espera, aparece um alguém. Uma nova sensação. E as sensações podem ser parecidas, mas são sempre diferentes e sempre boas - ou maravilhosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se arriscar. Se entregar. Se expor. Sempre vale a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre que pensei em "&lt;b&gt;arriscar-se&lt;/b&gt;", pensava em uma máquina de caça-níquel. E pensava assim: "&lt;i&gt;Mas idaí? Eu não tenho que me preocupar em me arriscar, porque eu tenho todas as moedas do mundo pra arriscar.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas quem me conhece sabe que eu penso demais(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e talvez faça de menos&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois aqui estou! ...rindo da cara do perigo(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tá, não é pra tanto rs&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Entregar-se&lt;/b&gt;"... exige confiança demais. E eu sou desconfiado demais. Mas e aí? Só com anos sou capaz de confiar em alguém. Será que encontro alguém disposto a ter a paciência de esperar uns 7 anos para ter minha confiança? Acho que não. Se eu concordo que &lt;i&gt;ei incumbit probatio qui dicit, non qui negat&lt;/i&gt;, por que desconfiar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Livro aberto perde a graça&lt;/i&gt;. Pode até ser, mas e quem é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; que diz "quando" perde a graça? E quem disse que livro abrindo devagar não perde a graça também? Vejo agora essa grande falha no meu argumento de que '&lt;b&gt;expor-se&lt;/b&gt; só trás prejuizo'. Dizer o que pensa e tem vontade de expressar, por mais bobo que seja, mostra bastante de quem você é. E, como querer que alguém goste de você(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;você pode até não ter controle sobre o desejo dos outros, mas tem o direito de desejar o que bem quiser&lt;/span&gt;) se você não for você mesmo? Que grande enganador você seria, einh. Enganando alguém, fazendo essa pessoa gostar de outra pessoa que não é você. Cadê a lógica em fazer isso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanhã posso estar chorando e inventando argumentos pra me proteger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foda-se amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se chorar, ...faz parte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TT0ZSd8fZ0I/AAAAAAAAL1Q/LIrz2b4uX40/s320/cah%2B-%2Bblog.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565632519566485314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não troco essa sensação por nada.&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" &gt;01:44 04/06/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Relendo esse post... a frase "&lt;i&gt;E, se chorar,... faz parte.&lt;/i&gt;" me lembrou o slogan do OMO... "&lt;i&gt;E, se sujar, faz bem&lt;/i&gt;"(ou "&lt;i&gt;E se sujar faz bem&lt;/i&gt;"... é pra ser dúbio mesmo o slogan).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-7686359558233868090?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/7686359558233868090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/01/abandonando-velhas-verdades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/7686359558233868090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/7686359558233868090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2011/01/abandonando-velhas-verdades.html' title='Abandonando velhas verdades'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TT0ZSd8fZ0I/AAAAAAAAL1Q/LIrz2b4uX40/s72-c/cah%2B-%2Bblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4362842446267394099</id><published>2010-12-16T05:49:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T05:53:52.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova camiseta</title><content type='html'>E vem aí mais uma camiseta de AV. Dessa vez com o Calil e sua emblemática frase. Amanhã vou na Galeria mandar estampar. xD&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TQnE7QOawrI/AAAAAAAAL0o/H6xr5RmCr9U/s400/Camiseta%2BCalil%2B-%2BFRENTE.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551184537957614258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TQnE7sHqcUI/AAAAAAAAL0w/Rp5iYQZqvCQ/s400/Camiseta%2BCalil%2B-%2BCOSTAS.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551184545445474626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4362842446267394099?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4362842446267394099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/12/nova-camiseta_16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4362842446267394099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4362842446267394099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/12/nova-camiseta_16.html' title='Nova camiseta'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TQnE7QOawrI/AAAAAAAAL0o/H6xr5RmCr9U/s72-c/Camiseta%2BCalil%2B-%2BFRENTE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5950443217825521565</id><published>2010-12-15T05:39:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T06:05:12.604-02:00</updated><title type='text'>So I...</title><content type='html'>Meu início de férias está ocupado demais pr'o meu gosto. Quase não vou ter tempo de ficar sozinho em casa.&lt;div&gt;Fim de semana em São Lourenço-MG...  depois, um dia só em casa, depois o infernalmente quente Guarujá até o começo do ano. Depois volto pra casa para a festa pós-prova específica com os futuros bixos do AV2011. Mais alguns poucos dias em casa pra já ir pra BH. Ok... terei talvez um pouco menos de um mês só pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vontades&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(dear)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inseguranças. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medo daquilo que deveria conviver comigo, como acontece com todos, mas fica cada vez mais distante de mim e se torna cada vez mais confuso e desconhecido pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu devia parar de teorizar sobre a vida. Minhas teorias podem até não ter contestações por outras teorias, mas são contestadas pela inviabilidade prática delas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto como se eu tivesse passado 27 anos aprendendo o funcionamento de cada músculo das minhas pernas e como controlá-los... e tivesse esquecido que esse aprendizado é inútil se eu não usar minhas pernas p'ra andar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que me faz pensar e dizer isso é que vez ou outra surgem algumas luzinhas na minha vida... e com elas a esperança de que estas luzinhas virem estrelas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...need to think about this emptyness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5950443217825521565?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5950443217825521565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5950443217825521565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5950443217825521565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-i.html' title='So I...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-67777105056133517</id><published>2010-11-17T10:32:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:36:24.399-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogos de Orkut/Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sério gente. Que jogos são esses que vocês jogam no Orkut/Facebook???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TOPMAV5WK1I/AAAAAAAALz4/Bf_Oiq0gEF0/s400/ps%2B-%2Bitem%2Bbizarro%2Bem%2Bjogo%2Bdo%2Borkut.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540496272845581138" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TOPMASrK0aI/AAAAAAAALzw/1rp1ADrDf3s/s400/ps%2B-%2Bitem%2Bbizarro%2Bem%2Bjogo%2Bdo%2Borkut%2BClose.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540496271980810658" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-67777105056133517?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/67777105056133517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/11/jogos-de-orkutfacebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/67777105056133517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/67777105056133517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/11/jogos-de-orkutfacebook.html' title='Jogos de Orkut/Facebook'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TOPMAV5WK1I/AAAAAAAALz4/Bf_Oiq0gEF0/s72-c/ps%2B-%2Bitem%2Bbizarro%2Bem%2Bjogo%2Bdo%2Borkut.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5108126763237152622</id><published>2010-11-04T17:27:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:01:25.657-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonho de hoje - Navio na Paulista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje tive um sonho bizarro. Um navio petroleiro meio que invadiu a Paulista, e foi parar ali no Conjunto Nacional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tipo... no sonho meio que tinha algum tipo de lago enorme na cidade, por isso do navio invadindo a rua. (como se isso fizesse total sentido, claro)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMMnbkwS-I/AAAAAAAALy8/WXn7av_eURo/s400/sonho+-+20101104+-+Navio+no+Conjunto+Nacional.png" 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_5535782238524820450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitas pessoas passavam e nem percebiam que tinha um navio lá. Afinal, estavam com pressa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu fiquei lá conversando com o meu primo sobre aquilo: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Porra... quanto será que custa aquele navio + o petróleo que tá no navio? Uns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;$100-200 mi?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Porra... agora o bagulho tá ali, parado, num lugar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; movimentado, atrapalhando a vida de um monte de gente. Será que o benefício social desse navio e desse petróleo todo vale o transtorno que tá causando?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Se pá, um navio desses parado aí, por alguns meses, vai atrapalhar o suficiente pra causar um prejuizo tão maior do que o benefício social dele."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Se pá isso atrapalha mais que ajuda e as pessoas nem pensam, tá ligado. Não botam na balança."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a discussão/reclamação de nós dois ficou por esses termos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí, eu fiquei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;puto&lt;/span&gt;! Porque... meu! E o meu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ônibus&lt;/span&gt; que vai daqui da Augusta até a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;USP&lt;/span&gt;?!!?? Ele ia passar por onde agora!? Tipo... meu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ônibus&lt;/span&gt; ia ter que fazer uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; volta e essa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; volta ia ter um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; trânsito, porque todo mundo ia ter que fazer essa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; volta! E aí, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;quaaaanto&lt;/span&gt; tempo que não iam demorar pra tirar essa merda desse navio de lá e, depois, quanto tempo a prefeitura não ia demorar pra arrumar a rua! E eu já pensando em ligar pra prefeitura pra cobrar eles, pra pedir um prazo, porque... ia ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;foda&lt;/span&gt; conviver com aquele transtorno por 2... 3... 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;meses&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMO8qSBm_I/AAAAAAAALzE/cBjvjDq9wEk/s400/sonho+-+mapa.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535784802273303538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMMnbkwS-I/AAAAAAAALy8/WXn7av_eURo/s1600/sonho+-+20101104+-+Navio+no+Conjunto+Nacional.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMMnbkwS-I/AAAAAAAALy8/WXn7av_eURo/s1600/sonho+-+20101104+-+Navio+no+Conjunto+Nacional.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aí depois começou a passar imagens de navios que encalharam/invadiram lugares inusitados. Tipo na praia, tipo na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mureta&lt;/span&gt; da Ponta da Praia em Santos, na lama, num matagal, e mais lugares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMQzS5gcLI/AAAAAAAALzk/HHZhMpxUHl4/s1600/navios+encalhados+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMQzS5gcLI/AAAAAAAALzk/HHZhMpxUHl4/s200/navios+encalhados+(3).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535786840400883890" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 166px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMQzMEdvFI/AAAAAAAALzc/PtNVAklmuac/s200/navios+encalhados+(2).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535786838567795794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMQy8yfJLI/AAAAAAAALzU/5mD_hiE92vA/s1600/navios+encalhados+(1).png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMQy8yfJLI/AAAAAAAALzU/5mD_hiE92vA/s200/navios+encalhados+(1).png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535786834465858738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMQylh7x3I/AAAAAAAALzM/SygUgkkV0Vw/s200/navios+encalhados+(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535786828222416754" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro sonhos. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5108126763237152622?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5108126763237152622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/11/sonho-de-hoje-navio-na-paulista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5108126763237152622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5108126763237152622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/11/sonho-de-hoje-navio-na-paulista.html' title='Sonho de hoje - Navio na Paulista'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TNMMnbkwS-I/AAAAAAAALy8/WXn7av_eURo/s72-c/sonho+-+20101104+-+Navio+no+Conjunto+Nacional.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2083719324448629586</id><published>2010-07-16T04:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T04:52:02.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Li e Will - Uma noite de MSN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://www.toondoo.com/cartoon/1957488'&gt;&lt;img src='http://static.toondoo.com/public/w/s/j/wsj1983//toons/cool-cartoon-1957488.png' border='0' width='100%' alt='Li conversa com Will' title='Click to View Full Size Image' &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style='font-size: 11px; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left; width: 100%;'&gt;By &lt;a href='http://www.toondoo.com/user/wsj1983'&gt;wsj1983&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.toondoo.com/cartoon/1957488'&gt;View this Toon at ToonDoo&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.toondoo.com/'&gt;Create your own Toon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2083719324448629586?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2083719324448629586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/07/li-e-will-uma-noite-de-msn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2083719324448629586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2083719324448629586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/07/li-e-will-uma-noite-de-msn.html' title='Li e Will - Uma noite de MSN'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5263639003888597222</id><published>2010-07-16T01:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T04:55:06.404-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias - Animação</title><content type='html'>Animado nas férias? Não!&lt;div&gt;Afim de fazer uma animação, isso sim. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria fazer alguma animação simples mas foda, tipo a das ervilhas, da Pixar ( &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UHx5UPfhX2I"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UHx5UPfhX2I&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou tentar fazer um brainstorm qualquer hora. Sair pra tomar uma água de côco e pensar(de repente, pode ser uma animação de um côco!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5263639003888597222?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5263639003888597222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/07/ferias-animacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5263639003888597222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5263639003888597222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/07/ferias-animacao.html' title='Férias - Animação'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6373606691552147310</id><published>2010-07-11T19:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T19:14:21.503-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao AV2010:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você é calouro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegou a hora de fazer a matrícula no Jupiter e não sabe se faz Grafismo ou se dorme mais na sexta-feira?&lt;br /&gt;O Polvo Ringo responde:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/TDpCL-sMrgI/AAAAAAAALw0/eWxKjtGhqaQ/s320/Montagem+-+Polvo+da+Copa+-+JP+ou+dormir+na+sexta+SMALL.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492775469106114050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6373606691552147310?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6373606691552147310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/07/ao-av2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6373606691552147310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6373606691552147310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/07/ao-av2010.html' title='Ao AV2010:'/><author><name>Will S. 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4392613743212624461</id><published>2010-07-04T03:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T07:58:38.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Elis Regina - Como Nossos Pais</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2qqN4cEpPCw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&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/2qqN4cEpPCw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" 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jovens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para abraçar seu irmão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E beijar sua menina na rua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É que se fez o seu braço,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O seu lábio e a sua voz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você me pergunta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pela minha paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digo que estou encantada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com uma nova invenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vou ficar nesta cidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vou voltar pro sertão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois vejo vir vindo no vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheiro da nova estação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei de tudo na ferida viva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do meu coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já faz tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vi você na rua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cabelo ao vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente jovem reunida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na parede da memória&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa lembrança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É o quadro que dói mais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha dor é perceber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que apesar de termos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feito tudo o que fizemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda somos os mesmos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vivemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda somos os mesmos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vivemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como os nossos pais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossos ídolos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda são os mesmos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E as aparências&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não enganam não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você diz que depois deles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não apareceu mais ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você pode até dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu tô por fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou então&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu tô inventando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas é você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que ama o passado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E que não vê&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;É você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que ama o passado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E que não vê&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que o novo sempre vem...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje eu sei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que quem me deu a idéia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De uma nova consciência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E juventude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tá em casa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guardado por Deus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contando vil metal...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha dor é perceber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que apesar de termos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feito tudo, tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que fizemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós ainda somos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os mesmos e vivemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8177040746353465272</id><published>2010-01-29T03:41:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T03:50:22.556-02:00</updated><title type='text'>De Volta para o Futuro - A REFILMAGEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;No youtube, a nossa Refilmagem pronta!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma produção AV2009 - CTR - ECA - USP:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="280" height="170"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KdiufbQc-I4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KdiufbQc-I4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" height="170"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Veja em HD: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KdiufbQc-I4&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KdiufbQc-I4&amp;amp;hd=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8177040746353465272?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8177040746353465272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-volta-para-o-futuro-refilmagem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8177040746353465272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8177040746353465272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-volta-para-o-futuro-refilmagem.html' title='De Volta para o Futuro - A REFILMAGEM'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3144284607635122489</id><published>2009-11-11T16:20:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:23:49.661-02:00</updated><title type='text'>REFILMAGEM(parte 02) - De Volta Para o Futuro 2</title><content type='html'>Há umas 2 ou 3 semanas atrás, apresentamos para a sala, para o professor, e para a Sarah[do nosso grupo] a cena que escolhemos para refilmar.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eis os rostos de espanto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R293r7rE0Uo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/R293r7rE0Uo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3144284607635122489?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3144284607635122489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/11/refilmagemparte-02-de-volta-para-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3144284607635122489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3144284607635122489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/11/refilmagemparte-02-de-volta-para-o.html' title='REFILMAGEM(parte 02) - De Volta Para o Futuro 2'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-9206951415934718643</id><published>2009-10-20T09:26:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:50:51.710-02:00</updated><title type='text'>REFILMAGEM(parte 01) - De Volta Para o Futuro 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/St2mu9sM-YI/AAAAAAAAKjs/7Ef29sn2iT4/s1600-h/BTTF+2+-+McFly+pendurado+no+Delorean.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Novidades sobre a nossa Refilmagem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grupo da Refilmagem fechado!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cauê Jannini;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dilson Neto;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Dylon) Gabriel Rufatto;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Pirata) Marcos Paulo de Oliveira&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah Tavares&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Will) William Soares Jr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cena da Refilmagem escolhida!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nD_tZOBS38A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nD_tZOBS38A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nD_tZOBS38A&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/nD_tZOBS38A&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[caso não consiga assistir, tente este link: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/7241558"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.vimeo.com/7241558&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verificação da viabilidade feita!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/St2ikeqitUI/AAAAAAAAKjk/2yLnfOpFoT4/s320/BTTF+2+-+raio+atingindo+arvore.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 120px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394646676250211650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/St2mu9sM-YI/AAAAAAAAKjs/7Ef29sn2iT4/s1600-h/BTTF+2+-+McFly+pendurado+no+Delorean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/St2mu9sM-YI/AAAAAAAAKjs/7Ef29sn2iT4/s320/BTTF+2+-+McFly+pendurado+no+Delorean.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394651254423878018" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;HahAHAhahahahhahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São &lt;b&gt;50&lt;/b&gt; planos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...um pouco de &lt;i&gt;3D (quem precisa de um Delorean de verdade?!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...um pouco de &lt;i&gt;efeito especial (raios! muitos raios!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...um pouco de &lt;i&gt;fogo (sim! vamos queimar uma árvore! Muahahaha!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...um pouco de &lt;i&gt;arte (sim! vamos contruir um outdoor!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...um pouco de &lt;i&gt;movimentos de câmera bizarros (grua? claro!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...um &lt;b&gt;monte de pós&lt;/b&gt;! ahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora é só produzir, baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-9206951415934718643?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/9206951415934718643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/10/refilmagemparte-01-de-volta-para-o.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/9206951415934718643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/9206951415934718643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/10/refilmagemparte-01-de-volta-para-o.html' title='REFILMAGEM(parte 01) - De Volta Para o Futuro 2'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/St2ikeqitUI/AAAAAAAAKjk/2yLnfOpFoT4/s72-c/BTTF+2+-+raio+atingindo+arvore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-7701033386510262515</id><published>2009-10-08T06:22:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T06:40:13.111-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...e vem aí a Refilmagem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Começou nossa pré-produção do trabalho de Refilmagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;PS: é um trabalho em que a gente refilma uma cena de um filme qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E o meu grupo[de loucos que aceitaram essa idéia] é o do "De Volta para o Futuro"!&lt;br /&gt;Pra isso, é necessário um Delorean!&lt;div&gt;Eis que arrumei agora um modelo 3D bem bacana, bem texturizado, e com partes articuláveis para ser animado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas, pra fazer ele ficar realista de verdade, vou ter que aprender MUITO sobre iluminação e sobre o render(VRay) que cuida dessa iluminação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz um teste bem zuado e rápido de iluminação, e botei o Delorean no vão da FAU. Taí:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Ss2zA8P76aI/AAAAAAAAKjY/wnTya3SioVI/s400/DeLorean+-+MAX9+-+1o+Teste+de+Luz+-+na+FAU.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_5390161157786692002" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dá pra fazer um negócio MUITO melhor que isso. Fato é que usaram esse mesmo modelo pra fazer esses videos aqui:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0oTgATNW1qQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0oTgATNW1qQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O9cVk1IMlI4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O9cVk1IMlI4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas... pra chegar nesse nível... vai ser necessária MUITA... mas MUITA paciência. MUITO tempo. MUITO tempo aprendendo o negócio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim... se o resultado ficar bom... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-7701033386510262515?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/7701033386510262515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-vem-ai-refilmagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/7701033386510262515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/7701033386510262515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-vem-ai-refilmagem.html' title='...e vem aí a Refilmagem!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Ss2zA8P76aI/AAAAAAAAKjY/wnTya3SioVI/s72-c/DeLorean+-+MAX9+-+1o+Teste+de+Luz+-+na+FAU.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4258630109421696054</id><published>2009-09-26T09:18:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T15:26:15.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinheta de AV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Peguei pra fazer o exercício de vinheta pra AV [uma vinheta para o curso do Audiovisual] ... só saiu merda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiro fui buscar um pouco de base em logotipos "av" já existentes no mercado. Gostei desses:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sr5b6HQPYmI/AAAAAAAAKiA/qbW3GiRrVaA/s320/Logos+de+AV+no+mercado.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385843258319397474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí fui criar... criei um nada a ver, que é mais uma gravura do que outra coisa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sr4J7yC_9VI/AAAAAAAAKhI/ERXwfh7bMhE/s320/Logos+de+AV.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385753127032976722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí fui tentar adaptar o "As" de espadas da camiseta como logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...não deu muito certo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sr4J8dpyErI/AAAAAAAAKhQ/Ed_kLuSfER0/s320/Logotipo+de+AV+-+ver2.0+-+Naipe.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385753138738369202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Aí pensei em construir algo 3D com a placa de trânsito que indica "escolas"... tentar formar um "av" ou uma claquete com a faixa de segurança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Desisti antes de começar realmente:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sr4J9LhYNMI/AAAAAAAAKhg/MuPkl2c6PxI/s320/placa+de+transito+escolar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385753151051150530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 117px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Finalmente, no aconchego do lar(ex-lar), fiz um que gostei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sr4J8oO01JI/AAAAAAAAKhY/qLzCA9uITdE/s320/Logotipo+de+AV+-+ver3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385753141578093714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Simples; sem muita coisa; dá pra ser usado bem reduzido; tem um símbolo cinematográfico; e permite muitas idéias pra vinheta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aí fui atrás de aprender um pouco do tal after effects que eu nunca tinha colocado a mão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E o resultado ficou bem bacanoso:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZVs8n40EC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/HZVs8n40EC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4258630109421696054?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4258630109421696054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinheta-de-av.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4258630109421696054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4258630109421696054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinheta-de-av.html' title='Vinheta de AV'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sr5b6HQPYmI/AAAAAAAAKiA/qbW3GiRrVaA/s72-c/Logos+de+AV+no+mercado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8897913656044679516</id><published>2009-09-11T05:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T05:21:17.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Camiseta do AV</title><content type='html'>O povo da turma vive falando em fazer uma camiseta de AV... e falam e falam...&lt;div&gt;Mandei fazer uma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que vai ficar bem bacanosa a camiseta. Ó só minha 'arte':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SqoIAVhN-gI/AAAAAAAAKfY/9IOjhx_3xuQ/s400/Camiseta+Zeca+-+FRENTE.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380121506716973570" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SqoIBBTakVI/AAAAAAAAKfg/5qq10R7JyQc/s1600-h/Camiseta+Zeca+-+COSTAS.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Costas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SqoIBBTakVI/AAAAAAAAKfg/5qq10R7JyQc/s1600-h/Camiseta+Zeca+-+COSTAS.png" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SqoIBBTakVI/AAAAAAAAKfg/5qq10R7JyQc/s400/Camiseta+Zeca+-+COSTAS.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380121518470238546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8897913656044679516?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8897913656044679516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/09/camiseta-do-av.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8897913656044679516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8897913656044679516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/09/camiseta-do-av.html' title='Camiseta do AV'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SqoIAVhN-gI/AAAAAAAAKfY/9IOjhx_3xuQ/s72-c/Camiseta+Zeca+-+FRENTE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2324339508701755577</id><published>2009-09-05T21:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:55:29.061-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorvete...</title><content type='html'>Na mesma esquina de outrora...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2324339508701755577?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2324339508701755577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorvete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2324339508701755577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2324339508701755577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorvete.html' title='Sorvete...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-1845447131881000151</id><published>2009-08-09T11:11:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T11:44:35.687-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Comecei a usar as manhãs das minhas férias pra andar na beira do mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveito o tempo ruim e pego a praia só pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando espirrando a água pra todo lado, e vejo os pássaros a rodear sobre um barco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olho pr'o mar enquanto ando e ignoro a barreira de prédios atrás de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penso muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crio fantasias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sn7eptloOqI/AAAAAAAAKd8/bbudITE_EHE/s400/20090809+-+Andando+na+praia+de+Pitangueiras+-+Guaruj%C3%A1+-+02.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367972614065633954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 107px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagino conversas. Imagino acontecimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como se a vida fosse um jogo de xadrez, fico prevendo jogadas...  aí percebo que as possibilidades são infinitas e paro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crio fantasias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falo coisas que não teria coragem de falar em outro lugar, com alguém num raio de 100 metros de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penso num remédio... mas não vejo cura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olho pra ilha. Vejo a árvore. De longe, a grama sob ela parece até confortável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto vontade de ir lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crio fantasias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-1845447131881000151?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/1845447131881000151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/08/aiai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1845447131881000151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1845447131881000151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/08/aiai.html' title='Aiai...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sn7eptloOqI/AAAAAAAAKd8/bbudITE_EHE/s72-c/20090809+-+Andando+na+praia+de+Pitangueiras+-+Guaruj%C3%A1+-+02.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8490757436204940770</id><published>2009-08-03T07:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:54:11.352-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Animação pronta, finalmente!!!!</title><content type='html'>Depois de tanta dor e sofrimento, o parto se realiza!&lt;div&gt;O trabalho final de "Introdução à Animação" finalmente tá pronto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link para assistir a animação: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NYLm-zlU2kc&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NYLm-zlU2kc&amp;amp;hd=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ou, como diria o filósofo Silvio Luiz: "RÁÁÁI DEFINIXION!")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achei fodástica a experiência de ter feito essa animação! Aprender do zero a mexer com 3D, e animar em 3D foi sensacional! Várias aulas de história do audiovisual foram perdidas, mas valeu a pena. Claro que o resultado final não é perfeito... claro que existem inúmeras falhas... mas... dentro do que foi possível, pra terminar o negócio de uma vez... tá muito boa a animação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou até agitar, no fim do ano, pra arrumar um grupo que tope fazer "Back to the future" no trabalho de refilmagem!!! Aí eu toparia fácil cuidar de fazer os efeitos e pegar um delorian 3D pra animar e tal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim... ...peeeeelas baaaaaaaarbas do profeeeeeta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8490757436204940770?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8490757436204940770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/08/animacao-pronta-finalmente.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8490757436204940770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8490757436204940770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/08/animacao-pronta-finalmente.html' title='Animação pronta, finalmente!!!!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4458225638919673579</id><published>2009-08-02T17:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:44:03.558-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Wave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje me mandaram duas accounts do &lt;a href="http://wave.google.com/"&gt;GoogleWave&lt;/a&gt; - uma pra teste - e é bem interessante o negócio todo. A idéia &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;é sensacional... mas por enquanto parece só idéia mesmo... porque tem pouca coisa funcionando nessa versão que eles tão liberando. Os bugs são milhares, mas essa é a idéia de um pré-alpha, né! Usei alguns minutos e meu login de teste já nem tava entrando mais. Mudei as fotos das minhas duas contas... mas nada de atualizar a foto um no wave do outro, mesmo depois de refreshs mils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/twitter_production/profile_images/237486286/google_wave_logo_normal.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 48px; height: 48px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim... como ele é meio revolucionário, vai funcionar mesmo só se, depois de pronto, fizerem uma puta publicidade do sistema, se não...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, &lt;i&gt;if you want to know more&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;a href="http://wave.google.com/"&gt;http://wave.google.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4458225638919673579?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4458225638919673579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/08/google-wave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4458225638919673579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4458225638919673579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/08/google-wave.html' title='Google Wave'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8798481401182438159</id><published>2009-07-29T01:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:40:06.261-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto final de animação - 06</title><content type='html'>Animação já editada.&lt;div&gt;Hoje levei ela na casa do Bruno(&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/brunoconde"&gt;Bruno Conde&lt;/a&gt; - ex-cunha), que agora tá preparando as duas músicas pra animação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deu pra comunicar bem... e ele entendeu certinho o tipo de música que a animação pede. Além disso, ele me mostrou várias ideias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daí também deve sair umas 'parcerias' pra fazer um(s) clipe(s) pra ele... em animação também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até sexta[ou sábado] a animação deve tá no youtube!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8798481401182438159?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8798481401182438159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/07/projeto-final-de-animacao-06.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8798481401182438159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8798481401182438159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/07/projeto-final-de-animacao-06.html' title='Projeto final de animação - 06'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2853228052144235485</id><published>2009-07-07T02:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:06:45.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus filmes</title><content type='html'>Ah... quando precisarem de algum filme emprestado... esses são os que eu tenho &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wsj1983/CartazesDeFilmes#"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SlX48eKVeHI/AAAAAAAAKZk/5kVrHUsuZTc/s1600-h/Cartazes+de+Filmes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SlX48eKVeHI/AAAAAAAAKZk/5kVrHUsuZTc/s400/Cartazes+de+Filmes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356461049599326322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cortesia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mininova.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ec.mashable.com/wp-content/uploads/cache/thumbs/2008/05/logo-gridthumb.png" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 19px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thepiratebay.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/16/The_Pirate_Bay_logo.svg/44px-The_Pirate_Bay_logo.svg.png" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 50px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2853228052144235485?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2853228052144235485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/07/meus-filmes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2853228052144235485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2853228052144235485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/07/meus-filmes.html' title='Meus filmes'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SlX48eKVeHI/AAAAAAAAKZk/5kVrHUsuZTc/s72-c/Cartazes+de+Filmes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8640245982938057532</id><published>2009-07-04T04:37:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:56:01.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto final de animação - 05</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Algumas imagens da animação:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8U6GetvzI/AAAAAAAAKBE/rJh7ON1UTiQ/s200/CEU+-+testes+com+Mental+Ray+-+06.png" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354521470371217202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teste de sombras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8H_tz-AgI/AAAAAAAAKAE/Ziib2_GBJak/s1600-h/c3_p2+REVIEW+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8H_tz-AgI/AAAAAAAAKAE/Ziib2_GBJak/s200/c3_p2+REVIEW+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354507273177530882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surgem suas asas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8Ia-IF9kI/AAAAAAAAKAc/qxA1Ou1Yb_k/s1600-h/c3_p4_t005+-+5.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-decoration: underline; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8Ia-IF9kI/AAAAAAAAKAc/qxA1Ou1Yb_k/s200/c3_p4_t005+-+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354507741413373506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8IatvGVNI/AAAAAAAAKAU/IHTMxVGWSVY/s1600-h/c3_p8_t001+-+sorrindo+no+horizonte.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8JBv0h4VI/AAAAAAAAKA0/Iwbi9TiqWQ0/s1600-h/c3_p3_t008+-+render+inicial+pra+ver+como+t%C3%A1+o+voo+inteiro.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8JBv0h4VI/AAAAAAAAKA0/Iwbi9TiqWQ0/s200/c3_p3_t008+-+render+inicial+pra+ver+como+t%C3%A1+o+voo+inteiro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354508407588118866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apertando o botão da jukebox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; text-decoration: underline; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8IatvGVNI/AAAAAAAAKAU/IHTMxVGWSVY/s200/c3_p8_t001+-+sorrindo+no+horizonte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354507737013572818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorrindo ao ver, no horizonte,...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8IaRt-RiI/AAAAAAAAKAM/CulCsnY5kDY/s1600-h/c3_p7_t002+-+vendo+o+horizonte+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8IaRt-RiI/AAAAAAAAKAM/CulCsnY5kDY/s200/c3_p7_t002+-+vendo+o+horizonte+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354507729492657698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...várias outras borboletas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tá demorando, mais tá indo. Tenho uns 4 planos prontos[animados], mas que precisam ser renderizados[transformados em video]. O foda é que, com esse sol de agora, preciso usar um render mais pesado[&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mental_ray"&gt;Mental Ray&lt;/a&gt;], porque é uma iluminação mais complexa pro computador processar. Resultado: tá demorando &lt;b&gt;40hs&lt;/b&gt; pra renderizar um plano que tem &lt;b&gt;10 segundos&lt;/b&gt;, com o processador em &lt;b&gt;100%&lt;/b&gt;!!! E ainda não acabou de renderizar!!! [o foda é o cara renderizar e depois ver que deixou passar algum errinho haha]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até liguei o meu note velho e capenga, e deixei também ele renderizando outro plano de uns 5 segundos que vai demorar umas 50hs pra renderizar nele[foto]. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Review&lt;/span&gt;(10:52 9/7/2009): depois de 110hs ainda faltavam 77hs!!! Renderizei rapidinho no meu note novo e desisti de tentar usar esse note velho pra isso.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8Oda9ZE4I/AAAAAAAAKA8/Kl4BtFSe5h0/s200/blog+-+note+velho+renderizando+3d+-+50hs+para+5+segundos.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354514380582622082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Como podem ver, tem até um colchão pra ele dormir. rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;[Sim! Isso é um notebook! Não tem tela e o teclado dele praticamente não funciona, mas é um note! É idoso, coitado.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Em filmes de animação os caras usam o que eles chamam de "render farm" pra renderizar. Que são vários e vários computadores[processadores na verdade] ligados entre si, renderizando, juntos, uma cena. Mas, são cenas beeeem mais complexas do que essa minha mixaria aí, né!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Um dia isso aqui termina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[de preferência, antes do dia 17, pra eu poder enviar pro outro cara que vai editar a animação, porque o prazo pra entregar pro professor é dia 17]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8640245982938057532?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8640245982938057532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/07/algumas-imagens-da-animacao-teste-de.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8640245982938057532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8640245982938057532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/07/algumas-imagens-da-animacao-teste-de.html' title='Projeto final de animação - 05'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sk8U6GetvzI/AAAAAAAAKBE/rJh7ON1UTiQ/s72-c/CEU+-+testes+com+Mental+Ray+-+06.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4984141059314802706</id><published>2009-06-29T15:44:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:34:16.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'>50 barão mais bem gasto da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SknFk-w6SBI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/D3iymle6cSM/s1600-h/Untitled-2.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fiz uma puta aquisição. Comprei uma tablet, de um modelo antigo, por meros 50 contos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Útil pra caralho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu, que não desenho nada e nunca nem tinha mexido numa tablet, no segundo desenho que faço, desenhando por cima de uma foto minha, já cheguei num resultado desses(com pouquíssimo esforço, em 5 minutos): &lt;/div&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/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SkkM5D-u8MI/AAAAAAAAJ94/ebtxkvGz8P8/s400/rosto+Meu+-+Segundo+desenho+com+a+tablet+-+PUTA+evolu%C3%A7%C3%A3o+-+feita+sobre+uma+foto+minha.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352823806567051458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SkkZpDROTSI/AAAAAAAAJ-I/4dnvBcpi0YA/s320/wsj+23+-+sobre-desenhado,+na+tablet.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352837825149422882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SknFk-w6SBI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/D3iymle6cSM/s1600-h/Untitled-2.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SknFk-w6SBI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/D3iymle6cSM/s400/Untitled-2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353026871220652050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tablet: Genius WizardPen 4x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4984141059314802706?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4984141059314802706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/50-barao-mais-bem-gasto-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4984141059314802706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4984141059314802706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/50-barao-mais-bem-gasto-da-vida.html' title='50 barão mais bem gasto da vida'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SkkM5D-u8MI/AAAAAAAAJ94/ebtxkvGz8P8/s72-c/rosto+Meu+-+Segundo+desenho+com+a+tablet+-+PUTA+evolu%C3%A7%C3%A3o+-+feita+sobre+uma+foto+minha.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6781650389742687563</id><published>2009-06-18T09:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T09:19:04.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto final de animação - 04</title><content type='html'>Só tá &lt;b&gt;faltando fazer a cena final&lt;/b&gt; agora... o que exige um trabalhinho a mais, porque o personagem sofre... digamos... uma metamorfose... e o ambiente passa para um sol nascente.&lt;div&gt;Ou seja, não é só o trampo de animar e posicionar câmeras e luzes... tem que construir coisas novas e aprender outro tipo de iluminação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outro problema será a &lt;b&gt;compressão &lt;/b&gt;de video pra colocar na net. Os pouco mais de 1,5min de planos tem 4,5gb sem compressão nenhuma. E... vou precisar aprender um pouco sobre compressão pra poder comprimir de um modo que a perda de qualidade de video não comprometa demais. [ex.: estrelas, que aparecem nos renders sem compressão, quase não aparecem quando comprimo o video com algum codec forte]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outra coisa boa sobre a animação aconteceu essa semana! Descobri um muuuundo de &lt;b&gt;músicas com creative commons&lt;/b&gt; na internet!!! Impressionante! Tem milhares de músicas disponíveis pra usar como quiser, mixar e tal..., só precisando dar os créditos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O melhor jeito de achar as coisas com creative commons disponíveis na net é usando o search da própria "fundação": &lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org"&gt;creativecommons.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, entre os sites com músicas livres que achei, o melhorzinho foi esse aqui: &lt;a href="http://freemusicarchive.org/"&gt;freemusicarchive.org &lt;/a&gt; Tem muita merda, mas tem coisa boa! É só procurar. E tem milhares de outros sites que disponibilizam músicas livres pra uso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;badabi badabi and that's all, folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6781650389742687563?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6781650389742687563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-04.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6781650389742687563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6781650389742687563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-04.html' title='Projeto final de animação - 04'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3818191041348164893</id><published>2009-06-13T17:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T18:38:57.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto final de animação - 03</title><content type='html'>Veio então o desafio da Jukebox!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinha que arrumar uma já modelada... não dava pra gastar tempo modelando uma jukebox inteirinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arrumei uma, meio zuada... tirei umas coisinhas aqui, mudei outras ali, e coloquei tooooda a texturização nela. Além do neon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKeJkrn-XPc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKeJkrn-XPc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[a lagarta que tá aí é só pra teste de efeito da luz nos pêlos dela]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3818191041348164893?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3818191041348164893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-03.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3818191041348164893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3818191041348164893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-03.html' title='Projeto final de animação - 03'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6204506093282879210</id><published>2009-06-13T17:15:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T18:39:41.858-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto final de animação - 02</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A modelagem da lagarta começou assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQJEhVSSeI/AAAAAAAAJZA/sc7zrPOeYag/s400/minhoca+bicolor+com+cabelo+-+com+topete+2.png" 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_5346908630867397090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Depois, vieram os olhos e as opções de cor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5nKLy-W1xiY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5nKLy-W1xiY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Depois vieram alguns testes com reflexos e com foco:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZiNSznwnD2M"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZiNSznwnD2M&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TxwUjHpm6Pk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TxwUjHpm6Pk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Depois tentei melhorar a lagarta... acabou virando uma cobra peluda e desisti dela. Ela, muito fina, parecia perder personalidade ahahah:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ug0Nm2F3TIM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ug0Nm2F3TIM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ela então ganhou olhos azuis e tem bastante opção pra movimentar os olhos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQKjkd47BI/AAAAAAAAJZI/ALxJzLFIOS8/s400/amarelo+andando+com+hair+e+cabe%C3%A7a+virada.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346910263796362258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6204506093282879210?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6204506093282879210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6204506093282879210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6204506093282879210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-02.html' title='Projeto final de animação - 02'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQJEhVSSeI/AAAAAAAAJZA/sc7zrPOeYag/s72-c/minhoca+bicolor+com+cabelo+-+com+topete+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-1812205456229671477</id><published>2009-06-13T17:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:15:02.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto final de animação - 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tudo começa com a idéia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a lagarta é a personagem, e ela vai tentar subir num poste, e faz de tudo pra conseguir subir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vira borboleta e acaba conseguindo e vendo que não está sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O "storyboard" feito no paint:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQIE8OMoEI/AAAAAAAAJY4/aU90XgsaRJg/s400/Storyboard.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_5346907538573795394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje, a história já mudou. Depois que descobri que tem uma animação parecidíssima da Pixar, decidi mudar um pouco e ele tentará subir no "poste" de outras maneiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Já o poste, agora vai ser uma jukebox, tanto por uma questão estética como pra ter música in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-1812205456229671477?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/1812205456229671477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1812205456229671477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1812205456229671477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/projeto-final-de-animacao-01.html' title='Projeto final de animação - 01'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQIE8OMoEI/AAAAAAAAJY4/aU90XgsaRJg/s72-c/Storyboard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2889052954209588400</id><published>2009-06-09T23:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:09:11.402-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...e a porradaria come solta na USP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQHYDU0LcI/AAAAAAAAJYw/rwws5AOy-Oo/s1600-h/USP+-+P1+(4).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/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQHYDU0LcI/AAAAAAAAJYw/rwws5AOy-Oo/s400/USP+-+P1+(4).JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346906767386488258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi muita coisa errada, dos dois lados...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2889052954209588400?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2889052954209588400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-porradaria-come-solta-na-usp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2889052954209588400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2889052954209588400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-porradaria-come-solta-na-usp.html' title='...e a porradaria come solta na USP'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SjQHYDU0LcI/AAAAAAAAJYw/rwws5AOy-Oo/s72-c/USP+-+P1+(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3199172147522049931</id><published>2009-06-03T19:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:45:26.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Choque continua na Reitoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sib11c9XBnI/AAAAAAAAJIw/V79oXdiIPt4/s1600-h/03+-+dois+planos.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Sib11c9XBnI/AAAAAAAAJIw/V79oXdiIPt4/s320/03+-+dois+planos.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343228306577098354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;William Soares Júnior - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3199172147522049931?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3199172147522049931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/choque-continua-na-reitoria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3199172147522049931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3199172147522049931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/choque-continua-na-reitoria.html' title='Choque continua na Reitoria'/><author><name>Will S. 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Impressionante! ...e se tivesse mais tempo, ocuparia esse tempo extra também!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afinal, não basta fazer os vários trabalhos... não não... tem que fazer eles da forma mais difícil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem trabalho final de animação pra fazer? Por que usar as técnicas de stop-motion que foram ensinadas pelo professor?  Não não... vamos fazer usando 3D que a gente aprende fazendo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...e, pô... e os 3 pilares da USP?! Ensino, pesquisa e extensão! ...aaaah! Temos que fazer a extensão!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bora então:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- organização da V Semana Universitária de Audiovisual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Caneca (programa de tv ao vivo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ajuda pros veteranos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Pupila (revista de crítica de cinema)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- JUCA (jogos universitários de comunicações  e artes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- vídeos aleatórios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- festival do minuto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- assembléias estudantis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas... bate! Bate que eu goshto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afinal, não tô nesse curso pra ficar só 4 anos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que dure! ...e que continue sendo bom, enquanto dure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afinal... &lt;i&gt;ECA USPêêê, maravilhosa. Cheia de encantos mil. ECA USPêê, maravilhosa. A melhor escola do Brasil!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e, pra outras, a nossa homenagem: &lt;i&gt;Seu pai é rico! Ainda bem! Paga seu curso e o meu também! &lt;/i&gt;Haha&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;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3084602435698861912?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3084602435698861912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/haja-coisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3084602435698861912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3084602435698861912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/06/haja-coisa.html' title='Haja coisa!'/><author><name>Will S. 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5515701204703694989</id><published>2009-03-25T21:25:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:27:21.297-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha primeira revelação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/ScrLsaVJ5wI/AAAAAAAAIyc/xHQ6IHGaw4c/s1600-h/20090325+-+Minha+primeira+revela%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/ScrLsaVJ5wI/AAAAAAAAIyc/xHQ6IHGaw4c/s320/20090325+-+Minha+primeira+revela%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317286273907025666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diciplina: Imagem - 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5515701204703694989?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5515701204703694989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/03/minha-primeira-revelacao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5515701204703694989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5515701204703694989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/03/minha-primeira-revelacao.html' title='Minha primeira revelação'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/ScrLsaVJ5wI/AAAAAAAAIyc/xHQ6IHGaw4c/s72-c/20090325+-+Minha+primeira+revela%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6231426802008369508</id><published>2009-03-13T01:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:04:01.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Psor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;...tava eu, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;antes de ontém&lt;/span&gt;, comprando meus pimentões e tomates no pão de açucar aqui perto de casa.... e vejo, no caixa, pagando suas compras, justamente Júlio Marcondes[é... aquele meu professor preferido... de literatura]...  o Júlio! [meu professor preferido de todos os tempos!]  Pensei em ir falar com ele... falar algo do tipo "valeu, pssor!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;Não falei.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;Curioso eu ter comentado, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;agora pouco&lt;/span&gt;(em conversa),..., que admiro pessoas impulsivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acabo de saber&lt;/span&gt; que ele morreu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6231426802008369508?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6231426802008369508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/03/psor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6231426802008369508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6231426802008369508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/03/psor.html' title='Psor'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2994122233722492879</id><published>2009-02-12T03:27:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:00:31.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trote na ECA USP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SaIOLyo4DzI/AAAAAAAAIQY/TAlSwfPt4RU/s1600-h/20090209+-+Foto+time+de+futebol+com+11+bixos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SaIOLyo4DzI/AAAAAAAAIQY/TAlSwfPt4RU/s320/20090209+-+Foto+time+de+futebol+com+11+bixos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305818906730434354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No Canil&lt;br /&gt;Em cima: bixo-veterano, Manaus, Bia, Piera, Eu, Vitor(?), Mariana&lt;div&gt;Em baixo: Heitor, Hare krishna, Leo, Renato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wsj1983/20090209MatriculaETroteNaECAUSP"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mais fotos da matrícula &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2994122233722492879?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2994122233722492879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/trote-na-eca-usp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2994122233722492879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2994122233722492879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/trote-na-eca-usp.html' title='Trote na ECA USP'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SaIOLyo4DzI/AAAAAAAAIQY/TAlSwfPt4RU/s72-c/20090209+-+Foto+time+de+futebol+com+11+bixos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5802798766751905183</id><published>2009-02-12T03:05:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T03:26:46.892-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Arte" do monitor crescendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com.br/lh/photo/eMAlxvlOfLzEO8oZjQXNzA?authkey=mh-AXnrhUp8&amp;feat=directlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SZOw0f-XrBI/AAAAAAAAICw/uByARhQSITw/monitor%204%20fotos.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5802798766751905183?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5802798766751905183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/arte-do-monitor-crescendo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5802798766751905183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5802798766751905183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/arte-do-monitor-crescendo.html' title='&quot;Arte&quot; do monitor crescendo...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SZOw0f-XrBI/AAAAAAAAICw/uByARhQSITw/s72-c/monitor%204%20fotos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5678790826521288020</id><published>2009-02-06T04:18:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T04:23:36.452-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eis os Josés:</title><content type='html'>E aqui está a lista de Josés, Marias, e Okudas:&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ARIAL;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FUVEST 2009&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ARIAL;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Convocados para a Primeira Chamada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ARIAL;font-size:85%;"&gt;CARREIRA 224-Curso Superior do Audiovisual&lt;br /&gt;CURSO 39-Curso Superior do Audiovisual&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8703010 ANA BEATRIZ HERMANSON POMAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6100800 ANDRE ARASHIRO PULSCHEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7137932 BRUNO VIEIRA LOTTELLI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2316187 CAIO MARCHI ZAMPRONHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6376616 CAUE JANNINI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6512564 CICERO HELENO DE OLIVEIRA JUNIOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3745710 CLARA AKIE YOSHINO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8707367 DANIEL OLIVEIRA MOSCA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6374558 DIOGO DOS SANTOS ALBUQUERQUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2300546 EDUARDA LARISSA BERNARDINO GALVAO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8777950 ELTON DIEGO MARTINS DE ALMEIDA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6376687 ERIKSON AUGUSTO ECKERT HOFF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7514632 FELIPE DE ANDRADE BERLINCK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6712458 GABRIEL REZENDE MOURA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2519173 HEITOR GUEN DE TANI E ISODA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6505096 ISABELA LEONE MAIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3339880 JOAO GABRIEL RUFATTO WORRINGEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3104170 JULIA ALVES DE OLIVEIRA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4522500 LEONARDO KADUBICKI PRACA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3311951 MARCOS PAULO DE OLIVEIRA PEREIRA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4710113 MARIANA FUJIHARA ZATZ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6338195 NATALIA HELENA VANCINI JUSTINO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2317549 OLIVIA PATTO DE ALMEIDA BARROS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3312494 PEDRO DUARTE FREIRES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4732768 PEDRO FIGUEIREDO NOBRE CORTESE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4530026 PIERA PERES PORTASIO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3700949 RAPHAEL DE OLIVEIRA PICERNI PINTO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8720884 RAYSA MASSON BENATTI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8720860 RAYSSA AVILA DO VALLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2326701 RENATO GARCIA SIRCILLI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3319033 THIAGO KENJI MIYAI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3520901 THIAGO MAHRENHOLZ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4544168 VITOR MENDES COROA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2565046 WILLIAM SOARES JUNIOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3501250 YURI PEREIRA SERAFINA      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;35 candidatos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5678790826521288020?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5678790826521288020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/eis-os-joses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5678790826521288020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5678790826521288020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/eis-os-joses.html' title='Eis os Josés:'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-418385400044747214</id><published>2009-02-04T23:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:23:58.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Passei</title><content type='html'>Simplesmente... passei.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-418385400044747214?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/418385400044747214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/passei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/418385400044747214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/418385400044747214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/passei.html' title='Passei'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3886102198393635201</id><published>2009-02-03T07:12:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T08:09:16.835-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audiovisual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoções'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vestibular'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuvest'/><title type='text'>Falta 1 dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SYgXgFc8-PI/AAAAAAAAH9o/jKFFf9cEoZc/s1600-h/craqueti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SYgXgFc8-PI/AAAAAAAAH9o/jKFFf9cEoZc/s200/craqueti.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298510801588254962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em algumas horas, sairá a notícia tão esperada: Senhores, uma lista!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma lista como a de Shindler, como a Listel, como a do supermercado. Uma lista de To Do! Uma lista com o meu nome completo nela e um número na frente. Uma lista que fala! E que dirá: Vai William! Vai ser gauche na vida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas é uma lista corriqueira. Uma lista anual. Poucos Josés se quer saberão da divulgação dela. Mas o meu mundo é o que sinto e, nele, há poucos Josés.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitos Josés estarão na lista - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mas são outros Josés&lt;/span&gt;. Também muitas Marias e Okudas. Josés, Marias e Okudas que passarão a fazer parte do meu mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lista não terá apenas nomes próprios. Não. Ela terá outros nomes também. Nomes que não sabem ser grafados. Nomes de muita emoção e de sensações maravilhosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SYgLTjJJSYI/AAAAAAAAH9Y/qw6IXovOu2Y/s1600-h/craqueti.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Virando 90º, a lista se torna uma grade. Uma grade de um grande portão se abrindo. Um portão da altura de 35 gigantes. Se abrindo apenas o suficiente para os meus poucos 60 quilos ou menos.&lt;div&gt;Do outro lado não existe um grande jardim com um rio de mel. Nem virgens loiras e nuas. Não. Apenas Josés, Marias e Okudas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É por eles que estarei lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3886102198393635201?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3886102198393635201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/falta-1-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3886102198393635201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3886102198393635201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/02/falta-1-dia.html' title='Falta 1 dia'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SYgXgFc8-PI/AAAAAAAAH9o/jKFFf9cEoZc/s72-c/craqueti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4959244461464095502</id><published>2009-01-13T18:18:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:14:31.690-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes de férias - parte 1</title><content type='html'>As "férias" começaram com muitos filmes[muitos filmes bons no meio] e uma boa dose de Civilization III.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os filmes por enquanto foram:&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-size:x-small;"&gt;Nuovomondo (2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;21 (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SW0EIiaRXgI/AAAAAAAAHco/RV-yTTIh798/s200/Minhas+imagens.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290889681952660994" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Pursuit of Happyness (2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Bank Job (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Hancock (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Righteous Kill (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Butterfly on a Wheel (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Street Kings (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Burn After Reading (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Vicky Cristina Barcelona (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Usual Suspects (1994)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Rear Window (1954)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Blade runner (1982)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Metropolis (1927)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Hotel Rwanda (2004)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Johnny Mnemonic (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4959244461464095502?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4959244461464095502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/01/filmes-de-frias-parte-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4959244461464095502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4959244461464095502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2009/01/filmes-de-frias-parte-1.html' title='Filmes de férias - parte 1'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SW0EIiaRXgI/AAAAAAAAHco/RV-yTTIh798/s72-c/Minhas+imagens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4899954198444906061</id><published>2008-11-30T00:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T00:33:39.757-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia triste</title><content type='html'>Hoje é um dia triste.&lt;br /&gt;Passou Spiderman na tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4899954198444906061?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://blogblogs.com.br/people/view/118037' title='Um dia triste'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4899954198444906061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/11/um-dia-triste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4899954198444906061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4899954198444906061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/11/um-dia-triste.html' title='Um dia triste'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2056817878089351661</id><published>2008-11-16T18:59:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:19:42.119-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FUVEST 2009 - 1ª fase</title><content type='html'>Today Is The Day All The Training Through&lt;br /&gt;We Have Come For The Number One Not The Number Two!&lt;br /&gt;Let the FUVEST begin! Play hard! 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J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6120234168202905111</id><published>2008-11-16T17:43:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:00:57.468-02:00</updated><title type='text'>William inventa mais uma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[modo 'little girl journal' ativado]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num dia estudando excepcionalmente em casa: William olha para seu monitor amarelado, olha para uma caneta na mesa. Abre a tampa da caneta. Faz um risquinho no monitor,... e a brincadeira começa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SSB60NDNN_I/AAAAAAAAHYQ/QWy--iIsb7g/s1600-h/monitor_blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SSB60NDNN_I/AAAAAAAAHYQ/QWy--iIsb7g/s400/monitor_blog2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269346601298376690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a Fuvest 1ª fase tá chegaaaaando! Falta uma semana!!!&lt;br /&gt;Se eu acertar 81 questões, com meu enem e bônus vou pra 90!!! O máximo que alguém pode conseguir numa primeira fase!!!  ...e é isso que eu quero acertar! 81! [mas, sem dúvida, se acertar 70 já vai ser uma puta nota! =D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6120234168202905111?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6120234168202905111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/11/william-inventa-mais-uma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6120234168202905111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6120234168202905111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/11/william-inventa-mais-uma.html' title='William inventa mais uma...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SSB60NDNN_I/AAAAAAAAHYQ/QWy--iIsb7g/s72-c/monitor_blog2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4385523041949776619</id><published>2008-10-25T22:51:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:09:24.276-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orkut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acre é uma mentira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acre is a lie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estado brasileiro'/><title type='text'>Registro: "Acre is a lie"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SQPCy6bboLI/AAAAAAAAHXo/-dQVIz9GAVo/s1600-h/700px-Bandeira_do_Acre.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SQPCy6bboLI/AAAAAAAAHXo/-dQVIz9GAVo/s200/700px-Bandeira_do_Acre.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261262969632432306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há uns anos atrás, escrevi um &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=47757&amp;amp;tid=10158421"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;[na comunidade &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=47757"&gt;Acre is a lie&lt;/a&gt;] sobre a inexistência do estado do Acre. Então vou postar aqui só pra deixar registrado[essas comunidades são voláteis demais].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Registro: "Acre is a lie" [04/Jul/2008]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TALVEZ OS "ACREANOS" NÃO ESTEJAM NO ACRE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ESTAVA PENSANDO NA CRENÇA DE ALGUMAS POUCAS VOZES, QUE DIZEM QUE O ACRE EXISTE E, DE FORMA IMPARCIAL, COMECEI A PENSAR NO QUE DIZEM AS PESSOAS QUE SE DIZEM VIVER NO SUPOSTO ESTADO DO ACRE.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MUITO BEM. FUI ATRÁS DE DADOS CONCRETOS, ESQUECENDO UM POUCO AS TEORIAS MAIS ACEITAS(ACRE É UM BURACO NEGRO. ACRE É PARTE DE UMA CONSPIRAÇÃO. ACREANOS SÃO ETS. ACRE É A TERRA PROMETIDA. ENTRE TANTAS OUTRAS TEORIAS TÃO DIFUNDIDAS).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dois pontos me intrigaram bastante.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um deles é que, todas as declarações de pessoas que se dizem do Acre, nesta comunidade, e todas as pessoas que se dizem do Acre, e que aparecem nos diversos meios de comunicação, dizem viver ou ter vivido da cidade de Rio Branco(capital do suposto estado do Acre).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pois bem. Fui buscar informações geográficas sobre o suposto estado, e vi que a cidade de onde todas as pessoas ditas do Acre são, está localizada na latitude 10º Sul, e longitude 68º Oeste, portanto muito próxima da "fronteira" com os estados do Amazonas e de Rondônia.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Além de não haver nenhuma prova de existam seres humanos em outras cidades do suposto estado, além da cidade de Rio Branco, as poucas cidades que os mapas divulgados sugerem existir, estão localizadas nas fronteiras com o Amazonas, o Peru, e a Bolívia.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Acredito que o leitor já tenha entendido onde quero chegar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É possível(além de todas as outras teorias, que respeito com muito louvor) que na verdade, a cidade de Rio Branco fique, fisicamente, no estado do Amazonas!!! ...e dessa maneira, mesmo os habitantes da cidade de Rio Branco(e talvez das outras cidades também) estejam sendo enganados!.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caso não haja infuência norte americana, nesta conspiração, minha teoria poderia ser confirmada através de aparelhos de GPS, que talves ainda não estejam disponíveis na região, mas que poderiam comprovar a localização verdadeira da cidade de Rio Branco!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avaliei ainda outros dados curiosos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A rodovia que "cruza" o suposto estado do Acre, a BR-364, passa apenas beirando a fronteira com o estado do Amazonas(podendo estar sujeita à mesma desinformação). Além disso, esta rodovia federal, fica fechada(isso mesmo, FECHADA) durante os períodos de chuva, que vão de outubro à junho.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OU SEJA, A PRINCIPAL RODOVIA DO SUPOSTO ESTADO, FICA ABERTA APENAS DURANTE 4 MESES DO ANO!!!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...e tem mais!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se formos pensar no fato de que os cidadãos que pensam viver no suposto Acre, possuem direito de eleger deputados, e 3 senadores, e que esta é uma conspiração de ambito federal, então todos os deputados, e senadores do Acre são corruptos, uma vez que sabem que "seu estado" não existe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sendo assim, enquanto os habitantes de Rio Branco acreditarem que vivem no "Acre", a corrupção estará presente no congresso nacional, e consecutivamente(como num cesto de maças podres) impedirá que algum dia a honestidade prevaleça única no nosso país, e com os nossos representantes.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Espero estar levando uma luz à todos que ainda pensam que o Acre existe, e estarei a disposição para esclarecer qualquer ponto desta minha teoria.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Obrigado.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;04/07/05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4385523041949776619?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4385523041949776619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/10/registro-acre-is-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4385523041949776619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4385523041949776619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/10/registro-acre-is-lie.html' title='Registro: &quot;Acre is a lie&quot;'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SQPCy6bboLI/AAAAAAAAHXo/-dQVIz9GAVo/s72-c/700px-Bandeira_do_Acre.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-1109128021196400029</id><published>2008-07-28T10:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:44.586-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estética burguesa nojenta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SI3QlqMrvgI/AAAAAAAAD8A/_8R0uRokcek/s1600-h/folhaonline_esteticaburguesa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SI3QlqMrvgI/AAAAAAAAD8A/_8R0uRokcek/s320/folhaonline_esteticaburguesa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228064087848238594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Puta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que o pariu! Vai se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fuder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caralho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! ...meu, "jovens desolados com lei seca"??? DESOLADOS??? Em que mundo que a imprensa vive??? A impressão que tenho é de que eles não conhecem absolutamente nada além de si próprios - sim, eu também sou um burguês de merda, embora queira não ser, mas tenho o mínimo de noção de realidade pelo menos.&lt;br /&gt;Da '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Solange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-18-anos', que trabalha no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e não teve sequer oportunidade p'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; estudar, até a '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Marineusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-17-anos', que vive estudando noite e dia p'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt; um vestibular, tem um mundo enorme p'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt; ser retratado. Mas não! Com sua incrível sensibilidade profissional, eles escolheram o escopo dos "jovens-de-18-anos-que-tiraram-a-carteira-de-motorista-recentemen-&lt;br /&gt;te-e-que-querem-beber-e-dirigir".&lt;br /&gt;Sim... não deixa de ser um escopo. Mas é SEMPRE o mesmo escopo!&lt;br /&gt;Olha lá a manchete de novo. Não vai admitir que ela parece englobar tudo quanto é jovem??? Não parece que aquele jovem englobado é maioria e que o resto é que mera &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;exceção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Mas não é, porra! Jovem que tira uma carta é a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;exceção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;exceção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;exceção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;exceção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! "Desolado" com a lei-seca então! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;! Só se for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; da filha do filha da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;puta&lt;/span&gt; que escreveu isso!&lt;br /&gt;No mundo de quem lê, com certeza é a maioria.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se o jornal retrata só um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;mundinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tão minúsculo como esse... que jornal de merda!&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia que passa essa estética burguesa me enoja ainda mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, eu como. Eu como esse jornal todo dia, e ele me dá &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;asia&lt;/span&gt; todo dia. Mas hoje, agora, quando acordei, não consegui nem sentir o cheiro e botei tudo pra fora.&lt;br /&gt;Como não cheguei a colocar ele na boca, o que foi pra fora era o que já '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tava&lt;/span&gt; dentro de mim. Então saiu assim, nesse texto, tudo misturado, ...quase líquido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Coincidentemente&lt;/span&gt; acordei tarde porque dormi tarde porque fiquei pensando na possibilidade de criar um jornaleco a médio prazo. Um jornal de uma folha que seja. Disponível na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;distribuido&lt;/span&gt; em papel barato. Todo feito por amigos. Todo opinativo. Todo sarcástico. Todo tendencioso. Todo contraditório. Todo malicioso. Que eventualmente só venderia publicidade se fosse para coisas sem fins lucrativos. E que falaria mal até da própria propaganda.&lt;br /&gt;Essa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;idéia&lt;/span&gt;, que tantas vezes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;relampejaram&lt;/span&gt; por aqui, agora vão pra gaveta das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;idéias&lt;/span&gt; palpáveis.&lt;br /&gt;É um jornal-acessório. Quem sabe... usando ele pra temperar os outros, estes podem ficar ao menos... tragáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-1109128021196400029?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/1109128021196400029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/07/esttica-burguesa-nojenta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1109128021196400029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1109128021196400029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/07/esttica-burguesa-nojenta.html' title='Estética burguesa nojenta!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SI3QlqMrvgI/AAAAAAAAD8A/_8R0uRokcek/s72-c/folhaonline_esteticaburguesa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3283240083708504852</id><published>2008-07-15T18:51:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T23:41:21.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma câmera na mão e porra nenhuma pra fazer.</title><content type='html'>Chegam as férias do cursinho, e um vestibulando de Audiovisual precisa ter alguma coisa com que se divertir.&lt;br /&gt;Com uma câmera na mão, e porra nenhuma pra fazer... sai isto:&lt;br /&gt;link do original(com som bom): &lt;a href="http://wsj1983.googlepages.com/TDM-Canetas2008.wmv"&gt;http://wsj1983.googlepages.com/TDM-Canetas2008.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No youtube o som ficou bem tosco... melhor baixar o vídeo mesmo... mas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SOIooqy66x8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SOIooqy66x8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="250" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3283240083708504852?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3283240083708504852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/07/uma-cmera-na-mo-e-porra-nenhuma-pra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3283240083708504852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3283240083708504852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/07/uma-cmera-na-mo-e-porra-nenhuma-pra.html' title='Uma câmera na mão e porra nenhuma pra fazer.'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6980863140543302710</id><published>2008-04-23T06:32:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T07:16:54.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedidos sendo atendidos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pedi por um meteoro ou outra catástrofe e fui atendido com um padre voador e um terremoto! Pena não ter sentido terremoto nenhum, mesmo estando paradinho no cinema na hora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bom... pedi patrocínio pro cursinho, e também fui atendido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora, deixa eu aproveitar a boa fase e pedir pra ganhar algum milhão na megasena[mesmo sem jogar], passar em AV e, se possível, superpoderes também!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[e ainda fico no aguardo de uma catástrofe de verdade, né!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;...e que filme hoje, viu! &lt;strong&gt;Estamira&lt;/strong&gt; é o nome. Uma mulher que trabalha num lixão no Rio e é piscicótica. Ela mostra todo um mundo onde ela é onipresente e onde deus existe e é mau, ou como ela chama é o "esperto ao contrário", e que ela encarnou pra revelar. Vou deixar o trailer aqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 244px" height="244" width="377"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v9ik-M5k0K4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v9ik-M5k0K4&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="377" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6980863140543302710?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6980863140543302710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/pedidos-sendo-atendidos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6980863140543302710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6980863140543302710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/pedidos-sendo-atendidos.html' title='Pedidos sendo atendidos?'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6106948142498340552</id><published>2008-04-21T23:24:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:44.776-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Padre Voador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SA1VFUvwA-I/AAAAAAAADs4/75N2-Y-1bZE/s1600-h/padre+voador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191899495384744930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SA1VFUvwA-I/AAAAAAAADs4/75N2-Y-1bZE/s400/padre+voador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Como eu ri hoje! &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uem fez meu dia valer a pena foi Adelir de Carli... esse padre aí do lado.&lt;br /&gt;Foi voar de balão de festa e tá desaparecido.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não pense que foi despreparo do padre[eu pensaria]. O seguidor de Bartolomeu de Gusmão foi preparado: levou telefone via satélite e GPS.&lt;br /&gt;Em uma ligação com a equipe de resgate o padre disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;object style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" height="118" width="141"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AUOFnSSlrJo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AUOFnSSlrJo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="118" width="141"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;"Preciso entrar em contato com o pessoal, para que eles me ensinem a operar esse GPS, para dar as coordenadas de latitude e longitude, que é a única forma que alguém por terra possa saber onde eu estou."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desaparecido há mais de 24hs, ele foi em direção ao mar com ondas de 6 metros, e ventos de mais de 60km/h.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo indica que ele foi pro céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e a Seleção Natural dá o seu cruel veredito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Tudo bem que eu tinha pedido um meteoro, mas até que o destino conseguiu me compensar bem com um padre-voador! Além disso, hoje prenderam o líder dos Thundercats!!! [também parece piada, mas não é! Prenderam o líder de um grupo de extermínio chamado Thundercats, lá no nordeste!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6106948142498340552?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6106948142498340552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-padre-voador.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6106948142498340552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6106948142498340552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-padre-voador.html' title='O Padre Voador'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SA1VFUvwA-I/AAAAAAAADs4/75N2-Y-1bZE/s72-c/padre+voador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8960760590461090049</id><published>2008-04-20T08:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:44.898-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonho meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje amanheci com vontade de catástrofes.&lt;br /&gt;Nem precisava ser nada demais... um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;meteorozinho&lt;/span&gt; que destruísse uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cidadezinha&lt;/span&gt; já me deixaria satisfeito por hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191288385954706050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SAspSEtw8oI/AAAAAAAADso/4YNKqPWzGzg/s400/fireball_burnett_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Que alguma catástrofe das boas, ou um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ET,&lt;/span&gt; venha até eu morrer, porque se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; vai ser um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tédio&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8960760590461090049?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8960760590461090049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/sonho-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8960760590461090049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8960760590461090049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/sonho-meu.html' title='Sonho meu...'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SAspSEtw8oI/AAAAAAAADso/4YNKqPWzGzg/s72-c/fireball_burnett_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8704241440793888456</id><published>2008-04-18T03:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:45.012-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdadeira "crise"</title><content type='html'>A melhor forma de distribuir renda é com uma maior produção de alimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Aumenta a produção de alimentos &gt; aumenta a oferta de alimentos no mercado &gt; diminui o preço do alimento devido à oferta &gt; pobre, que obrigatóriamente compra alimento, poupa seu capital e passa a ter mais renda real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, dentro das regras do capitalismo, é o melhor modo de distribuir renda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SAhGbNtTiLI/AAAAAAAADsg/stWIz9LNTKM/s1600-h/Ultima_Ceia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SAhGbNtTiLI/AAAAAAAADsg/stWIz9LNTKM/s200/Ultima_Ceia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190476003894593714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porém... o inverso está ocorrendo. Diminuiu a oferta de alimentos &gt; os preços subiram.  Daqui pra frente o que falta acontecer é: pobre gasta seu capital alimentação e, ou não sobra dinheiro pra ele ou ele passa fome. [se morrer de fome, até ajuda os outros, porque aí diminui a procura também]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culpados?&lt;br /&gt;hmm... difícil. O mercado? Os EUA usando milho pra fazer etanol?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que a solução seria um permanente subsídio à produção de alimentos.[o foda é que somos como ratos... e... o nosso crescimento populacional também poderia ser pressionado - Malthus]&lt;br /&gt;Conta difícil de fechar essa! Puta que o pariu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prevejo um bom ano para os fotógrafos!&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de africaninhos magricelas farão sucesso novamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Review&gt; 20080423:&lt;br /&gt;    Na verdade, vi que existe outra teoria sobre a solução, que seria o fim dos subsídios por parte dos países ricos, o que acarretaria a maior competitividade e, consequentemente, maior produtividade.&lt;br /&gt;    Acho que essa solução faz mais sentido do que a que eu tinha apresentado antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8704241440793888456?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8704241440793888456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/verdadeira-crise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8704241440793888456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8704241440793888456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/verdadeira-crise.html' title='Verdadeira &quot;crise&quot;'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/SAhGbNtTiLI/AAAAAAAADsg/stWIz9LNTKM/s72-c/Ultima_Ceia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8103951656158853619</id><published>2008-04-05T17:09:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T17:20:38.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesa terminada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wsj1983/20080504MesaDasFotos/photo#5185850174145854738"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh5.google.com/wsj1983/R_fXQfBcfRI/AAAAAAAADos/iKnCSIZ0vjo/Mesa%20e%20eu.JPG.jpg?imgmax=512" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora só fica faltando um tampão de vidro pra não zuar ela.&lt;br /&gt;Ficou supimpérrima! =D&lt;br /&gt;&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://picasaweb.google.com/wsj1983/20080504MesaDasFotos/photo#5185850251455266082"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://lh3.google.com/wsj1983/R_fXU_BcfSI/AAAAAAAADo0/sbFNSnBO11o/Mesa%20da%20colagem%203.JPG.jpg?imgmax=512" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mais fotos da mesa &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wsj1983/20080504MesaDasFotos"&gt;no álbum do picasa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8103951656158853619?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8103951656158853619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/mesa-terminada_05.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8103951656158853619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8103951656158853619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/04/mesa-terminada_05.html' title='Mesa terminada!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3829895333372980828</id><published>2008-03-30T09:22:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:45.349-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesa das fotos</title><content type='html'>Umas fotos da colagem da mesa do meu quarto... finalmente em produção.&lt;br /&gt;Quem vê pessoalmente já gasta uns bons minutos olhando as milhares de fotos.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R--Gv_BceII/AAAAAAAADX0/8AEvnW2polQ/s1600-h/mesa_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183509855056197762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R--Gv_BceII/AAAAAAAADX0/8AEvnW2polQ/s320/mesa_01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda faltam os pés e lados, mas quando terminar deve dar umas 10 mil fotos.&lt;br /&gt;...E dá pra se distrair bastaaaante. Além das minhas fotos, desde bebê até hoje:&lt;br /&gt;- Tem o Wally pra procurar.&lt;br /&gt;- Tem cartazes dos meus filmes preferidos.&lt;br /&gt;- Tem o Sol e os planetas devidamente distribuidos formando o sistema solar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 248px" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="425" height="248" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fwsj1983%2Falbumid%2F5177302347451321265%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fwsj1983%2Falbumid%2F5177302347451321265%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="192" width="190" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Tem fotos seguidas formando estrofes: "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;é sempre bom lembrar, que um copo vazio&lt;/span&gt;[tem um copo] &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;está cheio de ar&lt;/span&gt;[tem balões de ar]&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;, que o ar no copo ocupa o lugar do vinho&lt;/span&gt;[tem garrafas de vinho], &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;que o vinho busca ocupar o lugar da dor&lt;/span&gt;[tem um desenho famoso de um cara sentindo dor]" ....e assim vai!&lt;br /&gt;- Tem fotos famosas, de famosos, de desconhecidos, de politicos, de ladrões[reduntante?], de comunistas, de capitalistas, de pacifistas, de pacistas, de gente que eu não conheço e de gente que tenho certeza de que vou conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R--QKfBceKI/AAAAAAAADYE/ycCil-Q9eXo/s1600-h/mesa_02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183520205927381154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R--QKfBceKI/AAAAAAAADYE/ycCil-Q9eXo/s320/mesa_02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não vou contar todos os segredos da mesa, mas dá pra descobrir bastaaante coisa depois de olhar muito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3829895333372980828?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3829895333372980828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/03/mesa-das-fotos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3829895333372980828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3829895333372980828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/03/mesa-das-fotos.html' title='Mesa das fotos'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R--Gv_BceII/AAAAAAAADX0/8AEvnW2polQ/s72-c/mesa_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-2922532359477467006</id><published>2008-02-13T23:32:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:45.538-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FUVEST 2009, aí vou eu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R7OdWebdP_I/AAAAAAAACJU/6NkqyOHFZP4/s1600-h/FUVEST+2008+-+Boletim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R7OdWebdP_I/AAAAAAAACJU/6NkqyOHFZP4/s400/FUVEST+2008+-+Boletim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166646206975000562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e não rolou mais uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui pior em colocação do que ano passado, porém muito melhor em nota!&lt;br /&gt;Fui muito bem na especifica. Fazendo as contas, não passei por não ter feito o enem este ano... porque se tivesse uma nota de enem decente, tava mais que suficiente pra eu entrar. Paciência. Leite derramado é passar um pano e abrir outro 'longa-vida'.&lt;br /&gt;Pena ter ido com a mesma nota em história que no ano passado... porque foi a que eu mais estudei. [provavelmente não fui melhor por causa das questões que não deu tempo de passar a limpo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmei eu vendo se tinha passado ou não... mas não vou colocar na net hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu mecenas já me garantiu este ano de estudos... agora é se matar de estudar novamente!&lt;br /&gt;AV-USP-2009!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-2922532359477467006?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/2922532359477467006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/02/fuvest-2009-vou-eu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2922532359477467006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/2922532359477467006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/02/fuvest-2009-vou-eu.html' title='FUVEST 2009, aí vou eu!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/R7OdWebdP_I/AAAAAAAACJU/6NkqyOHFZP4/s72-c/FUVEST+2008+-+Boletim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4751903936319419165</id><published>2008-02-03T04:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T04:49:57.429-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shivaree - Goodnight Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#ECECEC" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=18yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi9WakFmcvInZuUWZyZmLwJ3bjRHb/Shivaree%2520-%2520Goodnight%2520Moon.rbs&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a nail in the door&lt;br /&gt;And theres glass on the lawn&lt;br /&gt;Tacks on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And the tv is on&lt;br /&gt;And I always sleep with my guns&lt;br /&gt;When youre gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a blade by the bed&lt;br /&gt;And a phone in my hand&lt;br /&gt;A dog on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And some cash on the nightstand&lt;br /&gt;When Im all alone the dreaming stops&lt;br /&gt;And I just cant stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do Im just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;And then the wind just starts to moan&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If its not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it wont be too soon til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a shark in the pool&lt;br /&gt;And a witch in the tree&lt;br /&gt;A crazy old neighbour and hes been watching me&lt;br /&gt;And theres footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Somethings under the bed&lt;br /&gt;Now its out in the hedge&lt;br /&gt;Theres a big black crow sitting on my window ledge&lt;br /&gt;And I hear something scratching through the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what should I do Im just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;I just hate to be all alone&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;Now goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If its not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it wont be too soon til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well youre up so high&lt;br /&gt;How can you save me&lt;br /&gt;When the dark comes here&lt;br /&gt;Tonight to take me up&lt;br /&gt;The mouth from woke&lt;br /&gt;And into bed where it kisses my face&lt;br /&gt;And eats my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what should I do Im just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;And then the wind just starts to moan&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;Now goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If its not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it wont be too soon til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;No it wont be too soon til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4751903936319419165?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4751903936319419165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/02/shivaree-goodnight-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4751903936319419165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4751903936319419165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/02/shivaree-goodnight-moon.html' title='Shivaree - Goodnight Moon'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-6105952414093139480</id><published>2008-01-22T17:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T18:09:19.782-02:00</updated><title type='text'>UO</title><content type='html'>...depois de 2 anos sem vagabundear, estou de volta! ...e com a melhor companhia! A dos TDMs!&lt;br /&gt;...e depois de mais de uma década...  voltamos juntos à Brrrrrrrrrrrrritaaaania!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rBeA6JHkV1I&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rBeA6JHkV1I&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-6105952414093139480?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/6105952414093139480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/01/uo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6105952414093139480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/6105952414093139480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/01/uo.html' title='UO'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-136491430127181717</id><published>2008-01-17T17:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T17:35:20.707-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um ano de vestibulento</title><content type='html'>Mais um ano de estudo se passa... e agora aguardo o fatídico &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia 7&lt;/span&gt; para saber se passo mais um ano estudando física e química, ou se vou estudar cinema de vez.&lt;br /&gt;Se passar, boto o vídeo de "eu olhando meu nome na lista".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audiovisual-USP turma 2008, aí vou eu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-136491430127181717?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/136491430127181717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/01/mais-um-ano-de-vestibulento.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/136491430127181717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/136491430127181717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/01/mais-um-ano-de-vestibulento.html' title='Mais um ano de vestibulento'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-3833869536499299343</id><published>2008-01-02T01:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T01:21:03.217-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nessun Dorma</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_-1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=-1&amp;amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=.8yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi5ybpRWYy9Sbzl2YpRnbh12by9SbvNmLoNXasdmblZmZ1hmL3d3d/Luciano%2520Pavarotti%2520%2520-%2520Giuseppe%2520Verdi%2520-%2520%2520Nessun%2520Dorma.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma! Tu pure, o Principessa, nella tua fredda stanza, guardi le stelle che tremano d'amore, e di speranza!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"None shall sleep! None shall sleep! Even you, o Princess, in your cold room, watch the stars that tremble with love and with hope"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me; il nome mio nessun saprà! No, No! Sulla tua bocca lo dirò quando la luce splenderà!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"But my secret is closed within me; none will know my name! No, no! On your mouth I will say it when the light shines!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ed il mio bacio scioglierà il silenzio che ti fa mia!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"And my kiss will dissolve the silence that makes you mine!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just before the climactic end of the aria, a chorus of women is heard singing in the distance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Il nome suo nessun saprà... E noi dovrem, ahimè, morir, morir!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"No one will know his name... and we must, alas, die, die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Calaf, now certain of victory, sings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Dilegua, o notte! Tramontate, stelle! Tramontate, stelle! All'alba vincerò! Vincerò! Vincerò!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Vanish, o night! Set, stars! Set, stars! At daybreak I shall win! I shall win! I shall win!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-3833869536499299343?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/3833869536499299343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/01/nessun-dorma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3833869536499299343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/3833869536499299343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2008/01/nessun-dorma.html' title='Nessun Dorma'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-364982503629519280</id><published>2007-03-13T03:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:45.727-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conveniência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RfZGiqXildI/AAAAAAAAAX8/tSt3zwU_uRw/s1600-h/FILMES+-+AN+INCONVENIENT+TRUTH+-+Uma+verdade+inconveniente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RfZGiqXildI/AAAAAAAAAX8/tSt3zwU_uRw/s320/FILMES+-+AN+INCONVENIENT+TRUTH+-+Uma+verdade+inconveniente.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041294394190370258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando decidi escrever sobre verdades, aqui no blog, a primeira coisa na qual pensei foi sobre o tanto de pensamentos que eu tenho pra dizer sobre a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nossa poluição&lt;/span&gt;, e principalmente sobre "como" reverter o problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas tenho adiado esse "texto enorme", essa "tese", esses pensamentos. Não sei exatamente porque. Talvez seja, em parte, a preguiça que tanto tem me acompanhado. Ou talvez, como Einstein disse, eu não saiba realmente nada sobre esse texto... já que "não consigo" expressar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, assisti ao An Inconvenient Truth - aquele documentário do Al Gore sobre o aquecimento global e seus impactos - e me lembrei dessa minha dívida sobre o tal "texto enorme" que eu me prometi escrever.&lt;br /&gt;Não. Ainda não vai ser agora que eu vou escrever aqui sobre isso.&lt;br /&gt;Por que?&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente? Acho que é porque eu sei que não faço metade do que penso ser correto fazer[modo de dizer... na verdade acho que faço uns 60%-70% do que acredito ser o ideal], aí fico adiando esse texto pra quando eu tiver "melhor posicionado" e tal. Pura babaquice.&lt;br /&gt;Vou até aproveitar esse post como um "pré-texto-enorme". Aí fica claro quem eu sou hoje no sentido de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"prática ambiental"&lt;/span&gt;... pra ficar documentado que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as pessoas podem melhorar o/no mundo que vivemos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; O que eu faço:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;NUNCA jogo lixo na rua. [só não recolho matéria organica - comida - que caia sem querer, porque sei que desaparece em um dia e ainda alimenta as formiguinhas]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quando vejo alguém jogando lixo no chão, recolho, preferencialmente na frente da pessoa que jogou, e jogo no lixo[não faço SEMPRE].&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NUNCA jogo o lixo reciclavel na lixeira errada.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não uso muita iluminação e nem esqueço luzes acesas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não jogo pilhas no lixo. [e só uso recaregáveis]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Só pego sacolas em supermercado quando são realmente necessárias e, ainda assim, pego o mínimo possível. [poderia ser melhor, se eu fosse ao supermercado com uma sacola única durável]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Só uso transporte coletivo e vou à pé quando possível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não jogo óleo usado no ralo. [só aprendi recentemente]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Critico, na medida do "socialmente viável", as pessoas quando fazem algo que polua. [e resmungo da poluição nas cidades - principalmente a visual - pros outros]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deve ter mais coisa, mas não me vem em mente agora.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; O que não faço:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não reciclo lixo em casa. [enquanto estava morando na República Santuba, separava plásticos e metais, mas ia acumulando, porque não sabiamos onde botar - e não íamos atrás de saber - aí acabava indo pro lixo comum]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me permito desculpas como as de "pegar sacola no supermercado só quando necessário". Não deveria. Porque não deveria usar essas sacolas NUNCA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uso muita eletricidade[acho]. Computador ligado o tempo todo. Ar-condicionado. TV.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não participo de nenhuma ação organizada de combate à poluição. Deveria.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disperdiço MUITA água. Um dia vou ter que me diciplinar sériamente à repeito disso.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vivo reclamando de produtos que compro[o que é bom], mas nunca reclamo de problemas ambientais regionais, e nem questiono as consequências ambientais dos produtos e serviços que consumo. [junto com a água, esse &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;é o problema mais grave&lt;/span&gt; pra mim porque a maioria das pessoas não tem noção da importância de se questionar sobre as consequências dos nossos atos - talvez por não saber a profundidade desses atos - e EU TENHO essa noção e mesmo assim fico adiando a prática]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Com certeza tem mais coisas que eu não faço que deveria fazer.[sem contar as que eu nem sei]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um motivo verdadeiro, porém não menos bobo, para eu adiar essas mudanças de hábito que me faltam, é porque pretendo fazer tudo funcionar melhor quando voltar a morar sozinho de vez. Só não acho que a minha justificativa seja satisfatória pro estado do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs.: uma pena "queimar" o título "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conveniência&lt;/span&gt;" com esse "pré-texto-enorme", mas faz-se necessário - também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-364982503629519280?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/364982503629519280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/03/convenincia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/364982503629519280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/364982503629519280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/03/convenincia.html' title='Conveniência'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RfZGiqXildI/AAAAAAAAAX8/tSt3zwU_uRw/s72-c/FILMES+-+AN+INCONVENIENT+TRUTH+-+Uma+verdade+inconveniente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-1245346842097038241</id><published>2007-02-20T17:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:45.941-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apimentados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoções'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tese'/><title type='text'>"td bem!?" é o caralho!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RdtdDbYa7LI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hT8zbDNrhrM/s1600-h/flame-thrower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033719321987837106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RdtdDbYa7LI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hT8zbDNrhrM/s400/flame-thrower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oiii" ... "td bem!?" ... "sumiu!" ... "como vão as coisas?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Típicas mensagens de boas vindas no MSN/Gtalk. Hipocresia que enchem o nosso dia-à-dia. Perguntas retóricas que poderiam ser resumidas em um aceno de mão ou um curvar da cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas estamos bem acostumados a tudo isso. Condicionados.&lt;/div&gt;...ou, se preferir: Estamos bem&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; acostumados com tudo isso. Estamos bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantas formalidades que nos cercam, que nos sufocam, nos mudam... e parece que só conseguimos nos livrar delas com nossos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Atender a tantas formalidades é cansativo. Não faço idéia de quantas vezes, no último ano, tive que responder o que estava "fazendo da vida" - às vezes, mais de uma vez para as mesmas pessoas. Sei que foram muitas. Tantas, que o discurso praticamente não se alterava.&lt;/div&gt;Me questiono sobre a validade de se gastar tanto tempo com essas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Orkut é uma ferramenta que ajuda e atrapalha nessa área:&lt;/div&gt;Ao mesmo tempo que os dados do profile ajudam, servindo numa bandeja as informações sobre o "fazendo da vida", diminuindo o tempo gasto com essa formalidade, o Orkut também cria novos colegas, que lotam a fila de hipocresia do dia-à-dia, botando mais um pacote de formalidades do outro lado da balança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Agora, quero que imagine uma cena. Nessa cena, todo o cenário é a materialização da "FORMALIDADE" e da "HIPOCRESIA". Eis que surge Al Pacino:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"but I'm too old, I'm too tired, and I'm too fuckin' blind. &lt;a href="http://wsj1983.googlepages.com/AlPacino-quote-Flame-thrower.wav"&gt;If I were the man I&lt;br /&gt;was five years ago &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wsj1983.googlepages.com/AlPacino-quote-Flame-thrower.wav"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'd take a FLAME-thrower to this&lt;br /&gt;place&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;Out of order, who the hell do you think you're talking to?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[Acho que poderia criar uma bíblia com as falas de todos os personagens do Al Pacino!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Engraçado eu usar esse tema.&lt;/div&gt;Tudo que tem no blog, até aqui, não passa de formalidade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu mesmo, sempre considerei a 'hipocresia' como uma ferramenta gostosa do convivio social.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se mudei de idéia. Só sei que quero começar a escrever e a falar mais sobre verdades, sobre realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrever redação para a "Tia" dar 10, no colégio, cansa.&lt;br /&gt;Demorei um pouco pra cansar[ainda mais tendo consciência disso há tanto tempo], mas cansei.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare-se para uma série mais apimentada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e quando vier com formalidades pra cima de mim, já sabe o que eu realmente vou estar pensando.&lt;br /&gt;Fique longe de produtos inflamaveis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-1245346842097038241?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/1245346842097038241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/td-bem-o-caralho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1245346842097038241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/1245346842097038241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/td-bem-o-caralho.html' title='&quot;td bem!?&quot; é o caralho!!!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RdtdDbYa7LI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hT8zbDNrhrM/s72-c/flame-thrower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4373299523920860754</id><published>2007-02-07T21:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T18:44:55.396-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não passei</title><content type='html'>Fiquei em 39º de 35 vagas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4373299523920860754?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4373299523920860754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-passei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4373299523920860754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4373299523920860754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-passei.html' title='Não passei'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4354010322279397872</id><published>2007-02-03T02:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:46.406-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PC novo, praia, jantarzinho em família</title><content type='html'>Seu William[pai] parte pra mais uma nova aquisição... um super computador ahahha... com a minha acessoria, uma barganha. [infelizmente não é pra mim, né]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVhGGGJ7mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YrQU3Fl6LWk/s1600-h/praia+do+Tombo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVhGGGJ7mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YrQU3Fl6LWk/s200/praia+do+Tombo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027531316372565602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois, mergulho e caminhada na praia do Tombo, com a Sabrina [irmã]. NOSSA, como precisava desse mergulho! ...e que água morninha maravilhosa! ...e depois um donut pra melhorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite: família toda, num quiósque do Tombo. Barriga cheia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torcendo pra sair com a Cecil, amanhã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALTAM 4 DIAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4354010322279397872?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4354010322279397872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/pc-novo-praia-jantarzinho-em-famlia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4354010322279397872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4354010322279397872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/pc-novo-praia-jantarzinho-em-famlia.html' title='PC novo, praia, jantarzinho em família'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVhGGGJ7mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YrQU3Fl6LWk/s72-c/praia+do+Tombo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-5329483580102001626</id><published>2007-02-02T01:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:47.314-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Posto4 e Viva Vinhos, com a Fá!</title><content type='html'>Hoje, dois filmes ótimos no Posto 4 e vinho de pêssego e morango com a Fá no Viva vinhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVV3mGJ7jI/AAAAAAAAAIU/iPFmPdgnkCE/s1600-h/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27AUTOMNE+-+Conto+de+Outono+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVV3mGJ7jI/AAAAAAAAAIU/iPFmPdgnkCE/s200/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27AUTOMNE+-+Conto+de+Outono+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027518972636556850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVVrmGJ7iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RIeSiR8_bHY/s1600-h/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27AUTOMNE+-+Conto+de+Outono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVVrmGJ7iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RIeSiR8_bHY/s200/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27AUTOMNE+-+Conto+de+Outono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027518766478126626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Primeiro, &lt;a href="http://www.cinearteposto4.com.br/filme.php?ID=758"&gt;Conte d'Automne [Conto de Outono]&lt;/a&gt;.  Uma mulher tenta arrumar um homem pra uma amiga que vive no campo e  acaba apelando pra um anúcio no jornal e consegue um cara... aí tenta aproximar o cara da amiga. Tudo isso numa cidadezinha  pequena da França... na época da colheita nos vinhedos. Bom. É de 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVYKGGJ7lI/AAAAAAAAAIk/aTNXlL3gvD0/s1600-h/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27%C3%89T%C3%89+-+Conto+de+ver%C3%A3o+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVYKGGJ7lI/AAAAAAAAAIk/aTNXlL3gvD0/s200/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27%C3%89T%C3%89+-+Conto+de+ver%C3%A3o+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027521489487392338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVYKGGJ7kI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VGM28z7WYkE/s1600-h/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27%C3%89T%C3%89+-+Conto+de+ver%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVYKGGJ7kI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VGM28z7WYkE/s200/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27%C3%89T%C3%89+-+Conto+de+ver%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027521489487392322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois, com a Fá, vimos um melhor ainda: &lt;a href="http://www.cinearteposto4.com.br/filme.php?ID=759"&gt;Conte d'Été [Conto de Verão]&lt;/a&gt;. Com uma atriz que é uma graça[na foto]! Um 'pitelzinho'! uhahuahuhuA ['pitelzinho' é de tiozão]. O filme tem uns personagens bem chatinhos e tal... inclusive o protagonista, mas essa Margot deixa o filme lindinho. Se passa numa cidade litoranea... no verão, né... cheia de turistada, aí o protagonista faz amizade com a Margot e fica oscilando entre a namorada dele e uma outra que ele conhece na cidade e no final ele quer é ficar com a Margot... mas termina fugindo das duas e não ficando com a Margot também. Bem legal. Melhor que o de Outono. É de 1996 esse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos no Viva Vinhos, e me enchi de vinho... vinho de pêssego e de morango... maravilhosos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí, acabei voltando pra casa[do Boqueirão até o Ferry Boat] à pé... e, no caminho, alerta como sempre[acho que nunca sou assaltado por isso] percebo um carinha me seguindo do outro lado da rua. Aí paro na frente de um bar pra ver se ele realmente tá me seguindo, e ele para também. Aí ele fica me olhando e gesticula decepcionado com a perda de uma vítima hehe... eu pego o tel pra ligar pra polícia e ele sai andando. William, sempre despistando bandidos! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem tem Contos de Inverno e de Primavera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-5329483580102001626?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/5329483580102001626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/posto4-e-viva-vinhos-com-f.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5329483580102001626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/5329483580102001626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/posto4-e-viva-vinhos-com-f.html' title='Posto4 e Viva Vinhos, com a Fá!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcVV3mGJ7jI/AAAAAAAAAIU/iPFmPdgnkCE/s72-c/FILME+-+CONTE+D%27AUTOMNE+-+Conto+de+Outono+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-4032005258929245260</id><published>2007-02-01T04:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:50.173-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Posto 4 e São Paulo Café, com Thaís!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLnhmGJ7eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_iuQVpyL9Ww/s1600-h/FILMES+-+LA+PETIT+JERUSALEM+-+A+Pequena+Jerusalem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLnhmGJ7eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_iuQVpyL9Ww/s200/FILMES+-+LA+PETIT+JERUSALEM+-+A+Pequena+Jerusalem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026834698446958050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O filme de hoje no &lt;a href="http://www.cinearteposto4.com.br/"&gt;Posto 4&lt;/a&gt; foi &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0428965/"&gt;La Petit Jerusalem&lt;/a&gt; [A Pequena Jerusalem]:&lt;br /&gt;A história se passa em Paris, num suburbio chamado "pequena jerusalem", e é com uma judia que fica dividida entre a filosofia e a religião... aí ela se apaixona por um marroquino e o conflito é interno [ela fica lutando pra manter o status quo e depois perde o conflito e se entrega e tal]. Paralelamente, tem a história da irmã dela, que é casada e tal e o marido, super religioso, trai ela e ela porque ela é recatada demais na cama... aí esse é o conflito dela, e ela resolve. Acabou! rsrs...  o filme é bom! ...é um pouco maçante, mas é proposital, porque é pra causar a sensação de rotina dos personagens e tal.&lt;br /&gt;É um filme "honesto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLn8mGJ7gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_HDnov3X0WY/s1600-h/S%C3%A3o+Paulo+Caf%C3%A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLn8mGJ7gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_HDnov3X0WY/s200/S%C3%A3o+Paulo+Caf%C3%A9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026835162303426050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLn8mGJ7fI/AAAAAAAAAHU/p88fgfJbzMA/s1600-h/S%C3%A3o+Paulo+Caf%C3%A9+-+Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLn8mGJ7fI/AAAAAAAAAHU/p88fgfJbzMA/s200/S%C3%A3o+Paulo+Caf%C3%A9+-+Logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026835162303426034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ficamos lá batendo papo antes do filme nesse tal de &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=6544106"&gt;São Paulo Café&lt;/a&gt;, que eu queria conhecer há séculos! Sempre que eu passava pela frente pensava: "nossa! que lugar charmoso! quero ir aí!"&lt;br /&gt;Aí, hoje o dia chegou! rsrs Charmosíssíssíssíssíssímo o lugar! Dá pra ficar na rua, quase dentro, ou totalmente dentro! É pequenininho, como eu gosto[me faz lembrar do Cafezal, mas o atendimento do Cafezal era especial demais pra comparar com qualquer coisa, né]... e tem uns retratos enormes nas paredes também. Adorei!&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem quiser conhecer [na verdade é só pra eu anotar aqui, caso precise um dia], o café fica &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;q=washington+luis,+santos,+s%C3%A3o+paulo,+brazil&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;amp;amp;om=1&amp;z=16&amp;amp;ll=-23.970999,-46.329324&amp;spn=0.00947,0.014591&amp;amp;t=h"&gt;no Canal 3, número 572&lt;/a&gt;, do ladinho daquele bar que tem na esquina do canal 3 com a praia. [tel.: (13) 3288-2441]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLoa2GJ7hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LsBwoc2KklM/s1600-h/Tha%C3%ADs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLoa2GJ7hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LsBwoc2KklM/s200/Tha%C3%ADs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026835681994468882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Também adorei conhecer a Thaís! Muito legal [Oh eu! Usando esse adjetivo que eu tanto critico! ...um dia eu largo ele de vez!] Super expontânea! Sorridente! Boa contadora de histórias! rsrs... e ouvinte também! Pena que ela tem alguns problemas pscicológicos... aí coloca duas correntes enormes na moto dela pra deixar estacionada na praia!!! ...e também não guarda o capacete no lugar da moto reservado justamente pra guardar o capacete! ...mas, tudo bem. Ema Ema, né!? hauhAUHAaUH [tô brincando, einh! não me bata!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e amanhã tem mais Posto 4!!! [2 filmes!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-4032005258929245260?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/4032005258929245260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/posto-4-e-so-paulo-caf-com-thas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4032005258929245260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/4032005258929245260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/02/posto-4-e-so-paulo-caf-com-thas.html' title='Posto 4 e São Paulo Café, com Thaís!'/><author><name>Will S. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103173760292397836894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ySgvqVACRdg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMXA/93OAuH9gdZQ/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/RcLnhmGJ7eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_iuQVpyL9Ww/s72-c/FILMES+-+LA+PETIT+JERUSALEM+-+A+Pequena+Jerusalem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1056467346495366151.post-8718201533576941594</id><published>2007-01-30T05:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:50.786-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='educação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoções'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vestibular'/><title type='text'>Faltam 8 dias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fuvest.br/vest2007/novidade/novidade.stm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwoTnOEOiJU/Rb73z2GJ7YI/AAAAAAAAAGU/q_i2fSq2szQ/s320/imagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025726704258772354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faltam 8 dias pra sair a lista de aprovados na primeira chamada da &lt;a href="http://www.fuvest.br/"&gt;FUVEST&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fui &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;muito &lt;/span&gt;bem na primeira fase, com 80%, sendo a nota de corte em 68%.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pela minha correção das provas de História e Português, também fui bem na segunda.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Na prova especifica, é difícil saber como que fica a nota mas, eu soube fazer tudo e acho que fui bem.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As minhas contas indicam que eu tenho nota mais do que suficiente pra passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passei ou nã&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Não sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca dá pra saber se não vamos tomar uma nota mais baixa do que a esperada nas provas escritas... não dá pra saber o que o &lt;a href="http://www.caninha51.com.br/"&gt;corretor bebeu&lt;/a&gt; antes de corrigir minha prova específica.&lt;br /&gt;O fato é que eu tô muitíssimo &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;confiante&lt;/span&gt;, porém super &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ansioso&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que se eu não passar não será problema e que não vou deixar de estudar até entrar, mas é que eu estudei tanto esse ano que a vontade de passar agora, e na primeira chamada de uma vez, é muito grande. Penso que eu não "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perderia tempo&lt;/span&gt;", como as pessoas costumam dizer, se tivesse que estudar mais um ano, mas adiantaria a vontade que eu tô de fazer o curso - porque é isso que eu quero: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fazer o curso&lt;/span&gt; - e me deixaria livre pra voltar a praticar tudo que eu sacrifiquei durante 2006 - ainda nem me acostumei direito com o fato de que agora posso aproveitar tudo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sem receio&lt;/span&gt;... porém &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sem dinheiro&lt;/span&gt; também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja qual for o resultado, tenho que agradecer pra caralho o Diogo, que foi meu pai esse ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou querer filmar meu rosto quando for procurar meu nome na lista de aprovados... de qualquer forma a imagem vai ser valiosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://wsj1983.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1056467346495366151-8718201533576941594?l=wsj1983.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fuvest.br/vest2007/novidade/novidade.stm' title='Faltam 8 dias!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/feeds/8718201533576941594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/01/faltam-8-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8718201533576941594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1056467346495366151/posts/default/8718201533576941594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wsj1983.blogspot.com/2007/01/faltam-8-dias.html' title='Faltam 8 dias!'/><author><name>Will S. 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