<?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-6627497198495549070</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:41:04.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGUINHO DA JU</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-2925962432171806287</id><published>2008-04-24T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T06:45:36.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Próprio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/SBCO9cxVF5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/-A5PHLeIAes/s1600-h/amorproprio2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192807556704442258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/SBCO9cxVF5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/-A5PHLeIAes/s400/amorproprio2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Dizem que precisamos amar o próximo como a nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só o que muitas pessoas não percebem é que para isto elas precisam amar-se.&lt;br /&gt;Você me daria dez flores, se em seu jardim só houvessem cinco?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém dá aquilo que não tem. Sendo assim, como você pode amar alguém se não ama a si mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só quem tem amor próprio é capaz de amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você ama as pessoas que estão a seu lado, ou é só um jogo de interesses? Amar não é prender o outro para suprir suas carências afetivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem amor próprio é mais feliz, porque tem a aprovação do seu "eu interior", seu melhor amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim é que se perde o medo da desaprovação dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto extraído do Livro: Liberdade de Ser &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-2925962432171806287?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/2925962432171806287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=2925962432171806287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/2925962432171806287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/2925962432171806287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2008/04/amor-prprio.html' title='Amor Próprio'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/SBCO9cxVF5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/-A5PHLeIAes/s72-c/amorproprio2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-5716866412834504981</id><published>2008-02-27T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:09:38.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crônica do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/R8X7muWq0BI/AAAAAAAAAGM/szFutaKt-x0/s1600-h/boa+noite.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171816389801594898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/R8X7muWq0BI/AAAAAAAAAGM/szFutaKt-x0/s400/boa+noite.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ninguém ama outra pessoa pelas qualidades que ela tem, caso contrário os honestos, simpáticos e não fumantes teriam uma fila de pretendentes batendo a porta.O amor não é chegado a fazer contas, não obedece à razão. O verdadeiro amor acontece por empatia, por magnetismo, por conjunção estelar.Ninguém ama outra pessoa porque ela é educada, veste-se bem e é fã do Caetano. Isso são só referenciais.Ama-se pelo cheiro, pelo mistério, pela paz que o outro lhe dá, ou pelo tormento que provoca.Ama-se pelo tom de voz, pela maneira que os olhos piscam, pela fragilidade que se revela quando menos se espera.Você ama aquela petulante. Você escreveu dúzias de cartas que ela não respondeu, você deu flores que ela deixou a seco.Você gosta de rock e ela de chorinho, você gosta de praia e ela tem alergia a sol, você abomina Natal e ela detesta o Ano Novo, nem noódio vocês combinam. Então?Então, que ela tem um jeito de sorrir que o deixa imobilizado, o beijo dela é mais viciante do que LSD, você adora brigar com ela e ela adora implicar com você. Isso tem nome.Você ama aquele cafajeste. Ele diz que vai e não liga, ele veste o primeiro trapo que encontra no armário. Ele não emplaca uma semana nos empregos, está sempre duro, e é meio galinha. Ele não tem amenor vocação para príncipe encantado e ainda assim você não consegue despachá-lo.Quando a mão dele toca na sua nuca, você derrete feito manteiga. Ele toca gaita na boca, adora animais e escreve poemas. Por que você amaeste cara?Não pergunte pra mim; você é inteligente. Lê livros, revistas, jornais. Gosta dos filmes dos irmãos Coen e do Robert Altman, mas sabe que uma boa comédia romântica também tem seu valor.É bonita. Seu cabelo nasceu para ser sacudido num comercial de xampu e seu corpo tem todas as curvas no lugar. Independente, emprego fixo, bom saldo no banco. Gosta de viajar, de música, tem loucurapor computador e seu fettucine ao pesto é imbatível.Você tem bom humor, não pega no pé de ninguém e adora sexo. Com um currículo desse, criatura, por que está sem um amor?Ah, o amor, essa raposa. Quem dera o amor não fosse um sentimento, mas uma equação matemática: eu linda + você inteligente = dois apaixonados.Não funciona assim. Amar não requer conhecimento prévio nem consulta ao SPC. Ama-se justamente pelo que o Amor tem de indefinível.Honestos existem aos milhares, generosos têm às pencas, bons motoristas e bons pais de família, tá assim, ó!Mas ninguém consegue ser do jeito que o amor da sua vida é! Pense nisso. Pedir é a maneira mais eficaz de merecer. É a contingência maior de quem precisa.&lt;br /&gt;Arnaldo Jabor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-5716866412834504981?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/5716866412834504981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=5716866412834504981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/5716866412834504981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/5716866412834504981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2008/02/crnica-do-amor.html' title='Crônica do Amor'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/R8X7muWq0BI/AAAAAAAAAGM/szFutaKt-x0/s72-c/boa+noite.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-5651771369931447198</id><published>2008-02-27T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:03:12.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/R8X6HOWq0AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iGDgGxy1gCI/s1600-h/gatinho.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171814749124087810" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="292" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RnBGPzIxtTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bsHDLkQB7u0/s400/ser+jovem.bmp" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é ser puro e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meigo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como o chorar de uma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E o cantar dos pássaros! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é ser livre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como um simples passarinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A voar de cá para lá! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é ter ânsia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De viver, de progredir e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;construir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um mundo com paz, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amor e fraternidade! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é descobrir o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amar todos sem a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;distinção de raças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mesmo que alguém nos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;possa odiar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é não pensar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em guerras e ódios mas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sim em paz e amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E igualdade entre os &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homens! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é combater a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guerra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A droga e a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;prostituição...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fazendo uma roda, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dando as mãos como &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irmãos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é sorrir a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quem nos ofende&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E fazer-lhe tudo por &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não guardando rancor, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas esquecendo o &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;passado! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser jovem, é descobrir a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;verdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em cada mentira que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;diz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Construindo um mundo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;com justiça!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por isso o jovem, é um &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com toda a ternura, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doçura... e não só!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paula Perna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-6698119165287376808?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/6698119165287376808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=6698119165287376808' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/6698119165287376808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/6698119165287376808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/06/ser-jovem.html' title='SER JOVEM!!'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RnBGPzIxtTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bsHDLkQB7u0/s72-c/ser+jovem.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-8774462891974940863</id><published>2007-06-09T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:24:14.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O SAPO PROFESSOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RmsR5jIxtSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LF2pPL4QtTI/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074169085545264418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RmsR5jIxtSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LF2pPL4QtTI/s400/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; A mocinha passeava à beira de um lago, quando, de repente, apareceu um sapo dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Olhe, eu sou um professor, solteiro, recém-formado, mas fui transformado em sapo por uma bruxa malvada. Se você me beijar, eu volto ao normal e me caso com você. Seremos felizes para sempre!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mocinha, toda contente, pegou o sapo e colocou na bolsa. E foi andando para casa. O sapo começou a ficar impaciente e perguntou:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Ei, moça! Quando é que você vai me beijar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ela respondeu:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Nunca! Um sapo falante dá muito mais dinheiro que um marido professor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-8774462891974940863?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/8774462891974940863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=8774462891974940863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/8774462891974940863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/8774462891974940863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-sapo-professor.html' title='O SAPO PROFESSOR'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RmsR5jIxtSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LF2pPL4QtTI/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-7322382774032486213</id><published>2007-06-05T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T17:55:02.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DANÇO</title><content type='html'>Danço... &lt;br /&gt;Não apenas por dançar, &lt;br /&gt;Mas por sentir em cada partícula de meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;As notas de uma música que nunca para, &lt;br /&gt;Uma música que surge dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que penso em dança&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo ganha uma vida exuberante, &lt;br /&gt;Um brilho que nenhum ser humano tem.&lt;br /&gt;Minhas mãos falam várias línguas&lt;br /&gt;Que todos conseguem entender.&lt;br /&gt;Meus pés ganham vida como se dançassem sós.&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo grita&lt;br /&gt;Todas as palavras do meu espírito, &lt;br /&gt;Como se eu nunca tivesse falado.&lt;br /&gt;Isso é dançar!&lt;br /&gt;Isso é viver a dança&lt;br /&gt;E senti-la cada vez mais!&lt;br /&gt;Isso é apenas dançar!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-7322382774032486213?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/7322382774032486213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=7322382774032486213' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/7322382774032486213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/7322382774032486213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/06/dano.html' title='DANÇO'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-2704765377006021277</id><published>2007-05-23T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T18:49:13.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING FREE - Zac Efron And Vanessa Anne Hudgens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tvkh29RKFRY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troy:We're soaring, flying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's not a star in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That we can't reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gabriella:If we're trying,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troy:You know the world can see us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a way that's different than who we are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gabriella:Creating space between us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Til we're separate hearts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:But your faith, it gives me strength&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strength to believe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHORUS:We're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're soaring, flying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's not a star in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That we can't reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we're trying, yeah we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoa, we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troy:Can you feel it building&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a wave the ocean just can't control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gabriella:Connected by a felling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oooh, In our very souls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:Rising 'til lift us up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So everyone can see...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHORUS:We're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're soaring, flying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's not a star in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That we can't reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we're trying, yeah we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoa, breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gabriella:Running&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troy:Climbing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:To get to the the place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be all that we can be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troy:Now's the time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than faith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gabriella:This is truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is fate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:And together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We see it coming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troy:More than you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gabriella:Not a want, but a need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both of us breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soaring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:There's not a star in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That we can't reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we're trying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Running &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Climbing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:To get to the place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be all the we can be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now's the time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we're breaking free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both:You know the world can see us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the way that's different than who we are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-2704765377006021277?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/2704765377006021277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=2704765377006021277' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/2704765377006021277'/><link 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smiled&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I could sing along&lt;br /&gt;But then you went and changed the words&lt;br /&gt;Now my heart is empty&lt;br /&gt;I'm only left with "used-to-be's"&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a song&lt;br /&gt;Now I know you're not a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;And dreams were meant for sleeping&lt;br /&gt;And wishes on a star&lt;br /&gt;Just don't come true&lt;br /&gt;Cause now even I can tell&lt;br /&gt;That I confused my feelings&lt;br /&gt;With the truth&lt;br /&gt;Because I liked the view&lt;br /&gt;When there was me and you&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that&lt;br /&gt;I could be so blind&lt;br /&gt;It's like you were floating&lt;br /&gt;While I was falling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mind&lt;br /&gt;Because I liked the view&lt;br /&gt;I thought you felt it too&lt;br /&gt;When there was me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-5119799239337670772?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/5119799239337670772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=5119799239337670772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/5119799239337670772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/5119799239337670772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/05/high-school-musical-when-there-was-me.html' title='WHEN THERE WAS ME AND YOU - Vanessa Anne Hudgens'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;Pontas ...&lt;br /&gt;Por fora ,&lt;br /&gt;a leveza do movimento , &lt;br /&gt;a suavidade do passo ,&lt;br /&gt;a tranqüilidade do sorriso ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por dentro ,&lt;br /&gt;o peso da cobrança ,&lt;br /&gt;a persistência ,o nervosismo , &lt;br /&gt;a dor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As luzes se apagam , &lt;br /&gt;o encanto e a magia se acabam,&lt;br /&gt;como em um passe de mágica ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A última gota do suor é seca , &lt;br /&gt;o coque e a maquiagem desfeitos , &lt;br /&gt;ela não é mais intocável ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda é bailarina , &lt;br /&gt;seu corpo de menina &lt;br /&gt;é cruelmente castigado ,&lt;br /&gt;dedos e unhas estilhaçados , &lt;br /&gt;em um corpo apático e entorpecido ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai bailarina , &lt;br /&gt;descansa , &lt;br /&gt;pois o mundo precisa &lt;br /&gt;da magia da tua dança ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br 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cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR vAlign=top&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD width="100%" background=http://www.thomoeda.net/background/fundo023.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;10 Dicas para se tornar uma grande Bailarina &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Se respeite acima de tudo, e valorize seu trabalho. Confiança é a chave do sucesso! &lt;br /&gt;2- Estude bastante e mantenha-se sempre aberta às novas descobertas, aprendendo cada vez mais. &lt;br /&gt;3- Cuide do seu corpo e mantenha-se sempre bonita! O corpo é o templo do seu espírito. &lt;br /&gt;4- Irradie alegria! &lt;br /&gt;5- Não considere as outras bailarinas concorrentes ou rivais; mas sim como amigas que podem trocar experiências aprendendo umas com as outras. &lt;br /&gt;6- Escolha músicas e roupas adequadas. Elas valorizam sua dança. &lt;br /&gt;7- Seja humilde; assumindo seus erros e conhecendo seus pontos fracos; tentando sempre melhorá-los. &lt;br /&gt;8- Seja exclusiva! Procure sempre inovar; e não tente copiar ninguém. &lt;br /&gt;9- Descubra que sua verdadeira função na dança é transmitir alegria para outras pessoas através da sua arte. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=827183297135787843' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/827183297135787843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/827183297135787843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/05/10-dicas-para-se-tornar-uma-grande.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-1845253673991609661</id><published>2007-05-13T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:31:42.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MÃE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RlSH78rPqrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/REFIGrZsWxU/s1600-h/Mae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067824944668191410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RlSH78rPqrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/REFIGrZsWxU/s400/Mae.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Por mais que o tempo passe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;E as estações se movam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Ainda será minha estrela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;A mais linda, a mais radiante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Será pra mim sempre bela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Sempre amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Está presente em todos os felizes e tristes momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Está sempre forte para vencer desafios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Por mais que eu cresça e amadureça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Sempre serei seu fruto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;e me orgulho de minha raiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Te amo de forma insubstituível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;É robusto meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;É sincero meu afeto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Trouxe-me ao mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;e sorriu ao me ver pela primeira vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Com muito carinho estou a pensar em você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Pois de carinho me alimenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Minha mãe querida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Da mesma forma que deseja a mim saúde e felicidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;desejo-te também, e mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;TE AMO, MINHA MÃE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-1845253673991609661?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RlSH78rPqrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/REFIGrZsWxU/s72-c/Mae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-2072801007874899109</id><published>2007-04-18T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T15:33:44.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM ABRAÇO DIZ MUITAS COISAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiacptGKuJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/la-gNea6n3s/s1600-h/2gilrs.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054899872063994002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiacptGKuJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/la-gNea6n3s/s400/2gilrs.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abraços são dados de muitas formas e com diferentes significados. Têm abraços que dizem: “Fico muito contente com a sua amizade...” Existem abraços que expressam o orgulho que se sente por alguém especial!...Também há abraços que dizem: “Não existe ninguém no mundo igual a você...” Há abraços doces e ternosque são dados em momentos de tristeza... Com um abraço também podemos dizer:'Sinto muito', quando alguém está passando por um momento difícil...Há abraços que damos, para dizer:'Que bom que você veio', e outros que dizem:'Sentirei sua falta quando você estiver longe de mim...'E não faltam esses abraços perfeitos para fazer as pazes...E os abraços cheios de carinho, que nascem do coração...Como você vê, existem abraços para diferentes ocasiões; abraços rápidos e abraços demorados, um para cada razão...Porém, de todos os abraços, o mais carinhoso é aquele que diz:'Você está sempre no meu pensamento porque eu te quero muito Bem”.E sempre será assim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-2072801007874899109?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/2072801007874899109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=2072801007874899109' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/2072801007874899109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/2072801007874899109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-abrao-diz-muitas-coisas.html' title='UM ABRAÇO DIZ MUITAS COISAS...'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiacptGKuJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/la-gNea6n3s/s72-c/2gilrs.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-3585983113238777055</id><published>2007-04-18T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T15:34:48.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MENSAGEM DA FELICIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiaaW9GKuII/AAAAAAAAAEU/82y_wQSwFWY/s1600-h/Good03.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiaaW9GKuII/AAAAAAAAAEU/82y_wQSwFWY/s1600-h/Good03.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054897350918191234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiaaW9GKuII/AAAAAAAAAEU/82y_wQSwFWY/s400/Good03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que a felicidade não dependa do tempo,nem da &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink1" oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw18582019760855(event, this, '2094098330');" onclick="hwClick18582019760855(2094098330);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this);" href="http://www.mensagensepoemas.com.br/#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;paisagem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ,nem da sorte,nem do dinheiro. Que ela possa vir com toda simplicidade, de dentro para fora,de cada um para todos.Que as pessoas saibam falar,calar, e acima de tudo ouvir.Que tenham amor ou então sintam falta de não tê-lo.Que tenham ideal e medo de perdê-lo.Que amem ao próximo e respeitem sua dor,para que tenhamos certeza de que Viver vale a Pena!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-3585983113238777055?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/3585983113238777055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=3585983113238777055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/3585983113238777055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/3585983113238777055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/04/mensagem-da-felicidade.html' title='MENSAGEM DA FELICIDADE'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiaaW9GKuII/AAAAAAAAAEU/82y_wQSwFWY/s72-c/Good03.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-6343870982207665254</id><published>2007-04-17T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:25:50.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A MINHA PRIMEIRA SAPATILHA DE PONTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiU61r6T7oI/AAAAAAAAAD4/whCl1c6kAWE/s1600-h/2175976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054510850788028034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiU61r6T7oI/AAAAAAAAAD4/whCl1c6kAWE/s400/2175976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finalmente, comecei a usar sapatilha de ponta, estou muito feliz, pois desde a minha primeira aula de ballet, quando tinha oito anos e via aquelas meninas maiores usando essa sapatilha, eu ficava sonhando com essa experiência.&lt;br /&gt;Chegou o grande dia:&lt;br /&gt;Fomos comprar a tão sonhada sapatilha. Na loja, provei vários modelos e a vendedora, muito atenciosa, me ajudou a escolher a sapatilha ideal e deu várias dicas de como usá-la e guardá-la para não estragar.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira aula foi a mais difícil, pois não tinha muita firmeza e equilíbrio. Hoje, já acostumei e estou adorando essa nova fase do ballet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-6343870982207665254?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/6343870982207665254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=6343870982207665254' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/6343870982207665254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/6343870982207665254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/04/minha-primeira-sapatilha-de-ponta_17.html' title='A MINHA PRIMEIRA SAPATILHA DE PONTA'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiU61r6T7oI/AAAAAAAAAD4/whCl1c6kAWE/s72-c/2175976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-4019307658514524822</id><published>2007-04-16T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T13:09:17.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiPXmr6T7XI/AAAAAAAAABs/TdSu4gZxexI/s1600-h/img28.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiPXmr6T7XI/AAAAAAAAABs/TdSu4gZxexI/s1600-h/img28.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054120266462129522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiPXmr6T7XI/AAAAAAAAABs/TdSu4gZxexI/s400/img28.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dançar me faz flutuar. Quando danço eu posso voar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-4019307658514524822?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/4019307658514524822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=4019307658514524822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/4019307658514524822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/4019307658514524822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/04/danar-me-faz-flutuar.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiPXmr6T7XI/AAAAAAAAABs/TdSu4gZxexI/s72-c/img28.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-4019497302516705645</id><published>2007-04-15T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T12:37:28.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BALLET</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiJzy76T7NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QCk-Spjg0II/s1600-h/bale1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053729050776038610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiJzy76T7NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QCk-Spjg0II/s320/bale1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muitos escolhem este tipo de dança.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alguns desistem.&lt;br /&gt;Outros, fadigados, param nas primeiras subidas.&lt;br /&gt;Há os que avançam, entre dificuldades até alcançarem o auge de uma brilhante carreira.&lt;br /&gt;O principal inimigo é a inconstância que nasce da sensação de frustração quando os frutos custam a aparecer ou não correspondem ao trabalho desenvolvido.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos acostumados a rapidez e a eficiência, duas leis típicas da civilização tecnológica. Mas nem sempre acontece assim na vida de uma estudante de ballet clássico.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes os resultados não são proporcionais aos esforços, as dificuldades, são sempre iguais e ainda maiores. parece que quanto mais avançamos, a meta fica cada dia mais distante.&lt;br /&gt;...quanta energia para tão pequenos resultados!...&lt;br /&gt;Duas condições são indispensáveis para a bailarina, paciência e constância.&lt;br /&gt;Paciência: para aceitar as próprias limitações, para aceitar o fato de com muito esforço conseguir, às vezes, pequenos resultados.&lt;br /&gt;Constância: que faz praticar sempre cada vez com maior empenho, mais exigência de si mesmo, tendo como fundo musical que move, sustem a alenta esperança de atingir a meta.&lt;br /&gt;Dançar é uma arte; e como arte está sujeita a norma de aprendizagem como qualquer atividade humana.&lt;br /&gt;Dançar " bem" exige método, ordem e disciplina.&lt;br /&gt;Pensemos quantos anos são precisos, quanta energia, método e pedagogia para qualquer atividade humana, um pintor, compositor, médico, etc...&lt;br /&gt;Se dançar é arte, não sonhemos alcançar um alto grau de aperfeiçoamento sem energia, ordem, método e paciência.&lt;br /&gt;A arte de dançar é para corações generosos que amam, é para espíritos desenvolvidos que tem uma inclinação natural para o Belo, dada por Deus. ( Não é para qualquer um.)&lt;br /&gt;É para você que é especial!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-4019497302516705645?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/4019497302516705645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=4019497302516705645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/4019497302516705645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/4019497302516705645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/04/muitos-escolhem-este-tipo-de-dana.html' title='BALLET'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiJzy76T7NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QCk-Spjg0II/s72-c/bale1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627497198495549070.post-7342289731529790845</id><published>2007-04-14T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T16:20:42.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DANÇAR É</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiQB8r6T7YI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iFEOGeSN7II/s1600-h/postagem.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiQB8r6T7YI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iFEOGeSN7II/s1600-h/postagem.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiLQ6r6T7RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0ct6eegYiIA/s1600-h/baila1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053831438501408018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiLQ6r6T7RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0ct6eegYiIA/s400/baila1.gif" width="140" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Usar longos corredores para treinar gran jetés...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ter mais sapatilhas do que sapatos normais...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;em vez de dedos, ter bolhas nos pés... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;subir na meia ponta quando conversa com seus amigos... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sentar na abertura confortavelmente... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dançar é viver, o resto é apenas um passatempo... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;piruetas e fouettés serem as palavras principais de seu vocabulário... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conhecer mais palavras em francês do que em inglês... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;só conseguir contar até oito... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;assistir tevê é a hora de se alongar... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;prometer nunca parar de dançar... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;atravessar um corredor dançando, ao invés de andando... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ensaiar enquanto todos estão jantando... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fazer pliés e tendus enquanto está na fila... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fazer grand jetés nos estacionamentos e quando desce a rua... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;usar breu em vez de sabão... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;antes de qualquer coisa você conta&lt;/span&gt; 5 ,6, 7 e 8" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627497198495549070-7342289731529790845?l=juscintra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/feeds/7342289731529790845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627497198495549070&amp;postID=7342289731529790845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/7342289731529790845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627497198495549070/posts/default/7342289731529790845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juscintra.blogspot.com/2007/04/danar.html' title='DANÇAR É'/><author><name>Juliana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qJOSmpubR-I/RiLQ6r6T7RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0ct6eegYiIA/s72-c/baila1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
