<?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-8421546530471585988</id><updated>2011-09-26T09:42:27.580-07:00</updated><category term='CAVALERA'/><category term='DIOR'/><title type='text'>POSTAR - Belinha Rock still alive</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6553445532153851739</id><published>2011-03-14T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T12:12:48.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KvjfNQmC9XY/TX5DcKBn0vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/_6wg2ud7G2M/s1600/the_way_i_see_it_by_macaroni_massacre-d3azmm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583974738992550642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KvjfNQmC9XY/TX5DcKBn0vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/_6wg2ud7G2M/s200/the_way_i_see_it_by_macaroni_massacre-d3azmm3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa tarde.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nao postei antes porque nao tive vontade.Tive tempo,mas nao tive vontade.E estou escrevendo sem acentos porque estou usando teclado em padrao Americano,nao sou burra,sei escrever.Como sempre,como ocorre com qualquer ser humano normal,tive alegrias e decepcoes.Minha alegria como sempre,e minha familia,o maior e talvez unico motivo de viver.Pessoas mais preciosas do universo.Minhas decepcoes,continuam as mesmas. Expectativas que temos em relacao a algumas pessoas que fazem parte de nossa vida,mas sao somente expectativas.Esperamos de volta volta tal qual consideracao que tivemos para com elas,porem isso nao ocorre.E nao falo de uma pessoa,falo de varias que me decepcionaram esses tempos.Todas elas,fizeram parte de minha vida, e continuariam fazendo caso elas proprias tivessem interesse.Mas nao tem.Sou uma pessoa nao totalmente,mas parcialmente solitaria nesse sentido.Nao estou me lamentando,so colocando para fora o que esta me incomodando.Nao tenho raiva,nem magoa,so me pergunto todo dia: Por que? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deixando o desanimo de lado...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amanha e aniversario do Le e comemoraremos no sabado,espero que ele goste e que fique feliz, e so o que me importa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6553445532153851739?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6553445532153851739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6553445532153851739' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6553445532153851739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6553445532153851739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2011/03/boa-tarde.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KvjfNQmC9XY/TX5DcKBn0vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/_6wg2ud7G2M/s72-c/the_way_i_see_it_by_macaroni_massacre-d3azmm3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4906894007922864763</id><published>2010-12-27T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T11:52:54.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRjrZXeU1eI/AAAAAAAAAfM/r63sST4D5E4/s1600/3842815564_638f380b67_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555448961391973858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRjrZXeU1eI/AAAAAAAAAfM/r63sST4D5E4/s200/3842815564_638f380b67_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Que neste novo ano,tudo seja possível,com a força de nossos pensamentos bem como nossas ações diárias.Que continuemos a evoluir a aprender constantemente,e cada vez mais ,chegando próximo ao sucesso. Não te desejo dinheiro,mas sim possibilidades de consegui-lo de forma justa, não te desejo amores,mas sim a possibilidade de amar e de ser amado,não te desejo prosperidade em seu lar pois ele já é próspero,basta buscar a harmonia dentro dele e você encontrará cada vez mais prosperidade.Não te desejo um feliz ano novo,pois você já é feliz,seus anos foram felizes,e contuinuarão a ser um pouco mais a cada ano.Então,simplesmente te desejo,POSSIBILIDADE, pois quando temos a possibilidade nas mãos,de qualquer coisa, basta sabermos utilizá-la com sabedoria para alcançar nosso objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Ano Novo de Possibilidade&lt;br /&gt;(Cibele Verasto)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4906894007922864763?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4906894007922864763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4906894007922864763' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4906894007922864763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4906894007922864763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/12/que-neste-novo-anotudo-seja-possivelcom.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRjrZXeU1eI/AAAAAAAAAfM/r63sST4D5E4/s72-c/3842815564_638f380b67_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-616911024447457636</id><published>2010-12-23T04:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T04:39:09.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRNCuXFlVaI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UOQV6zAAoDc/s1600/DSCF1034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856129716802978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRNCuXFlVaI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UOQV6zAAoDc/s200/DSCF1034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus,Obrigada pélas graças alcançadas neste ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Feliz Natal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRNCAbG8uSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/lISSqjIFs4k/s1600/PICT0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553855340522289442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRNCAbG8uSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/lISSqjIFs4k/s200/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-616911024447457636?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/616911024447457636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=616911024447457636' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/616911024447457636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/616911024447457636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/12/deusobrigada-pelas-gracas-alcancadas.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TRNCuXFlVaI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UOQV6zAAoDc/s72-c/DSCF1034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7654239203156244826</id><published>2010-11-09T08:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:26:19.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não conheço ninguém que conseguiu realizar seu sonho, sem sacrificar feriados e domingos pelo menos uma centena de vezes. Da mesma forma, se você quiser construir uma relação amiga com seus filhos, terá que se dedicar a isso, superar o cansaço, arrumar tempo para ficar com eles, deixar de lado o orgulho e o comodismo. Se quiser um casamento gratificante, terá que investir tempo, energia e sentimentos nesse objetivo, pois ao contrário, acabará perdendo seu grande amor. O sucesso é construído à noite! Durante o dia você faz o que todos fazem. Mas, para obter um resultado diferente da maioria, você tem que ser especial. Se fizer igual a todo mundo, obterá os mesmos resultados. Não se compare à maioria, pois infelizmente ela não é modelo de sucesso. Se você quiser atingir uma meta especial, terá que estudar no horário em que os outros estão tomando chope com batatas fritas. Terá de planejar, enquanto os outros permanecem à frente da televisão. Terá de trabalhar enquanto os outros tomam sol à beira da piscina. A realização de um sonho depende de dedicação. Há muita gente que espera que o sonho se realize por mágica. Mas toda mágica é ilusão. A ilusão não tira ninguém de onde está. Ilusão é combustível de perdedores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Quem quer fazer alguma coisa, encontra um "MEIO""Quem não quer fazer nada, encontra uma "DESCULPA"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roberto Shinyashiki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7654239203156244826?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7654239203156244826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7654239203156244826' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7654239203156244826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7654239203156244826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/11/nao-conheco-ninguem-que-conseguiu.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8024217900011169538</id><published>2010-09-29T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T08:16:20.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TKNWa1y9hVI/AAAAAAAAAew/ddYyDlSVseQ/s1600/DSCF0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522352587203773778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TKNWa1y9hVI/AAAAAAAAAew/ddYyDlSVseQ/s200/DSCF0658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ebaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente nasceu o Andrew,que complate de quinta para sexta,02 semanas de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me imaginei mãe,acredito estar me saindo muito bem,simplestemente me apaixonei por essa criaturinha pequenininha e fofa. Está tudo indo super bem,ele fica mais gordinho e bonitinho a cada dia. Segunda-feira é a primeira consulta dele no pediatra. Nessa segunda tirei os pontos da cesária,não dói mais é uma sensação ruim,mas depois de todo o sofrimento que passei depois que minha bolsa estourou,isso não foi nada,nada mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria aproveitar e agradecer as visitinhas,fiquei muito contente,prima Maira principalmente que eu não via há muito tempo e foi logo me visitar na maternidade, e, a visitinhas que estão por vir&lt;strong&gt; (né tia Lu!)&lt;/strong&gt;.Obrigada pela consideração por nossa família, fiquem com Deus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8024217900011169538?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8024217900011169538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8024217900011169538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8024217900011169538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8024217900011169538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/09/ebaaaaaaaaa-finalmente-nasceu-o.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TKNWa1y9hVI/AAAAAAAAAew/ddYyDlSVseQ/s72-c/DSCF0658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2872732297319590666</id><published>2010-09-08T06:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T06:45:31.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TIeSFG-yi6I/AAAAAAAAAeI/DImNkNvRcNQ/s1600/OgAAAPPfNgFDooy_AKzXksCFdDb1xTlXp6JXPpK2e2Gb7thu7z16Cc2Ndm0IfKQuzvbJLJ6TjpecGffhTJlMgg-wB2gAm1T1UMwYP0H7tV0WkP4btTB69oeOet0X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514536885209435042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TIeSFG-yi6I/AAAAAAAAAeI/DImNkNvRcNQ/s200/OgAAAPPfNgFDooy_AKzXksCFdDb1xTlXp6JXPpK2e2Gb7thu7z16Cc2Ndm0IfKQuzvbJLJ6TjpecGffhTJlMgg-wB2gAm1T1UMwYP0H7tV0WkP4btTB69oeOet0X.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;bom dia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;provavelmente este eh meu ultimo post antes do ******* chegar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Entao dedico este post a todos que me apoiaram e deram forcas para continuar e nao desanimar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No momento nao estou passando muito bem pq estou bem perto do final,mas sei que faz parte...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Entao,obrigada,de coracao,continuem comigo assim como continuam no meu coracao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See ya,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;XXX`s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2872732297319590666?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2872732297319590666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2872732297319590666' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2872732297319590666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2872732297319590666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/09/bom-dia-provavelmente-este-eh-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TIeSFG-yi6I/AAAAAAAAAeI/DImNkNvRcNQ/s72-c/OgAAAPPfNgFDooy_AKzXksCFdDb1xTlXp6JXPpK2e2Gb7thu7z16Cc2Ndm0IfKQuzvbJLJ6TjpecGffhTJlMgg-wB2gAm1T1UMwYP0H7tV0WkP4btTB69oeOet0X.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7137786623677161136</id><published>2010-08-04T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T05:12:18.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TFlTn7Rud6I/AAAAAAAAAdY/H_ETwRYyj0s/s1600/Sunset_by_Mikeinel.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501520365201815458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TFlTn7Rud6I/AAAAAAAAAdY/H_ETwRYyj0s/s200/Sunset_by_Mikeinel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bom,eu já havia entrado em loja de bebê muitas vezes pois acompanhei 2 gestações da minha cunhadinha do coração,a Viii que amo muito,então já não sou tão estranha no ninho. Não sei se pra mim vai ser tãoooooo difícil pois criei 2 primos, a Gabi e a Gigi,então, fralda com cocô não me assusta muito. O mais assustador,é saber que vai chegar alguém totalmente dependente de você , e que seus erros e acertos irão influenciar no resto de sua vidinha. O assustador é saber que você tem a responsabilidade de mantê-lo vivo e moldar seu caráter. No começo eu me sentia como se estivesse grávida com 16 anos,me achava (ainda acho um pouco) extremamente jovem para isso,ainda me sinto em alguns aspectos com 16 anos,até falo pro Lê que depois que eu voltar do Hospital vou direto pra rua andar de Skate huahauha. Mas não sei explicar como,parece que é instinto,você mudar algumas atitudes e pensamentos. Porém...continuo com os mesmos sonhos e aspirações,das quais na desistirei ou adiarei. É claro que isso afeta muuuuuuuito a minha vida,mas não pretendo deixar de ser eu mesma. Muita gente muda (ou já é),vira "açuquinha" , mãezinha, florzinha... bom , essa não sou eu e não tenho menor pretensão de me tornar isso,a única mudança é que vou parar de falar palavrão. Acho que você mudar totalmente e abrir mão de TUDO é se abandonar, coisa que não quero pois conheço muitas histórias de auto-abandono em prol de um filho,e todas acabaram mal para a própria pessoa. Tenho muitos plano para bem educá-lo (inclusive conversar em inglês com ele), como correr atrás de tudo que precisar em qualquer sentido,mas esquecer de mim e de todos não confere. De qualquer forma, já o amo e sou capaz de tudo para protegê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501524127779351698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TFlXC7-HbJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/mZKi-SL5xlE/s200/sunset__by_simoendli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Parece que as coisas estão menos turbulentas agora,mas toda a polêmica do minha "situação" atual vai só começar,pois poucas pessoas sabem. Mas... FUCK ALL OF YOU , estou tão cansada de rótulos, as pessoas são muito infantis,deveriam se preocupar com suas próprias vidas primeiramente,mas esse assunto não é novidade. Estou exausta,durmo quase nada e mal paro de pé para vir trabalhar,outro dia dormi em com a cara na minha mesa enquanto trabalhava.No mesmo dia fui ao banheiro e dormi sentada fazendo xixi,acho que estou chegando ao meu extremo. Espero que tudo melhore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**Ah, consegui formar 2 turmas minhas do inglês, falta agora só mais uma dia 14 e estou livre um tempinho para pelo menos descnsar no sábado. =) LOL !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom , é só isso,dou notícias em breve (espero).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7137786623677161136?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7137786623677161136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7137786623677161136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7137786623677161136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7137786623677161136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/08/thanks-for-all-lulis-desculpe-demora.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TFlTn7Rud6I/AAAAAAAAAdY/H_ETwRYyj0s/s72-c/Sunset_by_Mikeinel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-716392177725494478</id><published>2010-07-21T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:32:50.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TEbjblUW5jI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/VfHAsM4_iQc/s1600/g12383w190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496330458265740850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TEbjblUW5jI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/VfHAsM4_iQc/s200/g12383w190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; That's What You Get&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paramore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sir, well, I don't wanna be the blame not anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's your turn so take a seat we're settling the final score&lt;br /&gt;Why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can't decide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have made it harder just to go on&lt;br /&gt;Why? All the possibilities... Well, &lt;s&gt;I was wrong&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get &lt;i&gt;when you let your heart win&lt;/i&gt; - whoa X2&lt;br /&gt;I drowned out all my sense away with the sound of it's beating.&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win - whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder... how am I supposed to feel when you're not here?&lt;br /&gt;cause I've burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.&lt;br /&gt;I still try holding on the silly things. I never learn.&lt;br /&gt;Oh why? ... all the possibilities... I'm sure you've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win - whoa X2&lt;br /&gt;I drowned out all my sense away with the sound of it's beating.&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win - whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain make your way to me - to me&lt;br /&gt;and i'll always be just so inviting.&lt;br /&gt;if i ever start to think straight&lt;br /&gt;this &lt;u&gt;heart&lt;/u&gt; will start a riot in me...&lt;br /&gt;why do we like to hurt so much?x2&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win-whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win - whoa X2&lt;br /&gt;now, &lt;i&gt;I can't trust myself&lt;/i&gt; with anything but this&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win - whoa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje acordei meio trsite,melancólica...sei lá,não sei explicar muito bem. Às vezes bate uma tristeza sem explicação,sinto falta de algumas pessoas e de algumas coisas. Tem dia sque a gente pára para refletir e acaba obtendo esses resultados. Estou sem ânimo e o cansaço está me dominando,mal me mantenho de olhos abertos,se eu piscar vou dormir. Aliás,dormir é um luxo para mim,estou há dias sem dormir.Parece que as coisas estão se desembaçando e se tornando mais nítidas,espero que além de desembaçarem, desembarassem!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Essa semana está péssima,tomara que melhore ou então a próxima,estou em um desânimo tão grande...enfim,perdi a vontade de escrever...um bom dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-716392177725494478?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/716392177725494478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=716392177725494478' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/716392177725494478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/716392177725494478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/07/thats-what-you-get-paramore-no-sir-well.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TEbjblUW5jI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/VfHAsM4_iQc/s72-c/g12383w190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5452167787751167721</id><published>2010-07-05T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:54:26.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIOR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAVALERA'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Conceitos e Preceitos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TDI3-fRoeCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/V4UbdMPllrI/s1600/Girl_Rock_by_AverRal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490512442404927522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TDI3-fRoeCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/V4UbdMPllrI/s200/Girl_Rock_by_AverRal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recebi um texto hoje e refleti um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É incrível como as pessoas te esteriotipam às vezes,sendo totalmente sem sentido julgar àquele alguém com o qual você mal se falou ou teve a oportunidade de conhecer sua real personalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas te julgam pela roupa, cabelo, jeito de ser ou de agir, como se fosse a primeira impressão uma "estampa" e isso vai ficar no seu "rótulo" para sempre. As pessoas preferem preceitos ao invéz de conceitos,isso porque é muito mais fácil rotular alguém ao ter de desvendá-lo,talvez por pensarmos que somos indecifrávies os demais também são.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas realmente são...me vejo assim. Existem somente duas pessoas neste planeta que realmente me conhecem,sabem da minha vida, e às vezes conseguem até me entender. Penso sim que sou complicada,sou difícil com um temperamento maldito que até Deus duvida. Sou maluca,não tenho vergonha de pular em cima dos meus "amigos" no meio da rua, de cantar sozinha ouvindo meu MP3 dentro do trem, de brincar e fazer palhaçada para os meus alunos,de andar de preto com correntes penduradas ou pintar o cabelo de azul ou qualquer cor atípica, de ir no Anime Friends e vir na condução fantasiada de qualquer coisa tosca,etc. Resumindo,isso me faz feliz e que se danem os rótulos ! Não sou criança, muito menos infantil, sou só alguém que não tem medo do que pensem de mim. Infantis são aqueles que vivem por trás de suas máscaras,sendo quem não são. Por que não posso gostar de Heavy Metal Satânico estilo Morbid Angel e de Pop/Rock estilo Avril Lavigne? A sociedade diz que eu não posso,mas eu não ligo,porque eu gosto. Posso gostar de Heavy Metal nos dias de fúria, Pop nos dias de calmaria, Love Metal nos dias românticos e assim por diante. Não há regra nenhuma de qu eum rockeiro tem que seguir sempre uma linha tênue (mas também não exagere, não vá ouvir Fuel do Mettalica e na seguida você escuta o Rebolation!). Pesa demais quando aparece uma moda na TV e todo mundo sai fazendo,tipo... "RONALDO!" ... ou... "tá ouvindo...LADY GAGA" ,depois alguém pensa que sou drogada e sem cérebro porque ando como gótica...por favor gente ,esses jargões televisivos cansam qualquer um com um cérebro de verdade,não me julguem pois é um insulto a minha inteligência!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos também pensam que sou bitolada com o trabalho. Acordo às 5 da manhã todo dia e chego em casa somente 8 horas da noite. Aos sábados acordo às 7 da manhã e chego em casa 8 e 15. Aos domingos passo metade do dia preparando minhas aulas para a próxima semana. Ou seja,sobre somente metade de um dia para descansar de tudo que passei a semana inteira,isso porque não inventei de voltar a estudar (ainda!). Mas não sou louca,sou esforçada , portanto, bem sucedida. Pago minhas contas e aproveito a vida nos pequenos momentos ou nas minhas férias,isso graças à todo esse esforço que tenho feito. Minha vida é essa correria desde os 17 anos quando comecei a trabalhar e estudar em várias escolas ao mesmo tempo. Sou NERD sim,e com muito orgulho. Não sou crânio,só estudiosa e esforçada. Graças à isso sou quem sou hoje, minha carreira só decola a cada dia, tenho orgulho de mim. Tenho orgulho em saber que tenho capacidade de dar aula e meus alunos entendem e não dormem na aula (rs). Tenho orgulho da maioria dos meus alunos,alguns em especial com grande intelecto e idéias como as minhas,esses tenho certeza que também vencerão na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo, essa junção de louca + nerd, rockeira + clubber, explosiva + moderada, são o que eu sou, e o resultado? = Sucesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Portanto,não rotule,mas sim, utilize sua massa cinzenta para preocupações úteis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E viva CAVALERA + DIOR !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5452167787751167721?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5452167787751167721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5452167787751167721' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5452167787751167721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5452167787751167721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/07/conceitos-e-preceitos-recebi-um-texto.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TDI3-fRoeCI/AAAAAAAAAdI/V4UbdMPllrI/s72-c/Girl_Rock_by_AverRal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1592951841777463978</id><published>2010-07-02T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:52:15.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TC4LEbIAqpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/n6FEuXcp5g8/s1600/holland-flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489337166439950994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TC4LEbIAqpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/n6FEuXcp5g8/s200/holland-flag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOLANDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! Uhuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1592951841777463978?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1592951841777463978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1592951841777463978' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1592951841777463978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1592951841777463978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/07/holandaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-uhuuuuuuuuuuuu.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TC4LEbIAqpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/n6FEuXcp5g8/s72-c/holland-flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5029537554771818885</id><published>2010-06-29T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:17:13.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Recebi e achei interessante.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde pequenos um hábito se instala em nós: resolver problemas comprando coisas. Vc já percebeu como essa situação é bastante comum? Começa qdo as crianças vêem anúncios na TV e pressionam os pais para q lhes comprem brinquedos e doces. Por sua vez, pais e mães tb são levados a acreditar q seus filhos serão mais felizes se tiverem mais e mais coisas materiais. É o consumismo se instalando. Em vez de enfrentarem essa crise educando a criança, em geral os pais a satisfazem. É uma atitude q reforça a crença de q se pde ter tdo e q as csas materiais são a razão da felicidade. Mtos pais, inclusive, tentam compensar as longas horas ausentes de casa fazendo compras exageradas. Enchem os filhos de objetos e, rapidamente, as crianças aprendem a negociar. Tornam-se cda vez mais exigentes e consumistas. Na adolescência, as compras continuam: aparelhos eletrônicos substituem os brinquedos. São celulares, computadores e jogos eletrônicos de imediato substituídos, qdo surgem novos modelos. As mesadas se tornam maiores e logo os filhos desaparecem de casa, em companhia de amigos. Vivem em noitadas intermináveis, com fácil acesso ao álcool, fumo e drogadição. O passo seguinte é comprar-lhes um carro, um apartamento... E cabe então a pergunta: Nessas qse duas décadas em q vivem com os pais, q aprenderam? Q exemplos receberam? Será q conhecem verdadeiramente seus pais? Estão preparados para amar ou para comprar? E o q dizer dos pais? Será q realmente conhecem seus filhos? Sabem de seus sonhos e aspirações? Já ouviram suas frustrações e problemas? Chega-se então ao mundo adulto. E as situações infelizes continuam a ser resolvidas à base de compras. Roupas e sapatos, carros, vinhos, jóias. A ostentação esconde a infelicidade. Falsa é essa felicidade baseada em ter csas. Ela estimula o materialismo e destrói o q temos de mais belo: a convivência familiar, a construção de lembranças preciosas. Amar a família inclui sustentá-la em suas necessidades, prover o estudo dos filhos, garantir alimentação e lazer. Mas, mto diferente é substituir a presença do amor pelo presente – por mais ricamente embalado q seja. Um filho é uma dádiva Divina. Uma responsabilidade q inclui não apenas dar-lhe coisas materiais, mas dar-lhe suporte emocional, psicológico. É preciso falar com os filhos, conhecê-los, sondar o q pensam, refletir sobre o q fazem. O mesmo vale para o casal: depois de alguns anos de convivência, as conversas, antes tão íntimas, costumam ser substituídas por presentes, como flores e jóias. Aos pcos se esvai a cumplicidade, a parceria e até a atração. E os pais? Envelhecem sozinhos, cercados de enfermeiras ou de pessoas pagas para tomar conta deles. Velhos pais, isolados, com suas manias e conversas q ninguém quer ouvir. Quão felizes seriam com visitas e conversas mais longas. Por tdo isso, reflita hoje: Estou amando ou comprando minha família?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5029537554771818885?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5029537554771818885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5029537554771818885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5029537554771818885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5029537554771818885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/06/recebi-e-achei-interessante.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-257598906343373507</id><published>2010-06-07T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0C1DPxLdI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/mgps73vtq24/s1600/News_by_sinademiral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480039432007527890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0C1DPxLdI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/mgps73vtq24/s200/News_by_sinademiral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai meu DEUS!!! NEWS!!! Conta logo o ke eh Luliiiisss!!!Faz o fv de ter certeza logo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0DpFppJiI/AAAAAAAAAcY/kCLIw-ifq_0/s1600/Alice_in_Wonderland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480040326006122018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0DpFppJiI/AAAAAAAAAcY/kCLIw-ifq_0/s200/Alice_in_Wonderland.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudandlo de assunto,fui ver Alice in Wonderland ontem...realmente,Johnny Deep e Tim Burton fazem a parceria perfeita!Genios! Adorei o filme simplesmente...alem da semelhanca fisica comigo (eh o que todos estao falando,nao acho td isso mas blz) a Alice tem a personalidade semelhante a mim,e no filme,ela tem que aprender a tomar suas proprias escolhas...ela eh praticamente eu cara,incrivel!!! Filme sensacional,sem contar a trilha linda da minha adorada Avril! Foi demais!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0Ey68JoZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/xiFq7XouJII/s1600/51bb930b2291a3726adc1ffc31fe721b.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480041594441277842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0Ey68JoZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/xiFq7XouJII/s200/51bb930b2291a3726adc1ffc31fe721b.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quanto a semana passada,passei mal na terca-feira,muita dor ,colica e sangue na urina...combinacao maravilhosa nao acham?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois eh,fui ao medico e detectaram pedras nos meus lindos rins. As malditas nao vao parar de aparecer ateh o fim deste de ciclo que estou passando agora,depois de expeli-las,aparecem mais,mesmo que vc tome litros de agua por dia. Hoje vim trabalhar com essa dor maldita,alias,tah doendo pra car***** agora! Fazer o que,faz parte disso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom,sabadao agora dia dos Namossss,espero ganhar um presente pois mereco mttt por td ke tou passando!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semana que vem,niver da Lulis,vou tentar t visitar viu cachorra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou ver qd posso voltar a postar aki pq tah ossu,mas volto logo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-257598906343373507?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/257598906343373507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=257598906343373507' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/257598906343373507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/257598906343373507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/06/ai-meu-deus-news-conta-logo-o-ke-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/TA0C1DPxLdI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/mgps73vtq24/s72-c/News_by_sinademiral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7913069159470056823</id><published>2010-05-24T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qp3e7yFJI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7jE30m5sWJI/s1600/Adventure_time_by_QueenOfDorks.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474875067683968146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qp3e7yFJI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7jE30m5sWJI/s200/Adventure_time_by_QueenOfDorks.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boa tarrrrddeeee&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tou postando do traaaaampppooo entao,vou escrever rapidinho que a minha mesa tah que eh soh papel...dah pra perceber que meu teclado eh em ingles,entao sou oubrigada a escrver errado,ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom,voltei a trabalhar ha 2 semanas,estou feliz pois ficar em casa me deixa agoniada! Mudei de cliente,agora fico no Butanta perto do Shopping Eldorado,uma verdadeira batalha pra chegar aqui todos os dias pois saum 3 trens qu etenho que pegar,portanto,acordo as 05:00 pra chegar aqui as 08:00. Eh 1 trem lotado na ida e 2 trens lotados na volta,hoje mesmo tive que ir de pe com cotovelada e td na minha barriga,um verdadeiro absurdo,pois chega uma mulher acabada e senta no banco preferencial alegando ser idosa... agora chega no meio da rua e chama ela de veia pra ver se ela vai gostar!!!! Maldita,vai morrer sentada!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qtoaJRU5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/Bigun0QzlQE/s1600/Couple_by_blackpixie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474879206746837906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qtoaJRU5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/Bigun0QzlQE/s200/Couple_by_blackpixie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bom... fora as encrencas do trem nosso de cada dia,esta td bem,logo estarei longe desse buraco com lixo dentro chamado Perus. O Le tem se esforcado mt e me ajudada mt tbm, as coisas estaum fluindo,nao tenho me sentido mal nem nada,exceto pelo cansaco. Nao eh facil acordar as 5 todo dia pra chegar no trampo as 8,depois sair do trampo as 17:30 e soh chegar em casa 20:40,depois no sabado acordar cedo e dar aula das 08:00 ateh as 20:00. Nao estou reclamando,soh desabafando mesmo,de onde estou diferente do lugar onde eu estava, aqui eh otimo!!! Adoro aqui apesar da distancia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O melhor de td,tenho o Le em qlqr momento ao meu lado,assim como mts pessoas me apoiando mesmo que nao presentes fisicamente o tempo todo. Soh tenho que agradecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qwBL01hEI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9LYhu-_OYDs/s1600/sex-and-the-city_2_(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474881831423018050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qwBL01hEI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9LYhu-_OYDs/s200/sex-and-the-city_2_(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mudando de assunto,essa semana estreia SEX AND THE CITY 2!!! Nao vou deixar de ver,mesmo sem tempo vou dar uma escapada e correr ateh um cinema,afinal estou cercada por shoppings aqui! Um dia vou ser uma Carrie Bradshaw ,o Le que me desculpe mas....... aiaiai Mr BIG!!!! Esse sim eh Big em todos os sentidos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha soh a noticia abaixo, os caras gastaram mt grana soh com as roupas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva DIOR, DOLCE &amp;amp; GABANNA,enfim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Sex and the City 2' gastou US$ 10 milhões em guarda-roupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superproduções costumam exigir uma boa soma de dinheiro, geralmente destinada aos departamentos de computação gráfica e efeitos especiais. Mas no caso de Sex and The City 2, o grande responsável pelo rombo no orçamento é mesmo o guarda-roupa do quarteto protagonista. Mais especificamente, da protagonista Carrie Bradshaw, vivida pela atriz Sarah Jessica Parker. O montante gasto com vestuário no filme foi de US$ 10 milhões.&lt;br /&gt;A informação é da New York Magazine, que fala de pequena "extravagâncias" do filme como uma calça jeans que custou US$ 4 mil dólares e um vestido que saiu por US$ 47.190.&lt;br /&gt;Sex and the City 2 estreia nos cinemas brasileiros no próximo dia 28 de maio e traz de volta o quarteto formado por Carrie, Samantha (Kim Catrall), Miranda (Cynthia Nixon) e Charlotte (Kristin Davis). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474883453659671042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qxfnIMagI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cC9NpbrL0Rk/s200/1469603-7666-cp.jpg" border="0" /&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;Quem pode pode! GLAMUROUS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7913069159470056823?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7913069159470056823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7913069159470056823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7913069159470056823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7913069159470056823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/05/tou-postando-do-traaaaampppooo-entaovou.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S_qp3e7yFJI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7jE30m5sWJI/s72-c/Adventure_time_by_QueenOfDorks.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8978774936336923885</id><published>2010-05-13T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T07:52:40.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S-wNkW4BmbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rn-ZeYMrPf0/s1600/Surprised_by_diegoidef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470762565615327666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S-wNkW4BmbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rn-ZeYMrPf0/s200/Surprised_by_diegoidef.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bom , confesso que é difícil me acostumar com as novidades,sendo que não tenho bem o perfil da coisa,mas se a vida quis assim,então vamos tentar seguir da melhor formar possível.Meus sonhos não acabaram,estão apenas começando,vou pro Canadá em Janeiro e já decidi. São só por quatro dias,mas já é um início. Quanto ao resto,ao agora,as coisas estão começando a ficar mais claras. Estamos nos organizando melhor,acredito que as maratonas e corerria mesmo comece mês que vem. Nada é fácil,mas se você sempre pensa assim,tudo se torna desesperador. O importante, é que tenho ao meu lado tudo que preciso: as pessoas que confio e amo. Portanto,este momento não tão fácil vai se tornando mais "cômodo" à medida que tenho todos aos meu lado. Desde já,um obrigada a quem me apoia,não preciso de nada material,preciso somente de palavras sinceras. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470766409636265794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S-wREG-CP0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/N98mKBXQacQ/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8978774936336923885?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8978774936336923885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8978774936336923885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8978774936336923885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8978774936336923885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/05/bom-confesso-que-e-dificil-me-acostumar.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S-wNkW4BmbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rn-ZeYMrPf0/s72-c/Surprised_by_diegoidef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6807622728841234294</id><published>2010-05-08T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T04:48:12.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Gente,não abandonei o blog não,tou sem acesso a net mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;só queria aproveitar e deixaruma mensagem para Domingo agora...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468864552844840866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S-VPVeUKz6I/AAAAAAAAAcE/9tGQdVFfJYQ/s200/n33.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6807622728841234294?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6807622728841234294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6807622728841234294' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6807622728841234294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6807622728841234294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/05/gentenao-abandonei-o-blog-naotou-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S-VPVeUKz6I/AAAAAAAAAcE/9tGQdVFfJYQ/s72-c/n33.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-665301765104251153</id><published>2010-04-07T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Paixão feminina!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, entrei na loja &lt;i&gt;Melissa&lt;/i&gt; e fiquei babando,vou comprar 1 só mas vou deixar as fotos como &lt;u&gt;Wishlist&lt;/u&gt; pra mim, mais uma meta, &lt;s&gt;todas&lt;/s&gt; essas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z22q7oknI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ptgD-0CLAVg/s1600/32015-1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457508267563979378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z22q7oknI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ptgD-0CLAVg/s200/32015-1003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z22DbmaII/AAAAAAAAAVo/eroMKix_37g/s1600/30552-51337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457508256960637058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z22DbmaII/AAAAAAAAAVo/eroMKix_37g/s200/30552-51337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z21uREIxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/JGrf6mLEBSQ/s1600/30552-50836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457508251279303442" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z0bwWUMMI/AAAAAAAAASI/2n9lFLux918/s200/30326-3528.jpg" border="0" /&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&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&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/8421546530471585988-665301765104251153?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/665301765104251153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=665301765104251153' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/665301765104251153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/665301765104251153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/04/paixao-feminina-nossa-entrei-na-loja.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S7z22q7oknI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ptgD-0CLAVg/s72-c/32015-1003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8644349659910126472</id><published>2010-04-05T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T16:46:33.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7pvBBrU7zI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LcKB5SeKhVc/s1600/OgAAAKUXBlCYzk0jqu1SyZV5x1M4AOsacTj7tGkvsbPMC8UHlRKhjOMXFr_fnjD6W3gUQVFNnsSybBZtoyrBl8TS6lAAm1T1UMrl4p4bvovNuGprry3PcNP5wgoX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456795961933492018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7pvBBrU7zI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LcKB5SeKhVc/s200/OgAAAKUXBlCYzk0jqu1SyZV5x1M4AOsacTj7tGkvsbPMC8UHlRKhjOMXFr_fnjD6W3gUQVFNnsSybBZtoyrBl8TS6lAAm1T1UMrl4p4bvovNuGprry3PcNP5wgoX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me perdoa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pensando comigo mesma ,fiz perceber-me o que tornei-me com o passar dos tempos. Tudo que sofremos,é consequencia de tudo que plantamos no passado. Se sofro hoje, consegui adquirir a consciência de que é aquilo que estive plantando.&lt;br /&gt;Percebi a pessoa obsessiva,compulsiva e egoísta que me tornei. Sim,bastava isso para que este transe fosse dispertado. Não sei bem dizer quando foi ou por que, mas em algum momento me desviei de tudo que eu era ou de tudo que eu queria. Deixei absolutamente tudo para trás em busca de coisas que nem eu sei dizer o que são. O que era prioridade? Festas? Roupas? Sapatos? Viagens? Coisas pra mim? Percebe??? Eu , eu ,eu ...&lt;br /&gt;Me tornei insuportável, a ponto de somente nesses dias sombrios,eu perceber que, o que estava errado em minha vida, o tempo todo , era eu mesma. Se alguém me destruiu,fui eu, mais ninguém, mas eu fui mimada demais para admitir para mim mesma, e procurei buscar defeitos em tudo e todos. Não via que o errado estava bem ali, na minha frente. O problema não era meu trabalho, meus estudos, minha rotina, minha família, meu namorado. O problema sempre fui eu. E, só agora, somente agora, percebi o quanto magoei todos que eu amava. Nunca fui visitar minha amiga quando vinha da Alemanha, por achar que ela deveria vir me ver. Parei de conversar com a minha mãe,mal a via. Me afastei do meu irmão. Coloquei todos os defeitos do mundo no meu namorado para que ele mesmo os consertasse.&lt;br /&gt;Então recebi uma mensagem da minha amiga,dizendo que gostaria de ter vindo antes da Páscoa e que levaria ovos de chocolate na minha casa, mas não podia por que seu passe de cidadania dupla estava vencido,e que se sair da Alemanha ela nunca mais poderia voltar,e pior, ela sem internet,não podemos nos falar,e nunca mais vou vê-la.&lt;br /&gt;Durante minhas férias,acordei tarde todos os dias e passava toda as manhãs conversando com minha mãe,eram tantos assuntos,sempre filosofantes e sobre a vida , que ficávamos horas falando e não queríamos mais parar.&lt;br /&gt;Esses dias, conversando com meu irmão,assistindo TV, jogando jogos juntos, percebi o quanto ele me fazia falta, de repente toda aquela ligação que tínhamos desde criança voltou,ficamos por tempos falando o monte de besteiras que costumávamos falar,até queríamos brincar juntos como na infância,mas a falata de imaginação não nos permite mais,a idade adulta chegou.&lt;br /&gt;E hoje, olhando para a foto acima,percebi o quanto errei com meu namorado, meu maior confidente e pessoa que mais confio,observei na foto como estava feliz nesse dia, a primeira vez que fomos sós à praia,ele sorria muito e se sentia satisfeito em me deixar contente, no momento em que bati essa foto ele esticou o braço para segurar minha mão.&lt;br /&gt;Percebi que, eu estava sendo feliz, meu trabalho era ótimo,adorava ele e adorava meus amigos de lá. Minha mãe e meu irmão estavam do meu lado o tempo todo, só eu não vi. Assim como meu namorado me amou incondicionalmente todos esses anos e tive a coragem de humilhá-lo por muitas vezes por estar frustarada com alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Agora percebi o real sentido daquela frase popular "só se dá valor quando perde", por que praticamente perdi tudo que eu tinha que realmente me importava, meu trabalho, amigos e família. O pior de tudo,perdi pelo maldito egoísmo,pelo então amor somente à mim mesma,o maldito egoísmo que smepre critiquei era parte de mim enquanto eu cuspia palavras da boca pra fora.&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia, tem sido então, um castigo para mim. Minha consciência qu eme tortura todas as madrugadas não dormidas,sabe muito bem disso.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que Deus nos dá uma segunda chance somente se aprendermos a lição de verdade, de olharmos para nós mesmos e reconhecermos que não somos supremos. Devemos para de apontar o dedo na cara dos outros e apontarmos para a nossa cara, parar todos os dias e pensar no que está fazendo. Isso eu não fiz, mas faço agora, não acho que exista o "tarde demais".&lt;br /&gt;Tenho fé, que posso ter uma segunda chance talvez e agir diferente, sem pressa de vencer de uma vez na vida, de ser melhor que os outros, de querer mostrar tudo o que é ou o que tem,pois foi quando cheguei nesse ponto que me perdi completamente.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto,peço o perdão de todos,não só o perdão dos que citei aqui, mas o perdão de todos com os quais fui injusta.&lt;br /&gt;Essa é sim uma oração, não saem palavras de minha boca pois ela é falada com o coração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8644349659910126472?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8644349659910126472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8644349659910126472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8644349659910126472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8644349659910126472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/04/me-perdoa.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7pvBBrU7zI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LcKB5SeKhVc/s72-c/OgAAAKUXBlCYzk0jqu1SyZV5x1M4AOsacTj7tGkvsbPMC8UHlRKhjOMXFr_fnjD6W3gUQVFNnsSybBZtoyrBl8TS6lAAm1T1UMrl4p4bvovNuGprry3PcNP5wgoX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2403395569737049536</id><published>2010-04-01T16:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:19:48.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7UqDpaWcrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/lazxzWNfAhM/s1600/112.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455312765773574834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7UqDpaWcrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/lazxzWNfAhM/s200/112.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2403395569737049536?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2403395569737049536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2403395569737049536' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2403395569737049536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2403395569737049536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7UqDpaWcrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/lazxzWNfAhM/s72-c/112.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4061759175013260862</id><published>2010-03-31T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:10:45.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Qual o sentido de tudo isso afinal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7PBR8WU0jI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1RrOvX9NkmY/s1600/somthing_confuse_by_drevilknevel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454916087677506098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7PBR8WU0jI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1RrOvX9NkmY/s200/somthing_confuse_by_drevilknevel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tantas batalhas ganhas,porém tantas outras perdidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chega um momento em sua vida em que, você se pergunta, o que está fazendo e por que está fazendo. É o que tenho feito ultimamente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procurei sempre lutar em prol dos meus objetivos, mas agora só visualizo um leve "blur" em meus olhos. Quem sou eu? Que objetivos são esses? Quem me tornei? O que faço agora? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste um mês infernal de férias, mal saía na rua ao menos que eu estivesse acompanhada, efeito da depressão e síndrome do pânico que gerei nesses malditos dias. Sim,estive e ainda estou no inferno, sem saber o dia de amanhã , o único alguém que posso contar é comigo mesma,que afunda cada vez mais nas profundezas e escuridão de medo, tristeza e ódio. Nunca me perdoarei por esses dias desgraçados em minha vida, caso eu sobreviva a eles, pois tudo que vivo é tudo que eu mesma plantei. Não acho que eu mereça ser castigada, sempre fui boa pessoa,procurei sempre ajudar minha família e meus amigos, nunca pisei em ninguém. Procurei sempre fazer o melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero saber que justiça é essa que castiga uma pessoa que errou uma vez na vida, enquanto tantas almas sem campaixão permenecem livres sem sentimento de culpa por aí. Queria saber que castigo é esse , meu DEUS, por que estou a sofrer tanto,sendo que tudo que eu quero é acertar o máximo de vezes que eu posso e ficar ao lado das pessoas que eu amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;À todo mundo que amo,peço desculpas por eu ter errado, mas é muito difícil ser perfeita,e relamente, ninguém é. Eu tentei ser afim de não prejudicar a ninguém incluindo a mim,mas isso já foi provado que não é possível. Sei que sou muito jovem ainda,quero continuar lutando, mas essa miserável tristeza está atando minhas mãos. Só sei que,eu só queria uma segunda chance, de começar tudo de novo,do zero,com tudo,com planos,com objetivos,com família,com amigos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posso dizer que esse tapa na cara,me abriu os olhos para uma série de coisas que eu não exergava e que preciso mudar para que muitas coisas melhorem, eu já sei disso hoje, e quero começar de novo e colocar as coisas nos lugares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até hoje,esse foi o pior choque da minha vida, sei que outros virão e quero me preparar para isso, mas primeiro tenho que sair do poço. Na verdade, todos temos medo desses choques,que são nossos piores medos, contudo, me sinto preparada, pois nunca me imaginaria nesta situação tão difícil e estou tentando sobreviver à ela. Eu não tenho mais medo disso que me incomoda hoje ,somente ansiedade em resolvê-la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peço desculpas à todos de quem me afastei, isso por problemas antigos, que não eram tão fortes assim para que eu me afastasse. Eu errei. Me desculpem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas como disso, I JUST WANT TO START AGAIN , é a frase do momento que mentalizo todas as vezes que eu quero simplesmente abandonar tudo. Juro que sofrimento assim pelo qual passo no  momento,não desejo a ninguém, e que, foi tentar acertar que errei e me prejudiquei de tal forma que até demorei a aceitar. Esses dias horríveis eu só quero esquecer, quero superar isso, recomeçar e esquecer tudo pois a pior coisa é ter que viver um dos seus piores pesadelos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só sei que meu mundo caiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca pedi nada para ninguém,mas hoje quero pedir a quem me ama,além de seu perdão,uma oração por mim. Sim,nunca pedi nada,e esta será a primeira e última vez. Por favor,é um pedido desesperado,eu imploro, unam-se à mim em pensamento e peçam aos Deuses em que vocês acreditam,independente de religião, para que eu tenha uma segunda chance. Já pedi muito,acho que preciso da força de mais alguém. É só isso,pensem em mim e peçam uma segunda chance. Por favor. Eu imploro. Acredito que nossas preces serão ouvidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4061759175013260862?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4061759175013260862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4061759175013260862' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4061759175013260862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4061759175013260862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/03/qual-o-sentido-de-tudo-isso-afinal.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S7PBR8WU0jI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1RrOvX9NkmY/s72-c/somthing_confuse_by_drevilknevel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6949709048138906316</id><published>2010-02-12T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T06:31:56.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinto meu mundo desabando...de repente , tudo resolve dar errado.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S3VlUheZrzI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/696IoZSYVxo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437363528377413426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S3VlUheZrzI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/696IoZSYVxo/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que esteja sozinha,sei que não estou,mas está difícil de aguentar os problemas,que na verdade,são consequências das minhas atitudes.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que deve ser uma espécie de castigo,mas &lt;b&gt;errei&lt;/b&gt; tentando acertar.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho &lt;i&gt;medo&lt;/i&gt; de tomar outras atitudes e ser castigada de novo,como se não fosse o suficiente pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Espero poder voltar aqui com &lt;u&gt;melhores&lt;/u&gt; notícias em breve,ou simplesmente,poder voltar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6949709048138906316?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6949709048138906316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6949709048138906316' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6949709048138906316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6949709048138906316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/02/sinto-meu-mundo-desabando.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S3VlUheZrzI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/696IoZSYVxo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8219039825381086792</id><published>2010-01-29T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T06:55:59.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S2L2qjGpp3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/oTzR0V89p1c/s1600-h/Being_Sick_SUCKS_by_Miisu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432175311400314738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S2L2qjGpp3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/oTzR0V89p1c/s200/Being_Sick_SUCKS_by_Miisu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow,tou mal pra carai***,me sentindo mt mal mesm...mas vou me manter positiva e naum pensar no pior...&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar me manter bem e menos paranóica...preciso fazer isto por &lt;b&gt;mim mesma&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8219039825381086792?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8219039825381086792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8219039825381086792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8219039825381086792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8219039825381086792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/01/sick.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S2L2qjGpp3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/oTzR0V89p1c/s72-c/Being_Sick_SUCKS_by_Miisu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2708076181709511811</id><published>2010-01-27T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T06:29:50.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431426284046219314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNbaxLeDI/AAAAAAAAARw/oUoaIVHfBMA/s200/945e9a639568f094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Happy New Year (muito atrasado!) &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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiramente,queria me desculpar por não mais voltado aqui. O problema é que minha vida tem sido um verdadeiro inferno nos últimos três meses. Acho que todos passamos por uma fase profissional meio "cinza",e é o que está acontecendo agora. Ontem,depois dos conselhos de um sábio amigo,decidi não desistir de minha empresa e continuar lutando,mesmo que essa fase cinza perdure por mais alguns meses. Batalhei muito pra estar nesse empresa,não vou me deixar abalar por problemas de adaptação. Vou aguentar mais pois a luz no fim do túnel está brilhando e quero alcançá-la o quanto antes. Acho que o pior passou,que foi ter que ir pro Morumbi por 2 meses. Nossa,se eu aguentei aquilo (muita gente não aguentou) posso aguentar mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reclamações a parte,minha passagem de ano foi ótima,é claro que não perfeita pois faltaram mts pessoas ao meu lado que já cansei de citar e elas sabem que estou falando delas. Mas teve sim mt coisa boa,o Natal foi fantástico...saí mt com o Lê,fomos a lugares INESQUECÍVEIS,vou me lembrar pra sempre desses momentos. Queria agradecer por todos esse momentos e que venham muitos outros por aí!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431423858967974882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S2BLOQpeE-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/6r8reyIWulY/s200/OgAAAPqKRcARp0pVm5Hr2JWEkNMkTYmr1_Z94xm2hNdFMzRJqVca1A-8j0eIH6sodaixidD0vkBgH05JegsrJIUN3moAm1T1UKIM25JE5s13hnukrzo25a26d0qL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431423864819023810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S2BLOmcd_8I/AAAAAAAAAZM/I3wkI2YS3rM/s200/Z1odz2fv.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431425922773432162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNGY7CN2I/AAAAAAAAARQ/TpqHFu-ZgyI/s200/Z151klfq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431423867613899442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/S2BLOw20arI/AAAAAAAAAZU/H1E6n10kv2w/s200/Z12iqrf6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431425935342482770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNHHvutVI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lddm97ZhzhM/s200/Zzw5uhz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431425927537931730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNGqq-tdI/AAAAAAAAARg/p-GRbYX1DCs/s200/Zjyff72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431425919848363874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNGOBpN2I/AAAAAAAAARI/guK59IMvgaI/s200/Z19z9tvi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431425921862215010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNGVhyJWI/AAAAAAAAARY/CVvSyv-tNQM/s200/Zbajmdq.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gente se vê nos próximos posts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beli  XD&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/8421546530471585988-2708076181709511811?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2708076181709511811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2708076181709511811' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2708076181709511811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2708076181709511811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-muito-atrasado.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/S2BNbaxLeDI/AAAAAAAAARw/oUoaIVHfBMA/s72-c/945e9a639568f094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-248790937775987966</id><published>2009-11-05T02:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T03:13:14.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SvKsOTS56dI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SjPh69QoQ2c/s1600-h/CH05_118_Forbidden_love_by_AnauchihaD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400568264868358610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SvKsOTS56dI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SjPh69QoQ2c/s200/CH05_118_Forbidden_love_by_AnauchihaD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O Lê está doente...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto culpada por isso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the sky is fallingCould it be it's too late for meIf I never said I'm sorry, Now I'm wrong, Yes I'm wrongThen I hear my spirit calling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-248790937775987966?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/248790937775987966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=248790937775987966' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/248790937775987966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/248790937775987966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-le-esta-doente.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SvKsOTS56dI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SjPh69QoQ2c/s72-c/CH05_118_Forbidden_love_by_AnauchihaD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7210251635711941293</id><published>2009-11-04T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SvGYyLFJQgI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4k6OTIeFjzY/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400265415929184770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SvGYyLFJQgI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4k6OTIeFjzY/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Maybe in January I'll be here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7210251635711941293?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7210251635711941293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7210251635711941293' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7210251635711941293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7210251635711941293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/11/maybe-in-january-ill-be-here.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SvGYyLFJQgI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4k6OTIeFjzY/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6092239144835988570</id><published>2009-10-30T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:10:52.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SusBHwR9EXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/iF0-XjXKmlo/s1600-h/1c48fc1dab769b7a8aff78db0b4f8aac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398409811064590706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SusBHwR9EXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/iF0-XjXKmlo/s200/1c48fc1dab769b7a8aff78db0b4f8aac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa tarde...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dia estranho hoje...último dia de muitas coisas na minha vida e de muitas pessoas a minha volta...com um futuro que ninguém pode prever ou ao menos imaginar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tenho algo a dizer que,tudo que vivemos aqui valeu a pena,não vai mais ser a mesma coisa,mas tudo valeu a pena.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que meu caminho seja de boas surpresas,e é o que eu desejo para todos também. É o último dia que posto neste PC,tomara que eu volte a postar aqui algum dia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finalzinho de semana em clima de festa,despedida,ansiedade e medo. Que mistura mais estranha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6092239144835988570?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6092239144835988570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6092239144835988570' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6092239144835988570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6092239144835988570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/10/boa-tarde.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SusBHwR9EXI/AAAAAAAAAYc/iF0-XjXKmlo/s72-c/1c48fc1dab769b7a8aff78db0b4f8aac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4797902517442196279</id><published>2009-10-29T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T03:31:26.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SulrhsOBSyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J06cgyv7ASg/s1600-h/nightmare_by_lucyluh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397963854930070306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SulrhsOBSyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J06cgyv7ASg/s200/nightmare_by_lucyluh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje estou me sentindo péssima.Ontem a noite um surto de raiva e &lt;b&gt;depressão&lt;/b&gt; tomaram conta de mim.Cancelei tudo que tinha no sábado pelo Leandro ,o e desgraçado pega conjutivite.Nunca vi,fico doente a todo momento e supero,venho trabalhar podre e tudo mais,mas para ele não,tudo é o fim do mundo e sempre encontra uma doença que o livre de uma &lt;i&gt;obrigação&lt;/i&gt; para comigo.&lt;br /&gt;O que me deixou pior ainda ontem além de saber que meu final de semana prolongado ia por água abaixo,é que comecei a folhar meu diário.Percebi que desde que comecei a escrever (2007),maioria dos pensamentos eram pensamentos tristes.Pior ainda,98% destes pensamentos tristes eram sobre ele. Parei para pensar,e, descobri que até hoje,eu vivi mais tristesas do que alegrias ao lado dele,e maioria das tristezas se deviam a resultados de ações dele.Me senti ridícula,usada e com um &lt;b&gt;ódio&lt;/b&gt; inexpliícavel dentro de mim que eu mal sabia para quê era direcionado,mas ele estava lá. Queria ligar para ele e fazê-lo snetir toda a desgraça que eu sentia.Mas não deu certo,tinham pessoas por perto ouvindo.Mandei uma mensagem com o intuito que ele entendesse,mas como sempre ele não entende nada (&lt;u&gt;ou faz de conta que não entende&lt;/u&gt;),e não sou tradutora ou professora,então se vira. Hoje de manhã acordei péssima,doía tudo,a cabeça,o estômago,tinha vertigem e tudo mais.Mandei outra mensagem amaldiçoada,que ele me respondeu em um e-mail dizendo que ia fazer de tudo para eu ficar bem,coisa que ele diz há cinco anos,não aguento mais ouvir isso. De repente meu baldinho transbordou,estava bem no final de semana,mas esses cinco minutos que tive de reflexão ontem,de repente me trouxeram para uma realidade que estou tentando não ver há muito tempo.Sou e estou,&lt;b&gt;infeliz e insatisfeita&lt;/b&gt;,e agora é tarde demais para ele tentar salvar tudo.Não sei onde tudo isso vai parar,só sei que está me matando.Minha cabeça chega a latejar...mas como sempre,quem se importa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4797902517442196279?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4797902517442196279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4797902517442196279' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4797902517442196279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4797902517442196279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/10/hoje-estou-me-sentindo-pessima.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SulrhsOBSyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J06cgyv7ASg/s72-c/nightmare_by_lucyluh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6818134853560734881</id><published>2009-10-27T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:59:01.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SudM1n30a5I/AAAAAAAAAYM/elcY4XJyqC4/s1600-h/Snow_Street_in_Chicago_by_JennyVonGrimm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SudMoFwh5gI/AAAAAAAAAYE/C7xEwlktG2Q/s1600-h/temas__festas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397366930051032578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SudMoFwh5gI/AAAAAAAAAYE/C7xEwlktG2Q/s200/temas__festas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa tarde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demorei a postar pois queria colocar o novo lay primeiro...espero que tenham gostado,é o novo tema de uma nova fase em minha vida, sem aditivos que me façam adoecer rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;Bom,os aditivos &lt;em&gt;sempre&lt;/em&gt; deixam resíduos, mas nosso corpo purifica aos poucos. Sempre paro para pensar nisso,venho filosofando de manhã no metrô, inclusive vou anotar esses pensamentos de manhã para psotar depois aqui. Bom,deixo meu new lay com vcs, e me sigam no Twitter por favor: &lt;strong&gt;@belinharock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6818134853560734881?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6818134853560734881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6818134853560734881' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6818134853560734881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6818134853560734881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/10/boa-tarde-demorei-postar-pois-queria.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SudMoFwh5gI/AAAAAAAAAYE/C7xEwlktG2Q/s72-c/temas__festas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6988889492426044672</id><published>2009-10-20T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este POST dedico inteiramente a &lt;strong&gt;LUCY&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/St3hXXMW4oI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kfGW8IWYFtA/s1600-h/Sunset_Walk_by_hamkahatta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394715720138809986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/St3hXXMW4oI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kfGW8IWYFtA/s200/Sunset_Walk_by_hamkahatta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por mais chato que seja lavar pratos, se você demorar a lavar ficará mais difícil conforme a situação. A vida é assim. Alguma coisa que é potencialmente fácil de corrigir logo depois que aconteceu - uma palavra indelicada que você tenha dito ao seu amado ou amada, uma mentira que você tenha contado a um amigo, uma atitude insensível com um parente - &lt;strong&gt;pode ser tornar uma complicação bem difícil de resolver se você não lidar com ela agora. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É melhor lavar logo os pratos.&lt;/em&gt; O que você tem tentado varrer para debaixo do tapete? Quais os assuntos não resolvidos que você preferiu deixar para depois, mas que no fundo sabe que é melhor enfrentar logo? Por que deixar para depois sabendo que pode fazer isso logo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando temos objetivos em comum,tudo fica mais fácil. Lembro quando era tudo mais&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/St3lkkSnCYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UpkAosRoKK8/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394720345039505794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/St3lkkSnCYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UpkAosRoKK8/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fácil,somente sonhávamos com as mesmas idéias. Mas o tempo passou e descobrimos um mundo tão mais feio lá fora,nos deparamos com uma realidade que muitos não querem enxegar : a vida, o quão difícil ela é.Sei que me fortaleci com todos os pontos que eu tive a favor,mesmo assim nunca estamos preparados para o que pode vir.Hoje,vi uma Lu que venho vendo há algum tempo,fraca,desanimada,de coração partido.Andei pensando o que pode tê-la tornado assim.Temos tanto em comum,ainda,e mesmo assim ela insiste em se magoar as vezes... e no fundo a entendo,as vezes estamos em um beco,onde a única saída é aceitar no que está por vir e deixar se levar pelo futuro. Ela merece uma vida melhor,está cercada de ótimas pessoas,mas merece outras melhores ainda...Isso não está certo,nossos sonhos em comum continuam vivos,mas seu caminhar é diferente e distante.Porém, esses dois caminhos se encontrarão... um dia.&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/8421546530471585988-6988889492426044672?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6988889492426044672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6988889492426044672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6988889492426044672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6988889492426044672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/10/este-post-dedico-inteiramente-lucy.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/St3hXXMW4oI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kfGW8IWYFtA/s72-c/Sunset_Walk_by_hamkahatta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-3501371389965347223</id><published>2009-10-01T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:03:55.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Até agora não consigo acreditar que o Henry era o assassino!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387678332517558642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SsTg5fXHKXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/tD9D4GCpGrI/s200/personagens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-3501371389965347223?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/3501371389965347223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=3501371389965347223' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3501371389965347223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3501371389965347223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/10/ate-agora-nao-consigo-acreditar-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SsTg5fXHKXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/tD9D4GCpGrI/s72-c/personagens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5352085280928300495</id><published>2009-09-23T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SrpY_8T04-I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Mj3HvVISnQ/s1600-h/On_Hiatus_by_michelleleo71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384714160019137506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SrpY_8T04-I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Mj3HvVISnQ/s200/On_Hiatus_by_michelleleo71.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5352085280928300495?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5352085280928300495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5352085280928300495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5352085280928300495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5352085280928300495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SrpY_8T04-I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Mj3HvVISnQ/s72-c/On_Hiatus_by_michelleleo71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5558200063179810696</id><published>2009-09-23T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SrpWriiG6EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/iRUvME2XgZ8/s1600-h/P1040335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384711610479077442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SrpWriiG6EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/iRUvME2XgZ8/s200/P1040335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;O melhores amigos do mundo estão nessa foto...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graças à pessoas maravilhosas como estas,minha vida é tão completa e feliz.Adorei esse dia,ficará para sempre na memória!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5558200063179810696?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5558200063179810696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5558200063179810696' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5558200063179810696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5558200063179810696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-melhores-amigos-do-mundo-estao-nessa.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SrpWriiG6EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/iRUvME2XgZ8/s72-c/P1040335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5282075802064461572</id><published>2009-09-11T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqqAe2LWwhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/REGqp4TDQxA/s1600-h/September_11_2001_Tribute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380253972275053074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqqAe2LWwhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/REGqp4TDQxA/s200/September_11_2001_Tribute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Never forget. God Bless .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5282075802064461572?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5282075802064461572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5282075802064461572' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5282075802064461572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5282075802064461572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-forget_11.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqqAe2LWwhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/REGqp4TDQxA/s72-c/September_11_2001_Tribute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8667180323063190894</id><published>2009-09-11T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:24.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqqAe2LWwhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/REGqp4TDQxA/s1600-h/September_11_2001_Tribute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380253972275053074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqqAe2LWwhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/REGqp4TDQxA/s200/September_11_2001_Tribute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Never forget. God Bless .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8667180323063190894?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8667180323063190894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8667180323063190894' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8667180323063190894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8667180323063190894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqqAe2LWwhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/REGqp4TDQxA/s72-c/September_11_2001_Tribute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-743197273519910233</id><published>2009-09-08T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Deus,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradeço por essas pessoas maravilhosas que cruzaram meu caminho e me fizeram tão feliz durante os últimos cinco anos da minha vida.Elas me ensinaram a acreditar em mim mesma e a &lt;b&gt;confiar&lt;/b&gt;.Me ensinaram a amar os verdadeiros amigos. Pessoas tão especiais quanto essas não se encontram tão facilmente,e eu tive a sorte de encontrar cinco de uma vez! Nunca esquecerei nosso dias de alegrias,sorrisos e aprendizado.Aprendemos sim um idioma,a linguagem do amor e do companheirismo.Vocês estão pra sempre no canto mais especial do meu coração,já disse e vou falar de novo : &lt;u&gt;AMO VOCÊS, e não é da boca pra fora,é de coração,um coração realmente apaixonado pelos melhores amigos do mundo. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dani,Tchelinha.Nina,Bru e Rô,se vocês lerem isso,não vou chorar mais,pois vocês sabem que amo vocês e que somos melhores amigos !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4ever and ever,I've been passing my best moments with u.Never forget these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais um sonho realizado...qual será meu próximo desafio,minha próxima vitória?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379232636031173762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SqbflQLThII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tNBtEhN2smM/s200/DSCF8495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ranma 1/2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taorekisou na biru no mori no sumi&lt;br /&gt;Hazumu koukyuu wo nomikonde kakureta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Himitsu no roji wo surinuke&lt;br /&gt;Yubisaki kasumenigeru furenzu&lt;br /&gt;Tada no geemu ja nakatta&lt;br /&gt;Unmei sae kimeta n' da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaerimichi ni otoshita pan&lt;br /&gt;Asufaruto de kudakete mo&lt;br /&gt;Senaka tataku kaze ga hakobu yo&lt;br /&gt;Natsukashii ashioto soshite kimi no koe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koboretekisou na tsuki no doroppu de&lt;br /&gt;Museta namida wo nomikonde waratta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minareta koen no yoru&lt;br /&gt;Naze konna ni hiroi no furenzu&lt;br /&gt;Kono te wo hanasanaide&lt;br /&gt;Otoshi ana shitte 'ru n' da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunao sugiru yokogao da kara&lt;br /&gt;Uso wa chotto tsukenakute&lt;br /&gt;Tenohira ni mada nokotte 'ru&lt;br /&gt;Tooi hi no yakusoku soshite kimi no yume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaerimichi ni otoshita pan&lt;br /&gt;Asufaruto de kudakete mo&lt;br /&gt;Senaka tataku kaze ga hakobu yo Natsukashii ashioto soshite kimi no koe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-743197273519910233?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/743197273519910233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=743197273519910233' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/743197273519910233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/743197273519910233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/deus-agradeco-por-essas-pessoas_08.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SqbflQLThII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tNBtEhN2smM/s72-c/DSCF8495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6809277948123421672</id><published>2009-09-04T04:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:49.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqD6Zv1LSkI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7wz0kSDgvRw/s1600-h/Simple__happiness__by_yestrdaysforgivn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377573275323550274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqD6Zv1LSkI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7wz0kSDgvRw/s200/Simple__happiness__by_yestrdaysforgivn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER GIVE UP !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6809277948123421672?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6809277948123421672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6809277948123421672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6809277948123421672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6809277948123421672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-give-up_04.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SqD6Zv1LSkI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7wz0kSDgvRw/s72-c/Simple__happiness__by_yestrdaysforgivn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8518706937854540295</id><published>2009-09-01T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sp0-nEKMRGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HLYSRA4Ld9k/s1600-h/Worry_by_pinkbutterflyofdeath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376522371002549346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sp0-nEKMRGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HLYSRA4Ld9k/s200/Worry_by_pinkbutterflyofdeath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Worry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rapidinho: hoje é meu &lt;strong&gt;FINAL TEST&lt;/strong&gt;, me desejem Good Luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fui!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8518706937854540295?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8518706937854540295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8518706937854540295' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8518706937854540295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8518706937854540295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/09/worry_01.html' title='Worry!'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sp0-nEKMRGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HLYSRA4Ld9k/s72-c/Worry_by_pinkbutterflyofdeath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1662458661315218493</id><published>2009-08-21T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/So7QRsdtO2I/AAAAAAAAAXc/9n4_Fd1NV_o/s1600-h/222371634_e760cb7e29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372460407911693154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/So7QRsdtO2I/AAAAAAAAAXc/9n4_Fd1NV_o/s200/222371634_e760cb7e29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa tarde,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Após muito tempo,um filho a casa retorna...E  BOTA TEMPO NISSO! Ultimamente,5 minutos como esse agora estão valendo ouro! Estou estudando muito para a prova final e para o TCC.Passei mal ontem o dia inteiro ,parar de sentir dor foi luxo.Mesmo assim vim trampar e depois do trampo fui na FISK ensaiar a apresentação. Cheguei em casa 23:00 morrando de cólica,dor de cabeça,dor nas costas e com vontade de vomitar a cada minuto.Mesmo assim,jantei e fui dormir que nem me lembro que horas eram.Acordei hoje no horário de sempre - 04:50 - sem saber quem eu era ,vim trampar e vou de novo para a FISK hoje.Amanhã acordo 07:00,vou dar aula,12:00 pego o trem e vou pra FISK de novo,vamos ter uma "pré- apresentação " do TCC para a professora.Vou passar o Domingo inteiro estudando para a prova final que por acaso é semana que vem, o meu sonho de falar oficialmente Inglês está a um paso de ser realizado ou ser totalmente perdido. Eu e meus amigos estamos completamente apavorados,com medo de tudo ir pro ralo.Pra ajudar,ontem quando fomos ensair,eu e minha amiga vimos uma menina revisando a prova final porque ela não passou.Só arregalei o olho ,uma olhou pra outra e nem comentou nada. Que Deus me ajude a sobreviver em primeiro lugar pois estou doente e cansada,e que me saia bem nesse TCC e nessa prova.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...Amém!... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1662458661315218493?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1662458661315218493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1662458661315218493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1662458661315218493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1662458661315218493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/08/boa-tarde-apos-muito-tempoum-filho-casa_21.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/So7QRsdtO2I/AAAAAAAAAXc/9n4_Fd1NV_o/s72-c/222371634_e760cb7e29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-397071562847587744</id><published>2009-08-06T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SntxCKhEdsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/KJ-4G8EZRrs/s1600-h/belile2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367007662938814146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SntxCKhEdsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/KJ-4G8EZRrs/s200/belile2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;4ever and ever...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkkkk essa foto eu tive que postar poha!!!É nóis no casório,nunca me imaginei vestida assim cara...mas o Lê tava lindo cara!!!Nunca vi meu fofitus num look tão &lt;b&gt;"11 homens e 1 segredo"&lt;/b&gt;.Eh,valeu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SntyIrFg7mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/eouSUGY6Ero/s1600-h/OQAAAGVZ6CoIFFKhG6V0-o6tbySKOr4jnlB9xdlf0UdWvfwoqvCgXH6xX3sejr3Jl5Q6A6-vshJHdIZp99Yig_iffuIAm1T1ULG-Kht6Ot9bWlwpkuX-L28uMxfD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367008874272452194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SntyIrFg7mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/eouSUGY6Ero/s200/OQAAAGVZ6CoIFFKhG6V0-o6tbySKOr4jnlB9xdlf0UdWvfwoqvCgXH6xX3sejr3Jl5Q6A6-vshJHdIZp99Yig_iffuIAm1T1ULG-Kht6Ot9bWlwpkuX-L28uMxfD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Então pessoas,nóis fumo do &lt;i&gt;The Wall&lt;/i&gt;,nóis vortemo na chuva... e tah td certo!Quero agradecer aos meus amigos que tiveram a coragem de sair naquela chuva gelada pra prestigiar meu níver,cara de coração,vcs tão pra sempre na memória assim como este dia mt loko estará pra smepre.Também quero agradecer aos amigos que tbm estão no coração,batalharam pra ir e não conseguiram chegar lá:&lt;i&gt; Lulis&lt;/i&gt; - eu sei que seu trampo tava phoda e que lutou até no fim pra poder aparecer lah,num eskenta ke somos jovens,vamos sair mt juntas ainda ; &lt;i&gt;Vivi&lt;/i&gt; - a filhinha dela ficou doente bem na véspera do meu níver,graças a Deus já está melhor da catapora ;&lt;i&gt; Tio Rô &lt;/i&gt;- esse sem comentários,ficou em Perus pra acordar cedo no sábado pra cobrir minhas aulas pq eu faltei por causa da gandaia toda ;&lt;i&gt; Vivi's&lt;/i&gt; - Todo mundo sabe que a Alemanha não é ali na esquina e não é se estalando os dedos que se vem para o Brasil,sem contar que a filhinha dela (Virna) não teve férias de verão e tá tendo agora por causa da gripe suína ; &lt;i&gt;Nina &lt;/i&gt;- trabalha que nem loka,faz Jornalismo na Casper e eia viajar no sábado para gravar uma reportagem sobre Índios.&lt;br /&gt;Não dá pra citar todos,mas eles sabem que,indo ou não numa poha de festa,taum no meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Snt0glQ53jI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OLxkI8BctM0/s1600-h/OgAAAEY3mv36HYNhM2EHF7zUM-GU7iu1Z4NCsQZqEf-QbUYCzNMVc2J14FyCPWmHlXb2Qy4kOkfr2eQeufVLdTM9xY4Am1T1UJrrD8I7tXIstcDjMpuep7aEgfjh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367011484049727026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Snt0glQ53jI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OLxkI8BctM0/s200/OgAAAEY3mv36HYNhM2EHF7zUM-GU7iu1Z4NCsQZqEf-QbUYCzNMVc2J14FyCPWmHlXb2Qy4kOkfr2eQeufVLdTM9xY4Am1T1UJrrD8I7tXIstcDjMpuep7aEgfjh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1/2 década juntos&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos &lt;u&gt;5 anos&lt;/u&gt; no Domingo dia 26,e como sempre,nosso amor só vêm aumentando.Esse homem se supera cada vez mais e me faz sentir a mulher mais linda e especial deste mundo.Passamos &lt;s&gt;muitas dificuldades&lt;/s&gt; juntos e continuamos a passar,mas já superamos e continuamos a superar juntos. Nada é mar de rosas,mas &lt;i&gt;não há nada melhor ter alguém que em um dia de chuva tire o casaco para te cobrir e caminha te abraçando para te proteger do frio e do vento&lt;/i&gt;.Lê,sabe que nem tenho palavras pra descrever você,mas resumo o que sinto nessas : sorriso,olhar,doce,cheiro,toque,beijo. Vamos atingir nossas metas e sonhos juntos,mesmo que tudo acabe ao redor,temos um ao outro.&lt;b&gt;Te amo...EtErNo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom,mudando de gato pra lebre,sem agendas da semana,mas meow,essa foi horrível,só o Lê e minha família na minha vida pra me fazer reerguer.Confesso que tive muita vontade de chorar,mas levantei a cabeça e pensei comigo mesma: eu sou única,espetacular,inteligente,dedicada e fiel,quem não valorizar vai pereder muito e quem me pisotear,vai ter em dobro! Errei muito no trampo,foi horrível e me sinto lixo,mas desta vez foi diferente,a luzinha do &lt;i&gt;foda-se&lt;/i&gt; acendeu ( e continua em Stand by até agora). Amanhã tem mais uma reunião,tive uma sexta-feira passada nas Nações Unidas,e estou viva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367016710364043330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Snt5QyzVmEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/AgEOj4Qs1I0/s200/Sick_Of_Business_by_Winny_fan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pink&lt;br /&gt;Sober&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tab_original"&gt;I don't want to be the girl who laughs the loudest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the girl who never wants to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be that call at 4 o'clock in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm the only one you know in the world that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, the sun is blinding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm finding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not the way I want my story to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe up high, nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pain inside, you're like protection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the girl who has to fill the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me that we had that conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember, save your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause what's the use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, the night is calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it whispers to me softly, "you're to blame"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I let myself go, I'm the only one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm safe up high, nothing can touch me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel this party's over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pain inside, you're like perfection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do I feel this good sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming down coming down coming down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning round spinning round spinning round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for myself, sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming down coming down coming down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning round spinning round spinning round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for myself, sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's good, then it's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good 'till it goes bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till you're trying to find the you that you once had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've hurt myself, cried, never again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken down in agony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to find a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-397071562847587744?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/397071562847587744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=397071562847587744' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/397071562847587744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/397071562847587744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/08/4ever-and-ever_06.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SntxCKhEdsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/KJ-4G8EZRrs/s72-c/belile2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2408500072536006786</id><published>2009-07-23T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:53:51.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmiKZME6RVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/zyGBZCdtdyE/s1600-h/convite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687521727759698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmiKZME6RVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/zyGBZCdtdyE/s200/convite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buenos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não deixem de comparecer nesta budega amanhã 24/07 as 21:00.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjGMbKaH_I/AAAAAAAAAWE/JUovcxlf6IQ/s1600-h/DSCF8015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361753273136717810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjGMbKaH_I/AAAAAAAAAWE/JUovcxlf6IQ/s200/DSCF8015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bom,breve resumão de viagem (tah phoda)...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Nosso vôo era para sexta-feira 17/07 as 14:30...pois bem,o vôo atrasou em 1 hora pra variar (shit!).&lt;i&gt;Gripe suína básica&lt;/i&gt;,galera de máscara no aeroporto...normal...subimos no avião 15:42. É legal,tranquilo,olha a vista de guarulhos da janelinha,só poluição e favela,lindo não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjHlX0hEKI/AAAAAAAAAWM/whBJwz-dWJM/s1600-h/DSCF8020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361754801247948962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjHlX0hEKI/AAAAAAAAAWM/whBJwz-dWJM/s200/DSCF8020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bom,nosso vôo na verdade is para Curitiba com escala em Maringá e Cascavel(nosso ponto de descida).Quanto mais para o sul a gente ia,mais eu estava convencida que a gente tava no &lt;u&gt;fim do mundo&lt;/u&gt;.Maringá é uma cidadezinha no meio do nada,eu não imaginava isso nem a pau,pensei que tivesse civilização lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361757012113021378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjJmD702cI/AAAAAAAAAWU/fMuSoHm6N8Q/s200/DSCF8055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361757226546041554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjJyiwpEtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/3trSO4w5BMY/s200/DSCF8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Até que não é feio lah mas mano,puta fim de mundo,viajar na correria num curto espaço de tempo não presta.&lt;i&gt;Deu pra zuar um pouquinho&lt;/i&gt;,isso ke vale...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361757710917837842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjKOvL4JBI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Pqyv6n5t9y0/s200/DSCF8073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ó a trupi do mal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjMUMPN2HI/AAAAAAAAAW0/wyMBIyGVEl4/s1600-h/DSCF8130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760003639072882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjMUMPN2HI/AAAAAAAAAW0/wyMBIyGVEl4/s200/DSCF8130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é nóis indo pro casório,o &lt;b&gt;Lê tava um gato...&lt;/b&gt;ai ke amorrrrrrrrr totosoooooooo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjLRn764jI/AAAAAAAAAWs/t7F35EiX28g/s1600-h/DSCF8258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361758860023095858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmjLRn764jI/AAAAAAAAAWs/t7F35EiX28g/s200/DSCF8258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minha foto favorita: eu indo embora........aaaaaaaaaaaah ke alivio poha,nunca fui taum &lt;i&gt;feliz&lt;/i&gt; kkkkkkk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Intaum,num vou entrar em mtssss detalhes,to sem tempo e sei lah se vale a pena...soh sei ke pro fim do mundo não volto,Deus me ajude,Amém.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To saindo fora ,amanhã é nóis no &lt;i&gt;THE WALL!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2408500072536006786?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2408500072536006786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2408500072536006786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2408500072536006786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2408500072536006786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/07/buenos-nao-deixem-de-comparecer-nesta.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmiKZME6RVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/zyGBZCdtdyE/s72-c/convite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2606225570800453804</id><published>2009-07-19T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmPMwicPSwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UnDM2QjJjjY/s1600-h/DSCF8258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360353115752057602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmPMwicPSwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UnDM2QjJjjY/s200/DSCF8258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Caralho,num fode!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite...acabei de chegar do &lt;i&gt;Paraná &lt;/i&gt;,no comments,num guento mas ver avião na frente,nem ônibus,nem táxi...&lt;b&gt;Deus abençõe minha maldita rotina!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intum,phoda,vi mts lugares,passei or Maringá,Cascavel,e Foz do Iguaçu (vi as cataratas do avião,massa!),entre outras cidades do fim do mundo qu enão me agradaram nem um pouco,curti mesmo foi Foz,vou pra lá em breve novamente,já decidi.Tô morta gente...Num fui pra Argentina nem pro Paraguai &lt;b&gt;[ : ( ]&lt;/b&gt;,num deu tempo poha,mas vou na próxima.Se eu tiver paciencia,volto em breve com mais detalhes,senaum soco goela abaixo um novo hiatus nos Blogs pq tah phoda,mas acho que não será necessário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bas' noite ,god bless São Paulo!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355174712382450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmPOoYqok_I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Qzq7fBQu2A0/s200/DSCF8269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2606225570800453804?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2606225570800453804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2606225570800453804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2606225570800453804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2606225570800453804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/07/caralhonum-fode-boa-noite_19.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SmPMwicPSwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UnDM2QjJjjY/s72-c/DSCF8258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4682229677669213900</id><published>2009-07-08T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:41:08.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SlUDshUOBpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ovCHdz9q9cw/s1600-h/_Sad___Mask__by_Latinive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356191395219375762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SlUDshUOBpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ovCHdz9q9cw/s200/_Sad___Mask__by_Latinive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Não sei se meus conceitos estão errados,ou se as pessoas esquecem do que é a vida. Ao meu ver, trata-se de uma confusão na cabeça delas, e isso me dá pena.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota mental: Não concordo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4682229677669213900?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4682229677669213900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4682229677669213900' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4682229677669213900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4682229677669213900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-sei-se-meus-conceitos-estao.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SlUDshUOBpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ovCHdz9q9cw/s72-c/_Sad___Mask__by_Latinive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1550350054953174388</id><published>2009-07-06T04:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHdaBLkT_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/3ZQnNo55WAo/s1600-h/Challenge_by_MPMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355304870983520242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHdaBLkT_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/3ZQnNo55WAo/s200/Challenge_by_MPMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de qualquer coisa, &lt;b&gt;Happy Independence Day (July 4th)&lt;/b&gt;. Mal pude comemorar o dia mais importante na minha pátria! Mil perdões &lt;b&gt;Uncle San.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora,ao assunto. Como é de conhecimento,prometi postar ontem.Pra variar não consegui.&lt;u&gt;Motivo:Falta de tempo de novo &lt;/u&gt;(SHIT!).Vamos começar do início.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rotina do mal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo sabe que meu trabalho me mata,amo meu trbalho mas me mata.Pois,é agora tenho para agravar o &lt;i&gt;TCC &lt;/i&gt;do meu curso de inglês.Pois bem,saio daqui,vou para o inglês,chego em casa tarde,vou dormir 1 hora da manhã e acordo as 04:50.Até então ,normal.Masssssss,há 1 mês atrás comecei a dar &lt;i&gt;aulas de inglês&lt;/i&gt; no sábado em uma escola de cursos profissionalizantes,ao sábados pela manhã.Então,aos sábados,acordo as 07:00,diu aula das 08:00 ao 12:00,saio de lá e vou para o meu curso,entro as 13:00 e saio as 15:00.Chego em casa as 16:00.Domingo,acordo as 09:00,estudo e faço os exercícios do inglês e preparo a aula para meus alunos para semana que vem,isso até as 14:00.Almoço as 14:30,se eu terminei as atividades vou descansar,senão,vou tarde( ou até noite ) afora.Começa tudo de novo na segunda-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;trabalho + trabalho + estudo - tempo = cansaço&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHmnoxDtsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aXLHCtRszhg/s1600-h/Husky_VII_by_Frau_Koma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355315000552699586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHmnoxDtsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aXLHCtRszhg/s200/Husky_VII_by_Frau_Koma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dias do mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é,passei por poucas e boas por uma semana.Foi foda no trampo,a semana do dia 15 ao 19,saí dos escritório 22:00 todos od dias,não se resolvia nada,só piorava.Na sexta,saí passando mal de tanto cansaço,pra depois acordar cedo de novo no sábado.Não consegui dar aula direito pois eu mal enxergava os alunos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlIbWdv9eNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0PIbp--Iv5g/s1600-h/Yellow_Flowers_by_jorrizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372979653802194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlIbWdv9eNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0PIbp--Iv5g/s200/Yellow_Flowers_by_jorrizza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agenda do mês&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;06/07 &lt;/i&gt;- English extra class as 19:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;07/07 &lt;/i&gt;- English extra class as 19:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;08/07&lt;/i&gt; - ensaio da apresentação do TCC,na FISK as 19:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;09/07&lt;/i&gt; - feriado,trabalho normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;17/07&lt;/i&gt; - Viagem para o Paraná (casamento do meu cunhado),estar no Aeroporto de Guarulhos as 13:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;19/07&lt;/i&gt; - Retorno do Paraná&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;24/07&lt;/i&gt; - Níver no The Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;25/07&lt;/i&gt; -primeiro dia de descanso em 5 meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo,acho qu edevo desculpas aos meus amigos pela minha ausência,estou exausta,mas eu sei que esta fase vai passar...muito obrigada pelo apoio de todos que eu amo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjss nu cuore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1550350054953174388?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1550350054953174388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1550350054953174388' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1550350054953174388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1550350054953174388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/07/bom-dia-antes-de-qualquer-coisa-happy_06.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHdaBLkT_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/3ZQnNo55WAo/s72-c/Challenge_by_MPMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1843448940283020982</id><published>2009-07-06T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:24.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHdaBLkT_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/3ZQnNo55WAo/s1600-h/Challenge_by_MPMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355304870983520242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHdaBLkT_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/3ZQnNo55WAo/s200/Challenge_by_MPMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de qualquer coisa, &lt;b&gt;Happy Independence Day (July 4th)&lt;/b&gt;. Mal pude comemorar o dia mais importante na minha pátria! Mil perdões &lt;b&gt;Uncle San.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora,ao assunto. Como é de conhecimento,prometi postar ontem.Pra variar não consegui.&lt;u&gt;Motivo:Falta de tempo de novo &lt;/u&gt;(SHIT!).Vamos começar do início.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rotina do mal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo sabe que meu trabalho me mata,amo meu trbalho mas me mata.Pois,é agora tenho para agravar o &lt;i&gt;TCC &lt;/i&gt;do meu curso de inglês.Pois bem,saio daqui,vou para o inglês,chego em casa tarde,vou dormir 1 hora da manhã e acordo as 04:50.Até então ,normal.Masssssss,há 1 mês atrás comecei a dar &lt;i&gt;aulas de inglês&lt;/i&gt; no sábado em uma escola de cursos profissionalizantes,ao sábados pela manhã.Então,aos sábados,acordo as 07:00,diu aula das 08:00 ao 12:00,saio de lá e vou para o meu curso,entro as 13:00 e saio as 15:00.Chego em casa as 16:00.Domingo,acordo as 09:00,estudo e faço os exercícios do inglês e preparo a aula para meus alunos para semana que vem,isso até as 14:00.Almoço as 14:30,se eu terminei as atividades vou descansar,senão,vou tarde( ou até noite ) afora.Começa tudo de novo na segunda-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;trabalho + trabalho + estudo - tempo = cansaço&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHmnoxDtsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aXLHCtRszhg/s1600-h/Husky_VII_by_Frau_Koma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355315000552699586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHmnoxDtsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aXLHCtRszhg/s200/Husky_VII_by_Frau_Koma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dias do mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é,passei por poucas e boas por uma semana.Foi foda no trampo,a semana do dia 15 ao 19,saí dos escritório 22:00 todos od dias,não se resolvia nada,só piorava.Na sexta,saí passando mal de tanto cansaço,pra depois acordar cedo de novo no sábado.Não consegui dar aula direito pois eu mal enxergava os alunos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlIbWdv9eNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0PIbp--Iv5g/s1600-h/Yellow_Flowers_by_jorrizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372979653802194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlIbWdv9eNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0PIbp--Iv5g/s200/Yellow_Flowers_by_jorrizza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agenda do mês&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;06/07 &lt;/i&gt;- English extra class as 19:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;07/07 &lt;/i&gt;- English extra class as 19:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;08/07&lt;/i&gt; - ensaio da apresentação do TCC,na FISK as 19:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;09/07&lt;/i&gt; - feriado,trabalho normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;17/07&lt;/i&gt; - Viagem para o Paraná (casamento do meu cunhado),estar no Aeroporto de Guarulhos as 13:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;19/07&lt;/i&gt; - Retorno do Paraná&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;24/07&lt;/i&gt; - Níver no The Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;25/07&lt;/i&gt; -primeiro dia de descanso em 5 meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo,acho qu edevo desculpas aos meus amigos pela minha ausência,estou exausta,mas eu sei que esta fase vai passar...muito obrigada pelo apoio de todos que eu amo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjss nu cuore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1843448940283020982?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1843448940283020982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1843448940283020982' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1843448940283020982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1843448940283020982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/07/bom-dia-antes-de-qualquer-coisa-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SlHdaBLkT_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/3ZQnNo55WAo/s72-c/Challenge_by_MPMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2030182665543270970</id><published>2009-06-30T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:24.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfsPM2HdB8I/AAAAAAAAASw/rdvRXGDj0So/s1600-h/hiatus.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871297282738114" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfsPM2HdB8I/AAAAAAAAASw/rdvRXGDj0So/s200/hiatus.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gente,desculpem,mas a falta de tempo está me matando!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H.I.A.T.U.S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2030182665543270970?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2030182665543270970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2030182665543270970' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2030182665543270970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2030182665543270970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/06/gentedesculpemmas-falta-de-tempo-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfsPM2HdB8I/AAAAAAAAASw/rdvRXGDj0So/s72-c/hiatus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1671075734523684339</id><published>2009-06-16T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/Sjf-lfUsDwI/AAAAAAAAALI/Dn3SAMKOCnQ/s1600-h/Pirate_Bunny_Birthday_Card_by_QueenOfDorks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348023002542640898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/Sjf-lfUsDwI/AAAAAAAAALI/Dn3SAMKOCnQ/s200/Pirate_Bunny_Birthday_Card_by_QueenOfDorks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boa tardeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Parabéns pra vc,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu já vim te comer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camisinha que é bom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esqueci de trazer!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luuuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou postando antes por que eu acho que na sexta não vou conseguir maaaaas,de qualquer forma,feliz aniversário sua cachorra!!!!&lt;i&gt;Êeeee 22 ânus kkkkkk....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe que te amo e que é muito especial na minha vida,queria muito estar ao te lado neste dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na verdade vc vai estar ao lado sabia? Do &lt;u&gt;lado de dentro do meu coração&lt;/u&gt;! Parabéns....ti amuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1671075734523684339?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1671075734523684339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1671075734523684339' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1671075734523684339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1671075734523684339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/06/boa-tardeeeeeeeeeeeee-parabens-pra-vc_16.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/Sjf-lfUsDwI/AAAAAAAAALI/Dn3SAMKOCnQ/s72-c/Pirate_Bunny_Birthday_Card_by_QueenOfDorks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8179723269124619417</id><published>2009-06-16T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:54:16.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sjf02sEsrCI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ALbKenfvwtQ/s1600-h/tst95-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348012302906731554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sjf02sEsrCI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ALbKenfvwtQ/s200/tst95-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Afternoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiro,desculpem a ausência,minha vida está &lt;b&gt;"a correria"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, &lt;i&gt;novos desafios vieram&lt;/i&gt;, por este, minha ausência : Total Fadiga. Não tenho tido tempo para respirar,confesso que neste final de semana desanimei. Há tempos não reclamava, e de um minuto para outro, me peguei reclamando e lamentando de novo. No momento do mau humor, nem pensei nisso, mas depois quando parei para pensar,me &lt;s&gt;odiei&lt;/s&gt; , por saber o quanto palavras negativas atraem coisas negativas. Briguei e pedi desculpas para mim mesma, espero não fazer de novo (pelo menos tão cedo). Parando para pensar, me sinto bem, apesar de minha "demanda" , &lt;u&gt;compromissos e sacrifícios terem aumentado &lt;/u&gt;, me sinto bem. É sacrificado, não sei por que procuro mais desafios ao invéz de me esquivar deles, pois até que eu tento, mas eu não consigo. Pois bem, já começo a &lt;s&gt;"me matar"&lt;/s&gt; a partir de então, já tenho 6 horas para compensar no trabalho, 6 dias de mais cansaço e estou me perguntando por que estou fazendo isso comigo. &lt;b&gt;Estou feliz por um lado, exausta e triste por outro&lt;/b&gt;, não faço mais do que minhas obrigações e só! Quando vou viver o que sonho,ou pelo menos o que eu gosto? Nossa vida é realmente esse ciclo interminável onde , nascemos, crescemos, nos reproduzimos, trabalhamos,trabalhamos,trabalhamos,trabalhamos,trabalhamos, e morremos? Até que ponto é saudável &lt;b&gt;lutar&lt;/b&gt;? Até que ponto é saudável jogar tudo para o alto? &lt;i&gt;Como procedemos em relação à vida?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8179723269124619417?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8179723269124619417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8179723269124619417' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8179723269124619417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8179723269124619417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-afternoon-primeirodesculpem.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sjf02sEsrCI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ALbKenfvwtQ/s72-c/tst95-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7401522745873702550</id><published>2009-05-31T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:20:14.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I don't wanna be...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansada de ser &lt;i&gt;rotulada&lt;/i&gt;,incomodada e desrespeitada !&lt;br /&gt;Tenho um recado,este &lt;u&gt;mundo vai dar voltas&lt;/u&gt;,quero ver se desesperarem quando meu dia chegar!Eu não deixo barato e &lt;b&gt;não esqueço&lt;/b&gt;,ser &lt;s&gt;rancoroso&lt;/s&gt; é ser esperto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe6a3fee4141f0a6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe6a3fee4141f0a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330459507%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D694B0F117E8C3CBCB935B7CBCBF1BF7A1704DA34.3323FB5A149F75D921776F5A04B02B53B76753F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe6a3fee4141f0a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgQsDZiSYvFspXL_OP-aBBjyTC2s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe6a3fee4141f0a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330459507%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D694B0F117E8C3CBCB935B7CBCBF1BF7A1704DA34.3323FB5A149F75D921776F5A04B02B53B76753F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe6a3fee4141f0a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgQsDZiSYvFspXL_OP-aBBjyTC2s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7401522745873702550?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fe6a3fee4141f0a6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7401522745873702550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7401522745873702550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7401522745873702550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7401522745873702550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6085886095105897043</id><published>2009-05-28T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:56:27.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sh76LBi8mJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/w-2th80vl10/s1600-h/image001.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340981275408504978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/image001-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria fazer um pequena ressalva&lt;i&gt; hoje&lt;/i&gt;,não tenho tanto o que comentar,mas queria deixar registrdo esse pensamento. Ontem me senti liberta finalmente de uma &lt;u&gt;corrente&lt;/u&gt; que eu pensei que nunca se rompreria.Finalmente posso andar sem medo de me encontrar com o "fake" de novo e me magoar.Agora sim,&lt;b&gt;"caiu a ficha" &lt;/b&gt;de que finalmente a porta está fechada,e isso é muito bom para mim.Sim,estou feliz pois finalmente coloquei cada um em seu lugar,sei o que e quem é realmente importante na minha vida. &lt;b&gt;God Bless This Freedom!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6085886095105897043?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6085886095105897043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6085886095105897043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6085886095105897043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6085886095105897043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/queria-fazer-um-pequena-ressalva-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7053297730575776835</id><published>2009-05-26T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:55:31.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShxXO0V-hJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/t_QNjUjQkPo/s1600-h/The_missing_piece_by_Alicechan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340239170235171986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShxXO0V-hJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/t_QNjUjQkPo/s200/The_missing_piece_by_Alicechan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pedacinho de nós&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percebi hoje que os monstros Fakes não me assombram mais.Parecia que eles não iriam parar de me assombrar nunca,felizmente,isso não está acontecendo.Não que eu não conviva mais com eles,pois sim,ainda convivo e eles demonstram dependência por mim,devem pensar que tenho dependência deles também,mas isso não é verdade, &lt;i&gt;já me desvinculei de todos&lt;/i&gt;,só preciso de &lt;i&gt;mim mesma e mais um pouquinho&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Essas semanas tenho pensado sobre identidade,quem somos e com quem nos identificamos. De repente,aqueles do passado que lhe passaram &lt;b&gt;desapercebidos&lt;/b&gt;,reaparecem e causam grande mudança na sua vida. Hoje compreendo quem sou e que,aqueles com os quais nos identificamos,existem,na verdade , deve haver um pedacinho de nós em cada um,assim como há um &lt;b&gt;pedacinho&lt;/b&gt; deles em nós. &lt;s&gt;Nunca &lt;/s&gt;encontraremos gêmeos de alma e pensamento,porém encontraremos parceiros de identidade, aquele que você vai se identifcar,concordar e discordar.Hoje aprendi a aceitar isso,e que graças à essa diversidade&lt;b&gt; intelectual e filosófica&lt;/b&gt;, nossas vidas ficam tão interessantes,pois temos o que questionar e a quem questionar.Pois mais que quisermos nossos "gêmeos",eles não existem e não existirão,isso acontece em filmes,e a &lt;u&gt;vida real &lt;/u&gt;é para os fortes,os capazes de aceitar essa divergência.Eu sou capaz.Deixemos o faz de conta para&lt;b&gt; Hollywood&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7053297730575776835?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7053297730575776835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7053297730575776835' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7053297730575776835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7053297730575776835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/pedacinho-de-nos-percebi-hoje-que-os.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShxXO0V-hJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/t_QNjUjQkPo/s72-c/The_missing_piece_by_Alicechan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8512432751299844148</id><published>2009-05-19T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:10:56.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShMeusd1ASI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qS9aYKHNxsY/s1600-h/Lost_in_difficult_life_by_ganooov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337643770923254050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShMeusd1ASI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qS9aYKHNxsY/s200/Lost_in_difficult_life_by_ganooov.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa noite&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me indaguei hoje por que temos dias tão difíceis na vida.Semana passada tive uma &lt;u&gt;semana de Murphy&lt;/u&gt;,onde tudo que poderia dar errado,deu errado.Realmente me senti um &lt;b&gt;lixo &lt;/b&gt;pelos meus erros,não admito falhas de ninguém,muito menos as minhas.Infelizmente tem coisas que não dá para parar o tempo  e simplesmente voltá-lo,temso que levantar a cabeça e ir em frente.E foi o que fiz.Vejo que minha &lt;i&gt;coragem e superação&lt;/i&gt; são maiores do que eu imaginava e que ainda me subestimo parte do tempo.Sou muito capaz e subirei muitos degraus ainda...&lt;b&gt;até o topo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8512432751299844148?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8512432751299844148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8512432751299844148' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8512432751299844148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8512432751299844148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/boa-noite-me-indaguei-hoje-por-que.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha 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center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShA02m7Gw2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/h33LmuitJ7w/s200/FUCK_YOU_by_wired_star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4696809037206594525?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4696809037206594525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4696809037206594525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4696809037206594525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4696809037206594525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/ShA02m7Gw2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/h33LmuitJ7w/s72-c/FUCK_YOU_by_wired_star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6661957250404387472</id><published>2009-05-15T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T18:53:15.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sg4bLMXfAZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/DrTwRymqX1o/s1600-h/FucK_by_Ninia_vudu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336232487592853906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sg4bLMXfAZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/DrTwRymqX1o/s200/FucK_by_Ninia_vudu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caralho cansei dessa porra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cansei da minha e &lt;b&gt;vida&lt;/b&gt; e de todo mundo,vão tomar no cú,não quero mais saber de &lt;u&gt;nada nem de ninguém&lt;/u&gt;,cada um com o seu certo!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;FUCK!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/_Fuck__by_BlackWerewolfDemon.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6661957250404387472?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sg4bLMXfAZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/DrTwRymqX1o/s72-c/FucK_by_Ninia_vudu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-29841976667949337</id><published>2009-05-06T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:02:54.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SgIyiOT28BI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Y9SF-Psls5Y/s1600-h/under_a_storm_clouds_race_by_bosniak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332880472298418194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SgIyiOT28BI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Y9SF-Psls5Y/s200/under_a_storm_clouds_race_by_bosniak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dia de corrida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinceramente,não sei por que as pessoas fazem tanto para&lt;b&gt; aparecer &lt;/b&gt;diante dos outros?Penso que é para chegar na frente,ou pelo menos mostrar que chegou na frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recebi de uma pessoa uma notícia que talvez seja &lt;i&gt;falsa&lt;/i&gt;,aliás bem provável que seja falsa,e continua a me atormentar,nossa ,como pode ter tanta gente com tempo sobrando por aí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também &lt;u&gt;falei com a Vivi's&lt;/u&gt; por e-mail (como sempre),soube que ela veio para o &lt;s&gt;Brasil&lt;/s&gt; no feriado do dia do trabalho e não me avisou,isso porque sou uma péssima pessoa que nunca vai vê-la,eu conclui.Peço desculpas de novo como já pedi,percebi que devo deixá-la ir,e que se algum dia fomos nos ver,que seja em um país melhor,mais &lt;b&gt;felizes&lt;/b&gt; e satisfeitas com tudo ao nosso redor.Ela tem uma vida maravilhosa na &lt;i&gt;Alemanha,em Berlim&lt;/i&gt;,vida que muitos desejam,inclusive eu.Somente desejo que ela continue com a família maravilhosa dela e muito feliz como sempre.Amiga,a distância &lt;b&gt;nunca&lt;/b&gt; vai nos separar,estamos unidas pela alma,amor eterno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quanto a terceira etapa desta corrida,o de sempre,pessoas que querem aparecer na minha frente,elas tentam sem êxito e por isso &lt;b&gt;nem ligo&lt;/b&gt;.Boa sorte para vocês,mas confio no meu taco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Última etapa,&lt;s&gt;solidão&lt;/s&gt;,estou sempre correndo contra ela e quase me alcança,mas não passam de tentativas.Tenho o&lt;b&gt; Lê&lt;/b&gt;,minha &lt;b&gt;família&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;amigos &lt;/b&gt;maravilhosos e vários lugares,portanto,sempre chego em primeiro lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu sou troféu de Ouro no Podium e ninguém me segura!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-29841976667949337?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/29841976667949337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=29841976667949337' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/29841976667949337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/29841976667949337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-de-corrida-sinceramentenao-sei-por.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SgIyiOT28BI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Y9SF-Psls5Y/s72-c/under_a_storm_clouds_race_by_bosniak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2003018557865512782</id><published>2009-05-03T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T09:58:59.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gavin DeGraw&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I Don't want to be&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be anything other than a specialist's son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to be anyone other than a birth of two souls in one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of where I'm going is knowing where I'm coming from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think in me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by a deadly crisis everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one to notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be the only one who's learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think in me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have everyone's attention please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, not like this and that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna have to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came from the mountain, the crust of creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole situation made from clay, dust, stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm telling everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is think in me and I have peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I got do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be anything other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331642734668168242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sf3M0aUwPDI/AAAAAAAAAUA/xdHTku3J9YA/s200/Waiting_for_the_wind_by_mirelush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gavin DeGraw&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I Don't want to be (tradução)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não preciso ser nada além de um filho de um especialista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho que ser alguém além de um nascimento de duas almas em uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte de onde eu estou indo é conhecer de onde eu venho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser nada além do que eu tenho tentado ser ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu tenho que fazer é pensar em mim e eu terei paz na mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou cansado de olhar em torno de quartos pensando no que eu tenho que fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou quem devo ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser nada além de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou cercado por mentirosos em todos os lugares que viro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou cercado por impostores em todos os lugares que viro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou cercado por uma crise mortal em todo lugar que viro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o único que percebe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso ser o único que que aprendeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser nada além do que eu tenho tentado ser ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu tenho que fazer é pensar em mim e eu terei paz de mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou cansado de olhar em torno dos quartos pensando no que eu tenho que fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou quem devo ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser nada além de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso ter a atenção de todos por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja,não como isso e aquilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você terá que partir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vim das montanhas, a casca da criação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda a minha situação foi feita de barro, poeira, pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora estou dizendo a todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser nada além do que eu tenho tentado ser ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu tenho que fazer é pensar em mim e eu terei paz na mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou cansado de olhar em torno dos quartos pensando no que eu tenho que fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou quem devo ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser nada além de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2003018557865512782?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2003018557865512782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2003018557865512782' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2003018557865512782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2003018557865512782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/gavin-degraw-i-dont-want-to-be-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sf3M0aUwPDI/AAAAAAAAAUA/xdHTku3J9YA/s72-c/Waiting_for_the_wind_by_mirelush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6759093292293631303</id><published>2009-05-02T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T09:27:05.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfyK1oGxYgI/AAAAAAAAATY/2GopbgVXAsQ/s1600-h/Secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331288712803344898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfyK1oGxYgI/AAAAAAAAATY/2GopbgVXAsQ/s200/Secret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Novamente...bem vindos !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa tarde meus caros (como diria minha melhor amiga),ou um simples &lt;i&gt;"Vendüi".&lt;/i&gt;Deixei por um tempo o Belinha Rock por excesso de preocupações e vida útil escassa,pois bem,estou de volta ao único canto em que posso ficar em paz...&lt;b&gt;finalmente&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Andei tirando algumas dúvidas ultimamente,e agora me encontrei e aceitei meu destino.Não podemos ter tudo o que queremos ou do jeito que queremos,e acreditem ,é difícil encarar isso para uma pessoa autoritária como eu. Simplesmente não poder manipular a realidade das pessoas para que eu me sinta bem faz-me sentir com o peso do fracasso.Sim,eu fracassei neste quesito. Simplesmente refleti muito ,e quando de repente me vi em um mundo completamente "fake" , onde eu forçava ser o que eu não sou e tentava forçar os outros a serem o que eles não são. Preciso de pessoas compatíveis, e não &lt;u&gt;monstros fakes&lt;/u&gt; criados por mim,na verdade já havia me acostumado a criar muitos deles.Acho que fui engolida pelos meus próprios monstros. Me sinto triste por não poder ter tudo o que quero,não que eu não esteja garta pelo o que eu tenha,muito pelo contrário,tenho coisas que grande maioria da minha faixa etária jamais sonhariam em ter por vários motivos. Acho que estou quase lá,atingir o apse e conseuir realizar todos os meus sonhos,estou vencendo na vida!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfyN6vxQIBI/AAAAAAAAATg/4nBGPYl1Gdk/s1600-h/Secret2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331292099294797842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfyN6vxQIBI/AAAAAAAAATg/4nBGPYl1Gdk/s200/Secret2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora sei que eu tenho que aceitar e seguir em frente,quebrar as correntes dos meus monstros e deixá-los livres por mais que me doa.Eles nunca aceitarão o que hoje sou ou,até aceitarão e invejarão o que sou,portanto,decidi me manter distante. Também tomei outra decisão: já criei monstros demais,depois que eu deixá-los ir não deixarei outros se aproximarem.Sim senhores,estou barrando as pessoas que entram na minha vida e não as deixarei mais entrar.&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A porta está fechada&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.Por este motivo reformei este blog com este tema,que está mais de acordo com minhas novas decisões.Não quero mais me esquivar ou tentar consertar ,simplesmente não deixarei mais que ninguém se aproxime.Simplesmente amei muita gente,que essas pessoas continuem muito bem sem mim por aí com suas vidas,eu as liberto de mim,a persuasiva, adestradora de monstros sem alma e sem personalidade. À todos que fizeram parte da minha caminhada,que me acompanharam,&lt;b&gt;amei vocês&lt;/b&gt;,que sorte a minha e que sorte a de vocês,somente sinto muito por se auto-destruírem e me desvalorizarem. Nunca mais quero vivenciar cenas como as cenas que vivenciei ultimamente,onde me arrependi profundamente e me fez pensar "quem são aquelas pessoas" e "no que se tornaram". É muito triste,mas fizeram suas próprias escolhas. Talvez se tivessem feito outras escolhas ou me escutado,hoje eu ainda teria todos quem amo ao meu lado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Será que é muito egoísmo tentar fazer com as pessoas que você gosta sejam felizes?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Door is Closed"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6759093292293631303?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6759093292293631303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6759093292293631303' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6759093292293631303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6759093292293631303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/novamente.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfyK1oGxYgI/AAAAAAAAATY/2GopbgVXAsQ/s72-c/Secret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8892273558474761579</id><published>2009-05-01T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfsPM2HdB8I/AAAAAAAAASw/rdvRXGDj0So/s1600-h/hiatus.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871297282738114" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfsPM2HdB8I/AAAAAAAAASw/rdvRXGDj0So/s200/hiatus.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8892273558474761579?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8892273558474761579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8892273558474761579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8892273558474761579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8892273558474761579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_3876.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SfsPM2HdB8I/AAAAAAAAASw/rdvRXGDj0So/s72-c/hiatus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1256882268120969199</id><published>2009-04-28T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Disappointing*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sfed3j8GxnI/AAAAAAAAASo/FbyJqdUQrtg/s1600-h/Alone_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329902261881980530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sfed3j8GxnI/AAAAAAAAASo/FbyJqdUQrtg/s200/Alone_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *Alone*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1256882268120969199?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1256882268120969199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1256882268120969199' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1256882268120969199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1256882268120969199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/04/disappointing-alone_28.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sfed3j8GxnI/AAAAAAAAASo/FbyJqdUQrtg/s72-c/Alone_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5650735914486352459</id><published>2009-04-21T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/Se34iyYFFWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qGqOwvEZw64/s1600-h/Cake_by_chasekinder22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327187210771174754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/Se34iyYFFWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qGqOwvEZw64/s200/Cake_by_chasekinder22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sim salabim!&lt;br /&gt;Nosso &lt;i&gt;Imitation&lt;/i&gt; completou &lt;u&gt;1 ano em 12 de abril de 2009&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso,me dei a liberdade de criar um new lay,com duas gostosas lá no canto (rsrsrs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lulis&lt;/strong&gt;,espero que tenha gostado da surpresa,ainda temos muito o que postar por aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5650735914486352459?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5650735914486352459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5650735914486352459' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5650735914486352459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5650735914486352459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/04/sim-salabim-nosso-imitation-completou-1_21.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/Se34iyYFFWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qGqOwvEZw64/s72-c/Cake_by_chasekinder22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7142111573590561238</id><published>2009-04-09T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sd4HPp6qynI/AAAAAAAAASg/xFXanSalIXk/s1600-h/miss_you_by_vanilla_tapes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322699775129864818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sd4HPp6qynI/AAAAAAAAASg/xFXanSalIXk/s200/miss_you_by_vanilla_tapes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who we are and who we were?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I've been thinking about,and,I a really&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to answer this question about somebody.&lt;br /&gt;I know about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;who I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I was a girl with dreams and aspirations,I was a girl with friends and the world made rounds&lt;br /&gt;around me.And,Finally,I know &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who I am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:I'm a girl with dreams and aspirations,I'm girl living by myself,alone,no friends and the world make rounds around me.&lt;br /&gt;This is the difference,&lt;u&gt;who cares?&lt;/u&gt; I miss the inconsequences of the old times,everybody watching me and loving me,and in fact, I miss my lovely &lt;s&gt;Vampire Friend&lt;/s&gt;. She gave me hope to go ahead and away,but today she is miles away and I miss her so much. I have the world rounding me,but everything seems so fake for me. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel unhappy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Please,come back...I wasn't prepared ,until today I'm not prepared,I know you feel unhappy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;XXX's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7142111573590561238?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7142111573590561238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7142111573590561238' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7142111573590561238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7142111573590561238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-we-are-and-who-we-were-something_09.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sd4HPp6qynI/AAAAAAAAASg/xFXanSalIXk/s72-c/miss_you_by_vanilla_tapes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5289240668091296820</id><published>2009-04-09T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:19:22.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sd4D5dITUBI/AAAAAAAAASY/AngVKCtXWlk/s1600-h/hiatus.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322696095205380114" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sd4D5dITUBI/AAAAAAAAASY/AngVKCtXWlk/s200/hiatus.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5289240668091296820?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5289240668091296820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5289240668091296820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5289240668091296820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5289240668091296820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Sd4D5dITUBI/AAAAAAAAASY/AngVKCtXWlk/s72-c/hiatus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4557937040171193537</id><published>2009-04-06T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pink - Who Knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SdphS_MOfEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/eAUJLOUgP1k/s1600-h/miss_you_by_nono_sukar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321672888519916610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SdphS_MOfEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/eAUJLOUgP1k/s200/miss_you_by_nono_sukar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You took my hand&lt;br /&gt;You showed me how&lt;br /&gt;You promised me you'd be around&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;I took your words&lt;br /&gt;And I believed&lt;br /&gt;In everything&lt;br /&gt;You said to me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah huh&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;br /&gt;You'd be long gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand up and punch them out&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're all wrong&lt;br /&gt;I know better&lt;br /&gt;Cause you said forever&lt;br /&gt;And ever&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were such fools&lt;br /&gt;And so convinced and just too cool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could touch you again&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could still call you friend&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything&lt;br /&gt;When someone said count your blessings now&lt;br /&gt;For they're long gone&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just didn't know how&lt;br /&gt;I was all wrong&lt;br /&gt;They knew better&lt;br /&gt;Still you said forever&lt;br /&gt;And ever&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you locked in my head&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;Until we&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;And I won't forget you my friend&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;br /&gt;You'd be long gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd stand up and punch them out&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're all wrong and&lt;br /&gt;That last kiss&lt;br /&gt;I'll cherish&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;And time makes&lt;br /&gt;It harder&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could remember&lt;br /&gt;But I keep&lt;br /&gt;Your memory&lt;br /&gt;You visit me in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;My darling&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;br /&gt;Who knew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4557937040171193537?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4557937040171193537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4557937040171193537' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4557937040171193537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4557937040171193537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/04/pink-who-knew-you-took-my-hand-you_06.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SdphS_MOfEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/eAUJLOUgP1k/s72-c/miss_you_by_nono_sukar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4669598584267949629</id><published>2009-04-03T05:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SdYCqKPeziI/AAAAAAAAASI/8xH_BEKgFGc/s1600-h/61b0b6d9575e2933a37eaa3968c264c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320442933111868962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SdYCqKPeziI/AAAAAAAAASI/8xH_BEKgFGc/s200/61b0b6d9575e2933a37eaa3968c264c8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada como uma manhã após a outra,onde o sol ilumina nossa vida, trazendo sonhos e expectativas de um novo amanhã!&lt;br /&gt;Venho me indagando com alguns pensamentos ultimamente,quer dizer,sempre disse aos meu amigos para nunca desistirem de seus sonhos,porém,não sei dizer se estou correndo atrás dos meus.&lt;br /&gt;Todos que me conhecem sabem que sempre fui uma artista nata,com várias aptidões em vários nichos artistíticos: desenho,pintura,dança,teatro,música,decoração e escrita.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho conhecimento de meus talentos e seu que sou boa no que faço.Porém,descobri que sou boa em outras coisas também fora do meio artístico. Descobri que sou boa em administrar,em me responsabilizar pois coisas de grande porte e fazer acontecer.Visão e resultado também fazem parte das minhas habilidades. Atualmente tenho trabalhado com este meu outro lado,e não posso reclamar de minha vida profissional.Gosto do que faço e sei que tento fazer o melhor,minha consciência é tranquila.Mas esses dia me peguei pensando: e os meus sonhos? Sempre quis ser designer,e eu sou?&lt;br /&gt;Estive pensando somente,quero saber onde este ciclo da vida vai parar,este dia após o outro e este sol que ilumina aos novos horizontes,vai iluminar minhas manhãs para sempre?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4669598584267949629?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4669598584267949629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4669598584267949629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4669598584267949629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cidades apagarão luzes em protesto contra aquecimento dia 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;'Hora do Planeta' é uma ação do WWF contra a mudança climática que envolverá milhares de pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;GENEBRA - Cerca de 1.189 cidades de 80 países aderiram à campanha do Fundo Mundial para a Natureza (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwf.org.br/informacoes/horadoplaneta/noticias/?18120/Hora-do-planeta-gera-onda-de-mobilizao-ao-redor-do-globo" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;WWF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;) para apagar as luzes de seus edifícios mais emblemáticos no próximo dia 28 de março, em sinal à luta contra a mudança climática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre as 20h30 e as 21h30, milhões de pessoas de todo o mundo participarão também da chamada "Hora do Planeta" apagando todas as luzes de que não precisem em suas casas para demonstrar sua preocupação com o aquecimento global.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O objetivo da iniciativa é mandar uma mensagem aos líderes mundiais que se reunirão em dezembro deste ano em Copenhague para firmar um novo acordo global sobre a mudança climática que substitua o tratado de Kyoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A campanha mundial começará na Nova Zelândia - devido ao fuso horário - onde todos os geradores a diesel das ilhas Chatham, um pequeno arquipélago na costa leste, serão apagados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O apagão se espalhará pelo mundo até emblemáticos monumentos como a Torre Eiffel em Paris e a Acrópolis em Atenas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Brasil, que participa da Hora do Planeta pela primeira vez, o Cristo Redentor, será apagado junto com o Pão de Açúcar, o Parque do Flamengo e a orla de Copacabana, que terá a segurança reforçada pelas autoridades competentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda no continente americano, metrópoles como Nova Iorque, Buenos Aires, Toronto, Chicago, Cidade do México e Las Vegas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5935098700902719775?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5935098700902719775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5935098700902719775' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5935098700902719775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5935098700902719775'/><link 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SbZ4tb9Jc0I/AAAAAAAAARs/3GnK2lPXBrg/s320/Love__love_and_love____by_armene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6906352063920606140?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6906352063920606140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6906352063920606140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6906352063920606140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6906352063920606140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SbZ4tb9Jc0I/AAAAAAAAARs/3GnK2lPXBrg/s72-c/Love__love_and_love____by_armene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8770554021923980265</id><published>2009-03-10T06:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T07:00:59.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/01040109manga-messbrasil.gif"&gt;Olá!Enfim retorno para &lt;u&gt;brevíssima&lt;/u&gt; atualização.&lt;br /&gt;Atualizei o mascote .&lt;br /&gt;Bom,passei no &lt;u&gt;TOP 15 do Luna Contest&lt;/u&gt;,muito obrigada,&lt;br /&gt;vamos ver até onde chego hauhauhauah.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim é isso,preciso ir pois tenho trabalhos a fazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8770554021923980265?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8770554021923980265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8770554021923980265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8770554021923980265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8770554021923980265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/03/olaenfim-retorno-para-atualizacao.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7455674951667859888</id><published>2009-03-02T18:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/Love_by_AmazingEllie.gif" /&gt;Boa Noite,&lt;br /&gt;Cometi há algumas horas novamente um "daqueles" meus erros fatais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dicionário da Cibele,erro fatal número 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Não exija o que não pode ser alcançado.&lt;br /&gt;Há fases minhas em que mergulho em uma mar de egoísmo e acabo sacrificando&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que já conseguimos em prol de algo que sinto falta,porém,não predominante.&lt;br /&gt;É certo isso?&lt;br /&gt;Magoar apenas para ter o que se "pensa" que falta? Será que realmente faz falta?&lt;br /&gt;Será que falta muito para tudo desmoronar ou para que haja um feliz para sempre?&lt;br /&gt;Fico pensando que para o feliz para sempre faltam essas pequenas coisas,porém,às&lt;br /&gt;vezes me pego pensando que isso é ilusão e magôo à toa.&lt;br /&gt;Será que preciso dessas coisas,ou,se eu não tiver essas coisas tudo acaba?&lt;br /&gt;Sei o que sinto e tento fazer com que a mente e meu amor próprtio naõ domine,mas&lt;br /&gt;será mesmo amor próprio ou amor extremo por ele?&lt;br /&gt;São perguntas que só serão respondidas quando as pequenas coisas forem cobertas&lt;br /&gt;ou deixadas de lado (espero que não).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7455674951667859888?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8898052508723001110</id><published>2009-03-01T05:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SaqSTf5_XbI/AAAAAAAAARM/pYrvwl6Wczw/s1600-h/30100097.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308215974489447858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SaqSTf5_XbI/AAAAAAAAARM/pYrvwl6Wczw/s320/30100097.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom dia!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Puotz,nem acredito que tou de &lt;strong&gt;férias&lt;/strong&gt;,um pouco de relaxo meu não postar aqui antes,mas é que estive ocupara com o Belinha Rock e Lamentos de Belinha Rock.Estou passando para dizer um olá na verdade,daqui a pouco vou sair para almoçar então,depois venho com mais calma.Vou postar uma música loucaaa que amo,os casars são bons em todos os sentidos hauhauahua.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Days Of the New&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touch, Peel and Stand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since I know how low to go&lt;br /&gt;I wont let it show&lt;br /&gt;Won't you touch me touch me, I won't let it go&lt;br /&gt;And now I stand, and I peel for more.&lt;br /&gt;Won't you touch me touch me, I won't let it go&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;One to abuse&lt;br /&gt;You're always talking back to me&lt;br /&gt;You won't let it be, won't you touch me touch me&lt;br /&gt;It never bothered you before&lt;br /&gt;Now I stand and I peel for more, wont you touch me touch me, i wont let it go&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I Don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I Don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;One to abuse&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh&lt;br /&gt;Yeeahh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh&lt;br /&gt;Yeeahh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I Don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I Don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've finally found a reason&lt;br /&gt;I Don't need an excuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;I've got this&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;I've got this time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;I've got this&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to abuse&lt;br /&gt;One to abuse&lt;br /&gt;One to abuse&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh&lt;br /&gt;Yeeahh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh&lt;br /&gt;Yeeahh Yeah &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Clipe: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7aFw9_6DiSk&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR" target="blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7aFw9_6DiSk&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8898052508723001110?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SaqSTf5_XbI/AAAAAAAAARM/pYrvwl6Wczw/s72-c/30100097.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8935394659014887921</id><published>2009-02-26T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T08:08:49.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Saa9iWLXpxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GifxbeWbI1w/s1600-h/30100067.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307137608669177618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Saa9iWLXpxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GifxbeWbI1w/s320/30100067.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boa tarde meus caros!&lt;br /&gt;Primeiramente,gostaria de &lt;strong&gt;agradecer os comentários&lt;/strong&gt;,estarei respondendo em &lt;em&gt;breve&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Em segundo lugar,acabei de fazer a sessão &lt;u&gt;"Galeria"&lt;/u&gt; com algumas fotos pessoais favoritas.Para encontrar a sessão,é só olhar no cabeçalho do lay,ao lado de onde está escrito Belinha Rock tem uma fotinho,é só clicar em cima dela.Ah,tem os &lt;u&gt;mascotes&lt;/u&gt; também,que estão viajando de férias,vai ser muito divertido,acompanhem!Para encontrar os mascotes é só clicar na latinha verde ao lado do menu horizontal.&lt;br /&gt;Voltarei em breve com mais novidades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8421546530471585988-8935394659014887921?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8935394659014887921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8935394659014887921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8935394659014887921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8935394659014887921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/02/boa-tarde-meus-caros.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/Saa9iWLXpxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GifxbeWbI1w/s72-c/30100067.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2869824644955237689</id><published>2009-02-11T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:02:50.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SZLpBxZ1oCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LfmbAwgfNHA/s1600-h/2177706259_ddb6f8a5c3_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301555928019345442" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SZLpBxZ1oCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LfmbAwgfNHA/s200/2177706259_ddb6f8a5c3_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Veronicas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go ooo ooo you go ahh ahh&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;I can la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wanna&lt;br /&gt;wanna get get get&lt;br /&gt;What I want, dont stop&lt;br /&gt;Gimme, gimme, gimme whatcha got got&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't wait wait wait any more more more&lt;br /&gt;Don't even talk about the consequence&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me&lt;br /&gt;And I don't give a damn what they say&lt;br /&gt;Or what they think, think&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're the only one who's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ever let you leave me&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to stop time forever&lt;br /&gt;Never want to hear you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Goin' crazy from the moment I met you&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;And I need you so much&lt;br /&gt;See you&lt;br /&gt;Breathe you&lt;br /&gt;I want to be you&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la&lt;br /&gt;You can take take take take take time time&lt;br /&gt;To live live&lt;br /&gt;The way you gotta gotta&lt;br /&gt;live your life&lt;br /&gt;Give me give me give me all of you you&lt;br /&gt;Don't be scared&lt;br /&gt;Of seeing through the loneliness&lt;br /&gt;I want it more more more&lt;br /&gt;Don't even think about what's right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;Or wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Cuz in the end it's only you and me&lt;br /&gt;And no one else is going to be around&lt;br /&gt;To answer all the questions left behind&lt;br /&gt;And you and I are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;So even if the world falls down today&lt;br /&gt;You still got me to hold you up up&lt;br /&gt;And I would never let you down down&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la Ah la la la&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la Ah la la la&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2x&lt;br /&gt;Untouched Untouched Untouched&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;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Veronicas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intocada&lt;/strong&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;Eu me sinto tão intocada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu quero você tanto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu não posso resistir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é o bastante para dizer que sinto sua falta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu me sinto tão intocada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu preciso de você,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não posso te esquecer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu perdi a noção desde o momento que eu te vi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intocada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu preciso de você tanto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo você respirar, eu quero estar com você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você pode ter o tempo para viver do jeito que você quer viver sua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me de, me dê tudo de você,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenha medo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para ver através da solidão mais uma vez,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem pensei sobre o que está certo ou errado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois no fim apenas você e eu, e ninguém mais estará por aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para responder todas as perguntas que deixamos para trás,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E você e eu somos feitos um para o outro, mesmo que o mundo desabe hoje,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você ainda terá eu aqui para te buscar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois nunca vou te magoar.&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/8421546530471585988-2869824644955237689?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2869824644955237689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2869824644955237689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2869824644955237689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/2869824644955237689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2009/02/veronicas-untouched-i-go-ooo-ooo-you-go_11.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SZLpBxZ1oCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LfmbAwgfNHA/s72-c/2177706259_ddb6f8a5c3_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2068252672026975666</id><published>2009-02-01T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:21:50.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SYW9Sp-k1mI/AAAAAAAAAQs/DKlsxGJVJgk/s1600-h/10190109fun_messbrasil.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297848664874866274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SYW9Sp-k1mI/AAAAAAAAAQs/DKlsxGJVJgk/s320/10190109fun_messbrasil.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Siiiim Salabim...Boa tarde!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olá,nada como postar após uma semana estressante e cansativa como esta semana que se foi. Uma das maiores terapias que tenho são meus blogs.Tenho algumas novidades para contar,mas farei um pequeno mistério por enquanto,até as novas se concretizarem,não dá certo sair contando as coisas sem ter certeza se ocorrerão de verdade.A única nova e certeza que tenho,é que farei uma sessão de acessórios e coisas para blog por aqui,outra terapia e hobby meu!Entao,aguardem as novidades,ok?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;t+!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2068252672026975666?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2068252672026975666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2068252672026975666' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100px;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-850447881586015363?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/850447881586015363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=850447881586015363' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/850447881586015363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/850447881586015363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boa tarde, &lt;p&gt;Fisica e mentalmente estou cansada,ardência nos olhos,dores na coluna e na cabeça enquanto milhares de pensamentos,pessoais e impessoais,pairam na minha cabeça,a qual parece que vai explodir,tenho que atender demandas em aspectos profissionais,educativos,familiares,amorosos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No momento,isso está me matando a cada segundo.Espero sobreviver até mês que vem (não vejo a hora).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sem mais,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Belinha Rock,a exausta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5526406181686961524?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5526406181686961524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7560622296498938349</id><published>2009-01-25T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyKAlVt7tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Uf2oai9SgeM/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295259004508696274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyKAlVt7tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Uf2oai9SgeM/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Muito boa tarde!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cara,minha primeira postagem doa ano no dia 25 de Janeiro!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tô largada !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enfim,tá td mt corrido,trabalho me possuindo,TCC do curso e novidades vindo por aí.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom,feliz &lt;strong&gt;Ano Novo&lt;/strong&gt; kkkkkkkk.Tá f****,então,agradecimentos e desejos de bom ano Novo à &lt;em&gt;Lucy,Vivi's,Gabi&lt;/em&gt; eeeeeee o futuro não pode faltar neh,&lt;em&gt;Lê&lt;/em&gt; !Vamos em frente,novos desafios e esperanças,coisas novas,td estar por vir,em breve falaeri aqui(se der tempo!!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah,não deixem de visitar meu blog reinaugurado pela milésima vez!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://belinha-rock.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://belinha-rock.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjó-kas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7560622296498938349?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7560622296498938349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-8300815863060301542</id><published>2009-01-25T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T07:47:40.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyIlJw5cZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/i_Gxps-DPhw/s1600-h/445.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295257433738408338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyIlJw5cZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/i_Gxps-DPhw/s320/445.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boa tarde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sejam bem vindos ao Belinha Rock.&lt;/u&gt;Não sei bem dizer qual a versão do meu &lt;strong&gt;blog&lt;/strong&gt;,pois já tive milhares de versões!&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma,este blog estava congelado há tempos,estava somente postando no &lt;em&gt;Imitation&lt;/em&gt; junto com a &lt;strong&gt;Lucy&lt;/strong&gt;,posso dizer que adoro aquele canto também!&lt;br /&gt;Para navegar,tem o menu lá em cima á direita,em breve colocarei mais coisas interessantes.&lt;br /&gt;espero vê-los sempre &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8300815863060301542?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8300815863060301542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8300815863060301542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8300815863060301542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyB7YtvzdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mzsybuDSzIk/s1600-h/black_wingz__by_devildoll.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295250119127453138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyB7YtvzdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mzsybuDSzIk/s320/black_wingz__by_devildoll.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oi gente!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inauguração é semana que vem,não percam!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6809354482630072112?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6809354482630072112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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busy&lt;br /&gt;Cause he never come around&lt;br /&gt;I think of him when Christmas comes to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best time of the year&lt;br /&gt;When everyone comes home&lt;br /&gt;With all this Christmas tear&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Putting up the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;With friends you come around&lt;br /&gt;It's so much fun when Christmas comes to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents for the children wrapped in red and green&lt;br /&gt;All the things I've heard about, but never really see&lt;br /&gt;No one will be sleeping on the night of Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;Hoping Santa's on his way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents for the children wrapped in red and green&lt;br /&gt;All the things I've heard about, but never really see&lt;br /&gt;No one will be sleeping on the night of Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;Hoping Santa's on his way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Santa's sleigh bells ring&lt;br /&gt;I listen all around&lt;br /&gt;The herald angels sing&lt;br /&gt;I never hear a sound&lt;br /&gt;And all the dreams of children&lt;br /&gt;Once lost will all be found&lt;br /&gt;That's all I want when Christmas comes to town&lt;br /&gt;That's all I want when Christmas comes to town&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7853706850006243947?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7853706850006243947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7853706850006243947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7853706850006243947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-9068146961251395492?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/9068146961251395492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=9068146961251395492' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/9068146961251395492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/9068146961251395492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/12/13-days-til-xmas.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270147649985048114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SSNTXX837jI/AAAAAAAAAOU/jXSEXyDv9Xo/s320/belilebeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lê obrigada pelo fim de semana maravilhoso!!!&lt;br /&gt;Foi perfeito !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8721573657335516039?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8721573657335516039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8721573657335516039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4723974095277905604</id><published>2008-11-06T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/jordin-sparks/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JORDIN SPARKS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Step At A Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hurry up and wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So close, but so far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything that you always dreamed of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close enough for you to tasteBut you just can't touch&lt;br /&gt;You wanna, wanna show the world but no one knows your name yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know you can, if you get the chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In your face, seems the door keeps slammin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you're feelin' more and more frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you're gettin' all kind of impatient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waitin'&lt;br /&gt;We live and we learn to take one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like learning to fly, or falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;You believe, and you doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're confused, you got it all figured out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything that you always wished for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could be yours, should be yours, would be yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If they only knew&lt;br /&gt;You wanna, wanna show the world but no one knows your name yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know you can, if you get the chanceIn your face, seems the door keeps slammin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you're feelin' more and more frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you're gettin' all kind of impatient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waitin'&lt;br /&gt;We live and we learn to take one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need to rushIt's like learning to fly, or falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;When you can't wait any longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there's no end in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(When you need to find the strength)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the faith that makes you stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only way we get there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;Take one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need to rushIt's like learning to fly, or falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;One step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need to rushIt's like learning to fly, or falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One step at a time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SRN6OFYw4oI/AAAAAAAAAOM/O0tEoDpT50g/s1600-h/one_step_at_a_time_by_CarpeSav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265686771709043330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SRN6OFYw4oI/AAAAAAAAAOM/O0tEoDpT50g/s320/one_step_at_a_time_by_CarpeSav.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4723974095277905604?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4723974095277905604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4723974095277905604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5052553377097420727</id><published>2008-10-31T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Será o fim ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQuXMKJBpFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3ThMYsCV8kM/s1600-h/My_H_eArt_is_broken_by_EmObEnNy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263466824648991826" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQuXMKJBpFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3ThMYsCV8kM/s320/My_H_eArt_is_broken_by_EmObEnNy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tô cansada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5052553377097420727?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5052553377097420727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5052553377097420727' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5052553377097420727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5052553377097420727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/10/sera-o-fim-to-cansada.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQuXMKJBpFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3ThMYsCV8kM/s72-c/My_H_eArt_is_broken_by_EmObEnNy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4167740457888506379</id><published>2008-10-30T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQoz7R38IlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/UX231k-tPE4/s1600-h/Lost_Memories_by_liosarmiento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263076208039174738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQoz7R38IlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/UX231k-tPE4/s320/Lost_Memories_by_liosarmiento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;'Cause I've never felt like this before.I'm naked around you,does it show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim,posso afirmar que nunca me senti tão perdida na minha vida.Sempre fui muito forte e decidida,sempre soube o que quis,e quando era aquilo que eu queria,sempre fui até o fim... até agora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pela primeira vez na vida não sei o que fazer,me seinto confusa,perdida,mergulhada em pensamentos distantes e premissos,sem saber onde irei parar.Não quero ser injusta ou tirana,mas viver minha vida,depende das minhas atitudes,e há momentos em que eu paro e penso : " o que estou fazendo ?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria que esta vida tivesse um manual de instruções,tipo&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;,"em caso de problema ,puxe a cordinha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,e tudo se esvaesse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria saber por que boas e más decisões convivem lado a lado,e por que não podemos ser plenamente felizes.Tenho minhas teorias em relação à isso,mas por hora,não são aplicáveis obviamente devido à complicações aparentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que devo abdicar o que eu amo em prol de viver por mim mesma? De correr atrás de tudo que não tive, e tudo que perdi ou de tudo que eu poderia ter ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou extremamente confusa no momento e não sei que postura terei amanhã...&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;PS: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; H&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;N para quem vai ser divertir amanhã,pois acho que nem a isso eu tenho direito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQo2LhFIXyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CrhHgDsCJk4/s1600-h/cce49e6f6502fe35441b9cba9375e669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263078686022197026" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQo2LhFIXyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CrhHgDsCJk4/s320/cce49e6f6502fe35441b9cba9375e669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8421546530471585988-4167740457888506379?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4167740457888506379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4167740457888506379' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4167740457888506379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4167740457888506379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/10/cause-ive-never-felt-like-this-before.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SQoz7R38IlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/UX231k-tPE4/s72-c/Lost_Memories_by_liosarmiento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7021603155623792313</id><published>2008-10-19T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/Blogger%20Album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=boatarde2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/Blogger%20Album/boatarde2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma indagação que não tem me deixado dormir ultimamente...&lt;br /&gt;Por que as coisas nunca são como esperamos?Muito do que tenho hoje agradeço,mas como dizem do "Diabo veste Prada",quando você se sai bem no trabalho,acaba tendo azar no amor,e vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei bem me expressar em palavras,somente em atos e , Lê eu não sei se você vai ler isso,provavelmente não porque não tem o hábito de acessar blogs,mas se você ler,saiba que têm faltado em muitas coisas comigo ,principalmente , têm faltado com sua palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe bem disso, pois além de eu demonstrar, já conversamos muitas vezes sobre isso, já choramos muito juntos, mas parece que nem se passarmos e sentirmos todo o sofrimento do mundo,isso fará com que você mude.&lt;br /&gt;Todos esses anos que você tem me dado ao seu lado, foram maravilhosos ,porém com alguns momentos desesperadores e você sabe disso.Não só por problemas nossos,mas também por problemas meus e seus separadamente. Sempre estou a me focar nos momentos maravilhosos que foram grande maioria e agradeço por isso, mas os ruins continuam a me assombrar,e então te pergunto até quando você vai continuar me magoando ?&lt;br /&gt;Não entro em nenhum detalhe pois você sabe que não faço isso por internet de forma alguma, mas ao mesmo tempo não preciso detalalhar pois você sabe do que estou falando.&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que briguemos,não consigo ficar longe de você, e por mais que eu tenha tentado ir contra meus sentimentos e meus impulsos,não consigo te afastar de mim ,pois é como no filme que assistimos juntos outro dia, o carinha do filme fala pra mina : "É isso que fazemos,nós brigamos e no momento seguinte estamos nos beijando,pois é isso que fazemos..."&lt;br /&gt;E é isso mesmo que fazemos, gritamos um com o outro e no momento seguinte estou em seus braços mais apaixonada que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;Há dentro de mim um conflito de sentimentos intermináveis, mas já cheguei a conclusão que se depender de mim, vamos ficar juntos para sempre,pois se eu não te sentir mais eu simplesmente morro !&lt;br /&gt;Então eu te faço o seguinte pedido : fique pra sempre comigo, mas por favor, não me magoe,pois meu maior pecado é te amar demais !&lt;br /&gt;Hoje você é meu maior pedaço, e sem você é como se me arrancassem um pulmão,um rim,meu cérebro e meu coração,portanto, sem você não existo e morro.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que mesmo que você erre, eu erro muito mais com você e peço desculpas.&lt;br /&gt;Será que depois desse desabafo, você pode olhar em volta e mudar algumas coisas? É só o que eu peço...fique comigo e faça com que meu coração não pare de pulsar !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo pra sempre !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beli...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SPthDIfYvmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YhqIgwKDCdk/s1600-h/oa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SPthDIfYvmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YhqIgwKDCdk/s1600-h/oa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SPthNlQt8II/AAAAAAAAAG4/l-C6bFGtUXI/s1600-h/oa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258903875853611138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SPthNlQt8II/AAAAAAAAAG4/l-C6bFGtUXI/s320/oa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7021603155623792313?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7021603155623792313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7021603155623792313' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7021603155623792313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7021603155623792313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/10/tenho-uma-indagacao-que-nao-tem-me.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i334.photobucket.com/albums/m433/belinharock/Blogger%20Album/th_boatarde2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-1241113368607928026</id><published>2008-10-16T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>afes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem sistema,sem o que fazer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poderia estar postando em casa neh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-1241113368607928026?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/1241113368607928026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=1241113368607928026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1241113368607928026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/1241113368607928026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/10/afes-sem-sistemasem-o-que-fazer.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4885734703342891480</id><published>2008-10-04T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SOeeYruw9FI/AAAAAAAAALM/2tFP73jNYgI/s1600-h/1203557138005.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253341637243892818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SOeeYruw9FI/AAAAAAAAALM/2tFP73jNYgI/s320/1203557138005.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Metallica - Sad But True&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;I'm your life&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who takes you there&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;I'm your life&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who cares&lt;br /&gt;they&lt;br /&gt;they betray&lt;br /&gt;I'm your only true friend now&lt;br /&gt;they&lt;br /&gt;they'll betray&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever there&lt;br /&gt;I'm your dream, make you real&lt;br /&gt;I'm your eyes when you must steal&lt;br /&gt;I'm your pain when you can't feel&lt;br /&gt;sad but true&lt;br /&gt;I'm your dream, mind astray&lt;br /&gt;I'm your eyes while you're away&lt;br /&gt;I'm your pain while you repay&lt;br /&gt;you know it's sad but true&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;you're my mask&lt;br /&gt;you're my cover, my shelter&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;you're my mask&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who's blamed&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;do my work&lt;br /&gt;do my dirty work, scapegoat&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;do my deeds&lt;br /&gt;for you're the one who's shamed&lt;br /&gt;I'm your dream, make you real&lt;br /&gt;I'm your eyes when you must steal&lt;br /&gt;I'm your pain when you can't feel&lt;br /&gt;sad but true&lt;br /&gt;I'm your dream, mind astray&lt;br /&gt;I'm your eyes while you're away&lt;br /&gt;I'm your pain while you repay&lt;br /&gt;you know it's sad but true&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;I'm your hate&lt;br /&gt;I'm your hate when you want love&lt;br /&gt;pay&lt;br /&gt;pay the price&lt;br /&gt;pay, for nothing's fair&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;I'm your life&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who took you there&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;I'm your life&lt;br /&gt;and I no longer care&lt;br /&gt;I'm your dream, make you real&lt;br /&gt;I'm your eyes when you must steal&lt;br /&gt;I'm your pain when you can't feel&lt;br /&gt;sad but true&lt;br /&gt;I'm your truth, telling lies&lt;br /&gt;I'm your reasoned alibis&lt;br /&gt;I'm inside open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm you&lt;br /&gt;sad but true&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4885734703342891480?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SOeeYruw9FI/AAAAAAAAALM/2tFP73jNYgI/s72-c/1203557138005.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-3317670430809664020</id><published>2008-09-14T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mar do Desespero II : Tsunami de falsidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SM0mzn8dYII/AAAAAAAAAKs/JLdp5PUHBQ0/s1600-h/False_Smile_by_sensory_ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245891809294246018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SM0mzn8dYII/AAAAAAAAAKs/JLdp5PUHBQ0/s320/False_Smile_by_sensory_ghost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mar do Desespero II : Tsunami de falsidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É sério!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia macacada !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que me deixa indignada?É vc conviver com muitas pessoas todos os dias.Essas pessoas com as quais vc convive,vc passa mais tempo com elas do que com sua família e amigos,certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no fim das contas,ao invéz de todos terem uma consideração de amigos por vc,por todos os esforços e ajudas dorecionadas à todas essas pessoas que vc convive,qual é o prêmio que recebo ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F A L S I D A D E !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esfaqueamento pelas costas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim!Eles pensam que eu não sei,inocência a deles!E tudo que eu quis,foi tentar ajudar e ser uma boa amiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mim,que queimem no inferno,vou conquistar as coisas na minha vida (viagem pro exterior e apê novo amo quem vem aí vou eu),enquanto eles apodreçam dentro de suas carcaças ocas e vis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um faz o que acaha certo,e eu conseguirei uma vida feliz sem pisotear os outros ,o contrário do que tentam fazer comigo mas não conseguem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lembrai lembrai o 5 de Novembro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pólvora ,a traição ,o ardil,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por isso não vejo porque esquecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uma traição de pólvora tão vil."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;__________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-3317670430809664020?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/3317670430809664020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=3317670430809664020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3317670430809664020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3317670430809664020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/09/mar-do-desespero-ii-tsunami-de.html' title='Mar do Desespero II : Tsunami de falsidade'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SM0mzn8dYII/AAAAAAAAAKs/JLdp5PUHBQ0/s72-c/False_Smile_by_sensory_ghost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2606219994829604405</id><published>2008-08-27T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Muito a dizer em pouco espaço de tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boa noite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somente vim me expressar e duzer que a pressão do dia -a-dia está uma loucura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é fácil trabalhar com o banco,a responsabilidade é enorme,mas sinto-me bem fazendo o melhor de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom,deixando o trabalho de lado,ando decepcionada com algumas pessoas que tem se demonstrado egoítas a fim de agir somente em benefício próprio e depois se justificam como se fossem inocentes e não responsáveis pelos seus atos,mas sim,o terrível mundo à sua volta tem feito com que agisse desta forma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não concordo!Acho que todos deveriam adotar pseudônimos como eu,desconto tudo na Poison Candy ( ela ultimamente têm estado adormecida ).Acho que é o certo,se vc gosta de alguém,procure demonstrar que vc gosta deste alguém e naõ o pisoteie em momentos de fúria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversei sobre isso com uma amiga agora a pouco,e o conselho que ela me deu foi o seguinte:" se guarde para você e para quem realmente vale a pena!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E é o que farei,sou uma pessoa seleta a muito tempo,porém mais resguardada há algum tempo,questão de 6 meses pra cá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faz parte da vida,aprender e crescer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorte minha,ninguém mais me derruba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SLX6C-5X4gI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hbysvb0UUqE/s1600-h/df715db4.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239368670665761282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SLX6C-5X4gI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hbysvb0UUqE/s320/df715db4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2606219994829604405?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' 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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/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SLX6C-5X4gI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hbysvb0UUqE/s72-c/df715db4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7439956515108287169</id><published>2008-08-24T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confusing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for your face&lt;br /&gt;Looking for you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what say&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lost about us&lt;br /&gt;And who came'in and say it&lt;br /&gt;I feel your love underneath my skin&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel your skin forever&lt;br /&gt;Make me warm while the winter stay&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you,&lt;br /&gt;But,where are you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so confusing...&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7439956515108287169?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7439956515108287169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7439956515108287169' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7439956515108287169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7439956515108287169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/08/confusing.html' title='Confusing'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4230406948165633650</id><published>2008-08-03T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's the best damn thing that your eyes already seem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia macacada!!!Como tens passado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu?Mal,obrigada! (...)&lt;br /&gt;Quer dizer,houveram fatos que me deixaram bem,outros mal...&lt;br /&gt;Meu irmão ter quebrado minha câmera digital que custou R$1.200,00 por exemplo,minha CPU ter deletado meu backup de TODAS minhas fotos e ainda por cima eu ter ganho um álbum de fotografias de aniversário de namoro...&lt;br /&gt;Não há desgraça maior que esta para uma aficcionada por fotos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo bem,falemos da parte boa então.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo passado....eu,Lê e minha mãe,almoçamos no SPOLETO(quer almoço mais delicioso ?),oitenta contos só de comida mas vale a pena!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sim, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUI VER ARQUIVO X&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!(não podia faltar né meow!)&lt;br /&gt;Putz,só me dei conta naqueles momentos finais antes do filme começar,como o Mulder e a Scully fazem parte da minha vida e como eles fizeram falta nesses últimos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seis anos&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Sim senhores,o último espisódio,recorde de audiência mundial,"THE TRUTH" - A VERDADE,foi exibido em Maio de 2002,deixando tristes,ansiosos,nervosos,revoltados,uma legião de fãs.&lt;br /&gt;Sim,"The X Files the movie II,I Want to believe" bateu minhas expectativas e deixou um gostinho de quero mais,e conseqüentemente,haverá SIM uma continuação,pois o filme não tem fim.GOD BLESS CHRIS CARTER!!Eu amo esse véio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah,e foi mt bom na sexta gente!!!Vlw pela festa surpresa cambada!!!!Adorei,cheguei na casa do Lê e o povo com cara de feliza aniversário!Pra variar já entrei gritando"que palhaçada é essa mano!?" hauhauhua,mt legal,amo todos vcs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJWzjW7LdPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4GkPDcV5QWE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230283962291287282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJWzjW7LdPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4GkPDcV5QWE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada : Mãe,Rapha,Lê,D. Mariza,Vivi,AnaLu!!!Vcs são mt importantes na minha vida!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah,não posso deixar de agradecer a Lucy tbm,adorei o e-mail,mt bunitcho hahuhaua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----- Original Message -----&lt;br /&gt;From: luci Arashi&lt;br /&gt;To: Cibele Verasto&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Friday, July 25, 2008 8:03 AM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: RE: Semana dos amigos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana do amigo quase acabando e até parece que naum ia te responder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar agradeço a Deus por permitir que você seja minha amiga por mais 1 ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom vc sabe que não sou muito boa com discursos bla bla e nem sentimentos néh&lt;br /&gt;Então la vai....&lt;br /&gt;PARABENS aeaeaeaeeaeaeaeeeeeeeêÊÊ!!&lt;br /&gt;Muita saude (que vc precisa mesm) muita grana (pra gente sair daqui) , muito amor (pra casar com o le e ter a amy logo) e muita paz (pra saude mental)&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sinto por não ter a oportunidade de fazer parte do seu cotidiano...&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu ja falei pra vc que isso um dia vai mudar&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito sua falta e estou sendo sincera, penso em vc no le sempre! fico triste e feliz ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu te escreveria um discurso hoje, se não estivesse atrasada pra avaliação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mais do que ontem e muito menos que amanha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucimara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim,eu sei que sou uma Joselita que não vale muita coisa,mas mesmo assim agradeço por tudo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Não tenho tudo que amo,mas amo tudo que tenho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijo na Bunda&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJW2elfahiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-K8f9ABmgco/s1600-h/20070601_Bart%2520Simpson.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230287178836903458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJW2elfahiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-K8f9ABmgco/s320/20070601_Bart%2520Simpson.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,fui!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJW2rUEYSXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9SWR3bKmRT4/s1600-h/20070601_Beijos.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230287397498407282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJW2rUEYSXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9SWR3bKmRT4/s320/20070601_Beijos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4230406948165633650?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4230406948165633650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4230406948165633650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4230406948165633650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4230406948165633650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-best-damn-thing-that-your-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SJWzjW7LdPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4GkPDcV5QWE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2445126602467217914</id><published>2008-07-13T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be an American!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SHn78Q0PPLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gHUEcnlY_oM/s1600-h/m011.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222482255637593266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SHn78Q0PPLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gHUEcnlY_oM/s320/m011.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello people ! Happy July fourth ( I'm little too late,but I think my intention and proud It's more important than the erything!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm posting here to show you how I'm patriot and love my country !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'm drop in the bucket,but this is my homage to my motherland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm cheering up because I'm very near of my dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless America !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SHn8NlSm1BI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LqbTgGLZzt8/s1600-h/m014.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222482553191453714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SHn8NlSm1BI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LqbTgGLZzt8/s320/m014.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SHn8X8JJBxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RDRkUHRAmCM/s1600-h/m037.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222482731124459282" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The X Files&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="237" width="268"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5hlJrc8mtI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5hlJrc8mtI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="268" height="237"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SF5yPwMLpSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lW6VucSb_1M/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214731033501213986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SF5yPwMLpSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lW6VucSb_1M/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SF5ypVErzyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lUbQyns0FGQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214731472898608930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SF5ypVErzyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lUbQyns0FGQ/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caraiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não aguento mais esperar pelo meu aniversário!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem comentários!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-8256885040070548032?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/8256885040070548032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=8256885040070548032' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8256885040070548032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/8256885040070548032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/06/x-files.html' title='X Files'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SF5yPwMLpSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lW6VucSb_1M/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-3696312289058758325</id><published>2008-06-21T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aula de DreamWeaver.....QUE BOSTA !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkkk,em vez de prestar atenção na aula,tou fazendo testes no SouMongol&lt;br /&gt;afesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olha lá ...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://soumongol.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coisas.com.br/soumongol/68-roupa/sex.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que tipo de roupa você usa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://soumongol.rg3.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coisas.com.br/soumongol/60-cavaleiros/ikk.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qual Cavaleiro do Zodíaco você é?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://soumongol.rg3.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coisas.com.br/soumongol/61-bolso/nad.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que tem no seu bolso?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://soumongol.rg3.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coisas.com.br/soumongol/54-pum/inc.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qual é seu tipo de peido?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://soumongol.rg3.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coisas.com.br/soumongol/52-sex/ole.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que item de Sexshop você adora?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://soumongol.rg3.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://coisas.com.br/soumongol/56-chaves/cha.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qual personagem de Chaves você é?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afes ke bosta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuiz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-3696312289058758325?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/3696312289058758325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=3696312289058758325' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3696312289058758325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3696312289058758325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/06/aula-de-dreamweaver.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4160540604367785765</id><published>2008-06-14T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soneto ao esquecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soneto ao esquecimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somente ser mas não preciso existir,&lt;br /&gt;caminhar dentre vocês,&lt;br /&gt;mas por favor,não me reconheçam&lt;br /&gt;não me vejam&lt;br /&gt;não me dirijam a palavra&lt;br /&gt;pois meu pecado foi tentar ser verdadeira&lt;br /&gt;tentar ser leal e convincente.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor me esqueçam novamente&lt;br /&gt;como eu era antes&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe de lado como antes&lt;br /&gt;pois não quero seus méritos e aspirações.&lt;br /&gt;Meus sonhos...que sonhos?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que tenho direito de sonhar?&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida...que vida?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que tenho direito de viver?&lt;br /&gt;Aos teus olhos não,&lt;br /&gt;sótenho o direito de viver na sombra à espreita.&lt;br /&gt;Então,me deixem como antes,&lt;br /&gt;somente uma sombra e mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem percebi estou perto de&lt;br /&gt;ter quase nada&lt;br /&gt;então indago-me,qual o sentido disso tudo?&lt;br /&gt;Por que luto?&lt;br /&gt;Por que sofro?&lt;br /&gt;Por que aguento?&lt;br /&gt;Por que persisto?&lt;br /&gt;Por que vivo?&lt;br /&gt;Se de nada disto obtenho retorno ou resposta,&lt;br /&gt;somente em meus pensamentos vivo&lt;br /&gt;e nenhum deles vêm a superfície.&lt;br /&gt;Por que os sonhos não podem existir&lt;br /&gt;assim como existimos?&lt;br /&gt;A selva lá fora é muito grande&lt;br /&gt;e me faz cair em precipício cada vez mais profundo.&lt;br /&gt;Chega de almas profanas a minha volta!&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe em paz com meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;que são a única esperança de me manter viva,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que eles não existam e nunca existirão. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Cibele Verasto -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir deste momento,volto a renunciar a mim mesma e invoco novamente "Poison Candy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lamentosdebelinharock.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;*Lamentos de Belinha Rock* [DOT] blogspot [DOT] com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4160540604367785765?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4160540604367785765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4160540604367785765' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4160540604367785765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4160540604367785765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/06/soneto-ao-esquecimento.html' title='Soneto ao esquecimento'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-4628116691625211331</id><published>2008-06-01T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Aew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nussa semana passou rápido que nem vi,amanhã já é segunda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De sábado pra domingo dormi na casa do Lê,gostei foi divertido pacas,admito que o Léo faz a diferença,gosto mt da compania dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sexta fui no Happy Hour da empresa (^_^)",massinha!Gostei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWEiq8wTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sXsrC27gSgI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207100230196838706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWEiq8wTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sXsrC27gSgI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e a Mô,t adóru migah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWdyq8wUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/qearLCO7tiU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207100663988535618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWdyq8wUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/qearLCO7tiU/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flavinhu,eu e Mô&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWwCq8wVI/AAAAAAAAAIk/O3evaUEbLJc/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207100977521148242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWwCq8wVI/AAAAAAAAAIk/O3evaUEbLJc/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Euo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENXWyq8wWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-TEi67KdLLY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207101643241079138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENXWyq8wWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-TEi67KdLLY/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lu e eu....queridíssima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS:Não coloquei foto com a Vi pq ela não gosta de fotos na Net!Vi,caso vc descubra este blog algum dia na sua vida,gentileza não reclamar que não postei foto sua,sabe que te amo,mas como vc não gosta neh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiaiai vou te contar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah,tbm fui ver Indiana Jones no dia seguinte a estréia,simplesmente amei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semana que vem vou ver Nárnia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahm,mas 1 pequeno "PS":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lê,esses dias têm sido incríveis com vc,pra vc ver qd a gente se anima como td fica melhor e mais fácil...te amo muuuuuito meu gostoso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENZASq8wXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/54VTit8Jo3c/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207103455717278066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENZASq8wXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/54VTit8Jo3c/s320/5.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;Gente,tá tarde,vou acordar muuuuuuuito cedo,então vou indo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos !!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-4628116691625211331?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/4628116691625211331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=4628116691625211331' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4628116691625211331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/4628116691625211331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/06/aew-nussa-semana-passou-rapido-que-nem.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SENWEiq8wTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sXsrC27gSgI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-2362817226533666362</id><published>2008-05-23T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atacamos em Santo André!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Atacamos em Santo André!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203569129717243458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SDbKjcT8HkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/MbE5PFFgMbc/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203569400300183122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SDbKzMT8HlI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6FlbAr_tzwo/s320/34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia de onteeeeem!!!Foi legal genti brigadaaaaa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tô com pressa depois posto mais fuiee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-2362817226533666362?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/2362817226533666362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=2362817226533666362' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-6636999686216838883</id><published>2008-05-18T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pois éeeeeeeeeeee,fiz a cirurgia na quinta e até então não me recuperei complamente...minha cara tá enorme e não sinto meu queixo,simplesmente isso que ódiooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tava fuçando no meu fotolog achei uma tirinha massa,não pude rir pq meu rosto não muda de expressão,mas ri por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postado em 07/12/2006 19:58 ( &lt;a href="http://fotolog.terra.com.br/belinharock:30" target="_blank"&gt;http://fotolog.terra.com.br/belinharock:30&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201778120205926658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SDBto99GAQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PvUq-XjAUcM/s320/30.jpg" border="0" target="_blank" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou indo pq tou um caco (como sempre!)&lt;br /&gt;flw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-6636999686216838883?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/6636999686216838883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=6636999686216838883' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6636999686216838883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/6636999686216838883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/05/pois-eeeeeeeeeeeefiz-cirurgia-na-quinta.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SDBto99GAQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PvUq-XjAUcM/s72-c/30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-5529854662455039606</id><published>2008-05-11T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Usley Usley!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Usley Usley!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nhaew caralho!Semana legal,até que não me estressei tanto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na quinta-feira baixou a consumista e comprei bolsa,carteira e celular novo,que se lasque preciso disto as vezes sabia?Meu próximo sonho de consumo é a bota da mulher gato,entalhada a retalhos em tecido vinil...arrasou!!!KKKKKK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim,hojeeeee &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;DIA DAS MAMÃES&lt;/span&gt;...Manhê ti amu!Ganhou um almanaque dos seriados e uma blusinha show!!!!Ti amu dimais sua tontona!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199251689682580706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SCdz3W1hNOI/AAAAAAAAADk/j6duQ548Rlw/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem tava vendo jogo dos &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lakers &lt;/span&gt;agora com meu mano e o Lê,perdemos pro Utah 123 a 115 (U_U),SHIIIT,mas ganhamos na Califórnia 109 a 98 do Utah heeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kobe Byant brilha e Lakers abrem vantagem contra Utah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em mais uma noite inspirada do astro Kobe Bryant, o Los Angeles Lakers venceu o Utah Jazz por 109 a 98 e abriu 1 a 0 na semifinal da Conferência Oeste da NBA, a liga norte-americana de basquete. O confronto foi realizado na Califórnia.&lt;br /&gt;Byant marcou 38 pontos nos quase 40 minutos em que permaneceu em quadra, além de ter pegado seis rebotes e dado sete assistências. Quem também brilhou foi o reserva esloveno Sasha Vujacic, que marcou 15 pontos nos 16 minutos nos quais jogou. Agora, o Jazz terá chance de recuperação apenas na próxima quarta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;Pelo lado do Utah, o cestinha foi o pivô turco Mehmet Okur, que 21 pontos e pegou 19 rebotes. Todo o seu esforço foi importante no terceiro quarto do jogo, quando a equipe de Salt Lake City deu a impressão de que iria complicar as coisas para o Lakers, mas a reação parou por aí. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ESPN Brasil)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199252849323750642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SCd0621hNPI/AAAAAAAAADs/POZ1aXdOJ7k/s320/la_lakers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO LAKERS, GO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-5529854662455039606?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/5529854662455039606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=5529854662455039606' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5529854662455039606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/5529854662455039606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/05/usley-usley.html' title='Usley Usley!'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SCdz3W1hNOI/AAAAAAAAADk/j6duQ548Rlw/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-7130364106410876684</id><published>2008-05-07T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:40:25.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could Scape...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I could Scape...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197811219566276082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SCJVw9fJrfI/AAAAAAAAADc/rHFjwqzBrFs/s320/gwen.gif" border="0" /&gt;The Sweet Escape&lt;br /&gt;(Gwen Stefani / Akon)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I could escape I would but, first of all, let me&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;I must apologize for acting stank and treating you&lt;br /&gt;this way&lt;br /&gt;Cause I?ve been acting like sour milk all on the&lt;br /&gt;floor&lt;br /&gt;It?s your fault you didn?t shut the refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that?s the reason I?ve been acting so cold?&lt;br /&gt;If I could escape and recreate a place that?s my own&lt;br /&gt;world&lt;br /&gt;And I could be your favorite girl (forever) perfectly&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;Tell me boy now wouldn?t that be sweet? (sweet&lt;br /&gt;escape)&lt;br /&gt;If I could be sweet&lt;br /&gt;I know I?ve been a real bad girl (I?ll try to change)&lt;br /&gt;I didn?t mean for you to get hurt (whatsoever) we can&lt;br /&gt;make it better&lt;br /&gt;Tell me boy now wouldn?t that be sweet? (sweet&lt;br /&gt;escape)&lt;br /&gt;Akon:&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away to our sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You held me down, I?m at my lowest boiling point&lt;br /&gt;Come help me out, I need to get me out of this joint&lt;br /&gt;Come on let?s bounce, counting on you to turn me&lt;br /&gt;around&lt;br /&gt;Instead of clowning around, lets look for some common&lt;br /&gt;ground&lt;br /&gt;So baby, times get a little crazy, I?ve been gettin? a&lt;br /&gt;little lazy&lt;br /&gt;Waitin? on you to come save me&lt;br /&gt;I can see that your angry by the way that you treat&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you don?t leave me, wanted you with me&lt;br /&gt;If I could escape and recreate a place that?s my own&lt;br /&gt;world&lt;br /&gt;And I could be your favorite girl (forever) perfectly&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;And tell me boy now wouldn?t that be sweet? (sweet&lt;br /&gt;escape)&lt;br /&gt;If I could be sweet (sorry boy)&lt;br /&gt;I know I?ve been a real bad girl (I?ll try to change)&lt;br /&gt;I didn?t mean for you to get hurt (whatsoever) we can&lt;br /&gt;make it better&lt;br /&gt;And tell me boy now wouldn?t that be sweet? (sweet&lt;br /&gt;escape)&lt;br /&gt;If I could escape&lt;br /&gt;If I could escape&lt;br /&gt;Cause I?ve been acting like sour milk all on the&lt;br /&gt;floor&lt;br /&gt;It?s your fault you didn?t shut the refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that?s the reason I?ve been acting so cold&lt;br /&gt;If I could escape and recreate a place that?s my own&lt;br /&gt;world&lt;br /&gt;And I could be your favorite girl (forever) perfectly&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;And tell me boy now wouldn?t that be sweet? (the sweet&lt;br /&gt;escape)&lt;br /&gt;If I could be sweet&lt;br /&gt;I know I?ve been a real bad girl (I?ll try to change)&lt;br /&gt;I didn?t mean for you to get hurt (whatsoever) we can&lt;br /&gt;make it better&lt;br /&gt;And tell me boy now wouldn?t that be sweet? (the sweet&lt;br /&gt;escape)&lt;br /&gt;Akon:&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away to our sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-7130364106410876684?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/7130364106410876684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=7130364106410876684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7130364106410876684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/7130364106410876684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-i-could-scape.html' title='If I could Scape...'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SCJVw9fJrfI/AAAAAAAAADc/rHFjwqzBrFs/s72-c/gwen.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-605493163586701910</id><published>2008-05-04T06:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T07:13:49.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyBX7S19II/AAAAAAAAAP0/5ORhc4K80T8/s1600-h/capabe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295249509934560386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyBX7S19II/AAAAAAAAAP0/5ORhc4K80T8/s320/capabe2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá pessoas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este blog terá como data de inauguração &lt;strong&gt;'Janeiro de 2009'&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até lá,estarei somente no &lt;em&gt;Imitation&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até lá!&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/8421546530471585988-605493163586701910?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/605493163586701910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=605493163586701910' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/605493163586701910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/605493163586701910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/05/cx.html' title=''/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZfVt_RZTNAM/SXyBX7S19II/AAAAAAAAAP0/5ORhc4K80T8/s72-c/capabe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8421546530471585988.post-3482056446225501065</id><published>2008-05-03T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:24:18.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The X Files</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxl32kEZ4I/AAAAAAAAACM/AtIPTkzY914/s1600-h/poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196140080292718466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxl32kEZ4I/AAAAAAAAACM/AtIPTkzY914/s320/poster1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; SIIIIMMMMMM!!!! Um dos &lt;u&gt;sonhos da minha vida&lt;/u&gt; se realizou,acreditem ou não!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há seis anos espero por isso...fiquei sabendo da notícia no começo deste mês,e até chorei.&lt;br /&gt;Não postei antes por falta de material,mas aos poucos vão surgindo coisa pra gente postar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE X FILES THE MOVIE 2 : I WANT TO BELIEVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim,os amores platônicos da minha vida estão de volta!Mulder e Scully em um filme novinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow,tô salivando pra ver este filme...um dos meus sonhos se realiza.&lt;br /&gt;Outra coicidência que mostra que este filme não é por acaso, a estréia dele se dará na seguinte data : &lt;u&gt;25 de julho de 2008 &lt;/u&gt;,data do meu aniversário de 21 anos!Esse com certeza será um dos melhores presente de aniversário que já recebi!Nem que eu tenha que ir pro EUA ver este filme,ou por aqui mesmo dormir horas na fila pra ver a estréia,eu faço o que for necessário pra ver um dos acontecimentos mais esperados da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cenas inéditas que já cacei por aí e roubei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196140428185069458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxmMGkEZ5I/AAAAAAAAACU/WsHuW2nH5k0/s320/x-files-2-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196140578508924834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxmU2kEZ6I/AAAAAAAAACc/pbm44nl4wyo/s320/xfiles-2-3_thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196141609301075890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxnQ2kEZ7I/AAAAAAAAACk/Oakbx8Z736o/s320/xfiles22_thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196141776804800450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxnamkEZ8I/AAAAAAAAACs/pIljwoERvHw/s320/xfiles2_thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196142000143099858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxnnmkEZ9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/cTFVXIy0mJM/s320/ms1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196142283610941410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxn4GkEZ-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/y0n8XMa5iks/s320/ms2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196142730287540210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxoSGkEZ_I/AAAAAAAAADE/hpiuzg27GX0/s320/ms3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196143125424531458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxopGkEaAI/AAAAAAAAADM/NHmdE8-bLF0/s320/muldscu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah que emoção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site oficial(Carente de informações até então) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xfiles.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;http://www.xfiles.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8421546530471585988-3482056446225501065?l=belinharocklife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/feeds/3482056446225501065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8421546530471585988&amp;postID=3482056446225501065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3482056446225501065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8421546530471585988/posts/default/3482056446225501065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belinharocklife.blogspot.com/2008/05/x-files.html' title='The X Files'/><author><name>belinha rock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12772502806249036634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OqVB1xdKjE/SBxl32kEZ4I/AAAAAAAAACM/AtIPTkzY914/s72-c/poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
