<?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-6484267131148012914</id><updated>2012-02-03T12:40:38.025-08:00</updated><category term='bruno'/><category term='livia'/><category term='Dora'/><category term='miguel'/><category term='renata'/><category term='felipe'/><category term='malu'/><category term='leo'/><category term='luciana'/><category term='trilha sonora'/><category term='marta'/><category term='cida'/><category term='tereza'/><category term='suzana'/><category term='marcos'/><category term='Maradona'/><category term='jorge'/><title type='text'>Novela das 8</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-3363454511670069457</id><published>2010-02-10T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:29:53.398-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luciana'/><title type='text'>Blog da Luciana, que tosqueira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/S3L6cSyMoFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Ahi9tqGUhbQ/s1600-h/luciana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/S3L6cSyMoFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Ahi9tqGUhbQ/s400/luciana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436683064175272018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;   Depois da coisa ridícula do blog do Indra, em Caminho das Índias, a coisa se repete &lt;a href="http://especial.viveravida.globo.com/sonhos-de-luciana/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Essa fixação das novelas em misturar ficção e realidade me soa patética! O pior é que muita gente ainda comenta no blog , como se a Luciana existisse realmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;   Daqui a pouco só falta a Globo contratar a Malu Trindade pra apresentar plantões econômicos. Não duvido nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-3363454511670069457?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/3363454511670069457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=3363454511670069457&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/3363454511670069457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/3363454511670069457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-da-luciana-que-tosqueira.html' title='Blog da Luciana, que tosqueira!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/S3L6cSyMoFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/Ahi9tqGUhbQ/s72-c/luciana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-2943921521348181627</id><published>2010-02-05T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:45:07.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trilha sonora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felipe'/><title type='text'>Música do ensaio de Renata e Felipe =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E minha ídola Renatinha arrasou no ensaio fotográfico com a coisa linda do Felipe! Geralmente a galera não gosta destas cenas de ensaio fotográfico pq acha que é enrolação, encheção de linguiça... eu a-do-ro, deve ser massa ser modelo! Mas só pra fazer ensaio &lt;i&gt;cool &lt;/i&gt;no meio do ferro velho - e com um modelo lindo do lado. Ferro velho, fábrica abandonada, lixão....manjados , but they work! Gentem, e o Osmar é gatinho, hein? Total flex. Mas tá sozinho, tadeenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;    A música é mais uma do maravilhoso CD Lounge e se chama "How Many Loves", de Naomi &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/naomi/1576621/"&gt;(letra aqui)  :&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;param value="http://video.globo.com/Portal/videos/cda/player/player.swf" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="midiaId=1205003&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;width=480&amp;amp;height=392" name="FlashVars"&gt;&lt;embed width="480" height="392" flashvars="midiaId=1205003&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;width=480&amp;amp;height=392" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" src="http://video.globo.com/Portal/videos/cda/player/player.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt; 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border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-weight: 400; text-transform: none; letter-spacing: normal; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; text-decoration: none; line-height: 26px; font-size:17.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  font-style: normal; line-height: normal;  font-family:Verdana, Arial, SunSans-Regular, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-2943921521348181627?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/2943921521348181627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=2943921521348181627&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/2943921521348181627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/2943921521348181627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2010/02/musica-do-ensaio-de-renata-e-felipe-d.html' title='Música do ensaio de Renata e Felipe =D'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-5217344737247440967</id><published>2010-01-30T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:18:20.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marta'/><title type='text'>Maneco faltou as aulas de Biologia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/S2TjmAdt2zI/AAAAAAAABzc/kUHZikcm1C4/s1600-h/marta-operacao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/S2TjmAdt2zI/AAAAAAAABzc/kUHZikcm1C4/s400/marta-operacao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432717292614834994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;      &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Olá amigos! Primeiro queria me desculpar por ter ficado tanto tempo sem escrever aqui... mas enfim, começo de ano é sempre muito corrido e eu tô aqui resolvendo muitas pendências na minha vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;     Tenho assistido menos à novelinha, mas, como boa detalhista que sou, gosto de procurar os errinhos da novela. E achei um errão. Um erro genético!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;    Creio que a maioria se lembra das aulas de Genética no Segundo Grau, não? Genes dominantes e recessivos? Vamos relembrar, usando o exemplo mais manjado, o da cor dos olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  Os seres humanos são diplóides, ou seja, carregam em cada célula do corpo um código genético duplo: 50% veio do pai e 50% veio da mãe. E a mistura desses genes é que vão propiciar as características de cada organismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  No caso da cor dos olhos, vamos representar o gene para olhos escuros (pretos e castanhos) como a letra "A". E o gene para olhos claros (verdes e azuis) como "a". O gene pra olhos escuros é dominante, ou seja: se a pessoa tiver no seu código genético um "A", mesmo que o outro seja um "a", o resultado final será olhos escuros. Para alguém ter olhos claros, é preciso que tenha os dois "a".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  Resumindo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  A+A = escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  A+a = escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  a + a = claro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;   Um casal de olhos escuros pode ter um filho de olhos claros? Sim, se ambos forem "Aa", a criança poderá herdar um "a" de cada pai e ficar "aa" (claro). Tem 25% de chance de isso ocorrer, caso os pais sejam heterozigotos (Aa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  Um casal de olhos claros pode ter  um filho de olhos escuros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; NUNCA !!!! Porque os pais são obrigatoriamente "aa", não há nenhum gene "A" para passar ao filho. Casais de olhos claros nunca terão filhos de olhos escuros!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  A perguntinha é :  Marta, a paciente de Ariane, tem olhos verdes. Seu marido Leo tem olhos azuis. Mas a filha deles, Lívia, tem olhos castanhos!!! Qual sua teoria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  a) mutação genética?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  b) lentes de contato ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  c) marta deu corno no marido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  d) troca de bebês?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  e) burrice de Maneco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  f) desleixo dos roteiristas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; Na novela "Perigosas Peruas", ocorreu algo semelhante: a filha do casal Mário Gomes e Vera Fisher, tinha olhos escuros (era a Natália Lage). Como resolveram isso? No final descobriram que ela era filha da Silvia Pfeiffer, dãããããã :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  A cada dia que passa, eu me convenço mais ainda que os autores de novela pensam que a gente é uma anta.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-5217344737247440967?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/5217344737247440967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=5217344737247440967&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/5217344737247440967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/5217344737247440967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2010/01/maneco-faltou-as-aulas-de-biologia.html' title='Maneco faltou as aulas de Biologia!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/S2TjmAdt2zI/AAAAAAAABzc/kUHZikcm1C4/s72-c/marta-operacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-7777793458607413145</id><published>2009-12-19T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:23:08.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maradona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dora'/><title type='text'>Dora , dá uma chance ao gringo !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SyzeG1SZfAI/AAAAAAAABtY/okNICH11rDE/s1600-h/doragarcia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SyzeG1SZfAI/AAAAAAAABtY/okNICH11rDE/s400/doragarcia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416948660784692226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mais outra da série "coisas que me irritam na novela" : esse c* doce da "Safadora" com o Maradona. Ela mora na casa dele, come, bebe,dirige o carro dele, é paparicada o tempo todo, sua filha é tratada como princesa pelo gringo, e ela não dá um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agradinho &lt;/span&gt;ao coroa? Não estou dizendo que ela tenha que se vender para o gringo, mas... o cara é perfeito: adora a Rafaela, é louco por ela, tem dindim, gosta de viajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Ok, Seu Garcia não é nenhum exemplo de beleza&lt;/span&gt; nem juventude &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(e acho que eu sou a única que o acha muuuito fofinho e estiloso- arrasa qdo coloca aqueles óculos escuros tartaruga, uau!)&lt;/span&gt;, mas todas as outras qualidades compensam. Acho uma puta sacanagem da Safadora só ficar enrolando o coroa. E agora vai usá-lo mais ainda , já que o pai de Rafaela voltou e quer criar confusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; * Uma curiosidade: a ator Mario José Paz também é argentino, mora em Búzios e tem uma pousada! Veja&lt;a href="http://mdemulher.abril.com.br/tv-novelas-famosos/reportagem/acontece/viver-vida-maradona-leva-mario-jose-paz-ao-estrelado-516164.shtml"&gt; aqui&lt;/a&gt;!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ontem , uma colega garçonete perguntou a ela o q faltava pra ela ficar de vez com o Maradona. Resposta da Dorita: "amor!". Tá. E por acaso, "amor" é o que ela sente por um desconhecido da lancha, casado, e que só encontra com ela pra dar umazinha na praia e depois desaparece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Essa aí merece se lascar. Oh mulherzinha mais cretina! E fiquei com mais raiva ainda  depois que li sobre a safadeza que ela irá fazer. Se quiser saber mais,clique &lt;a href="http://www.sitedosfamosos.com.br/destaque/em-viver-a-vida-dora-abandona-rafaela-com-maradona-para-se-casar-com-marcos/"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;(spoiler!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PS: Estou na correria, fim de ano sabe como é. Ok, a frase é pra lá de clichê, mas é verdadeira. Tô reformando a casa, comprando coisas pro Natal, organizando coisas pra viajar no Reveillon, e o povo ainda não para de morrer , me enchendo de trabalho no IML. O ritmo das postagens vai diminuir por ora =)  Feliz Natal e Reveillon a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-7777793458607413145?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/7777793458607413145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=7777793458607413145&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/7777793458607413145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/7777793458607413145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/dora-da-uma-chance-ao-gringo.html' title='Dora , dá uma chance ao gringo !!!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SyzeG1SZfAI/AAAAAAAABtY/okNICH11rDE/s72-c/doragarcia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-8224090694610718412</id><published>2009-12-11T18:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:14:48.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luciana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tereza'/><title type='text'>Uma homenagem a nossa musa cadeirante !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SyL6VTpwFDI/AAAAAAAABtE/dlZAN7SOmjo/s1600-h/luemcasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SyL6VTpwFDI/AAAAAAAABtE/dlZAN7SOmjo/s400/luemcasa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414164946012345394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E nossa insuportável Luciana segue infernizando a vida de todos. A dondoca terá uma equipe de profissionais para servi-la, com direito a motorista fortão pra carregá-la no colo...além dos já abnegados profissionais de saúde que deveriam ganhar o Nobel da Paz por aguentar tanta chatice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     O capítulo de hoje  terminou com sua alta hospitalar e ida casa. Com direito a birras ridículas de criança de 3 anos de idade, pq não queria ir de cadeira de rodas. Melhor ir deitada numa maca. Detalhe para o chilique de Tereza pq a maca não cabia no elevador:&lt;br /&gt;   " Que absurdo! Este prédio não está preparado para recebê-la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Pois é, Dona Tereza. Absurdo mesmo. Os elevadores de todos os prédios deveriam ser preparados para caberem macas, afinal é suuuuuuper-comum o movimento de condôminos em macas hospitalares...chega a dar engarrafamento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Para aliviar a tristeza da Lu, e mostrar que sim, existe vida após a cadeira de rodas, dedico-lhe esta linda canção , grande hit do nosso querido Fernando Mendes. Chorem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mO3nBk2MiJ0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mO3nBk2MiJ0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-8224090694610718412?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/8224090694610718412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=8224090694610718412&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/8224090694610718412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/8224090694610718412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/uma-homenagem-nossa-musa-cadeirante.html' title='Uma homenagem a nossa musa cadeirante !!!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SyL6VTpwFDI/AAAAAAAABtE/dlZAN7SOmjo/s72-c/luemcasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-509183125864300740</id><published>2009-12-08T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T04:19:38.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luciana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trilha sonora'/><title type='text'>Bruno e trilha sonora lounge: maravilhosos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx8OS9MSMDI/AAAAAAAABq8/wn2ym8UPfPI/s1600-h/brunoluhosp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx8OS9MSMDI/AAAAAAAABq8/wn2ym8UPfPI/s400/brunoluhosp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413060995949146162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finalmente Bruno conseguiu ver Luciana. Achei linda a cena deles. Senti emoção no Thiago Lacerda, e olhe que nunca fui estas fãs dele. Mas nessa novela, ele tá um arraso, g-zuiz!!!  E que coisa linda, ele com aqueles olhos querendo chorar... nossa, eu acho que levantava da cama na hora se fosse a Luciana!!! Os beijos no rosto, os olhares, achei tudo de muito bom gosto e sensibilidade. Taí um casal que ficaria legal, não fossem... irmãos =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dei uma olhadinha (ou melhor, uma ouvidinha) na&lt;a href="http://www.somlivre.com/?1784/produto/CD/Viver-A-Vida-Lounge/Varios%20-%20Viver%20A%20Vida"&gt; trilha sonora lounge&lt;/a&gt; da novela. Peguei música por música e procurei no Youtube, já que,lamentavelmente eles só colocaram os samples das músicas da &lt;a href="http://www.somlivre.com/?1783/produto/CD/Viver-A-Vida-Nacional/Varios%20-%20Viver%20A%20Vida"&gt;trilha sonora nacional&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Achei a trilha sonora lounge sensacional. Todas as músicas são excelentes e criam o maior clima, te fazem viajar mesmo. Sou suspeitíssima pra dizer, pq AMO lounge, eletrônica e afins. Vou colocar aqui a que eu mais gosto ( the spirits call.... people pray...) , tocou ontem nas cenas de Felipe e Renata, tornando-as mais do que especiais. Ah, era a música dos desfiles em Petra!  &lt;a href="http://www.buscamp3.org/baixar/for-you-to-see/"&gt;Baixe-a aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AwLAecyPvNw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AwLAecyPvNw&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-509183125864300740?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/509183125864300740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=509183125864300740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/509183125864300740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/509183125864300740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/bruno-e-trilha-sonora-lounge.html' title='Bruno e trilha sonora lounge: maravilhosos!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx8OS9MSMDI/AAAAAAAABq8/wn2ym8UPfPI/s72-c/brunoluhosp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-5568026614533548419</id><published>2009-12-08T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:09:07.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luciana'/><title type='text'>Luciana, rainha do egoísmo again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5ObL700OI/AAAAAAAABq0/dI2J008C87o/s1600-h/brunohosp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5ObL700OI/AAAAAAAABq0/dI2J008C87o/s400/brunohosp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412850031113064674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chata, mimada, arrogante. Luciana se acha a última bolacha do pacote, mesmo "inválida".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     No capítulo de ontem, ela orientou a Miguel  e a  fisioterapeuta Larissa a sempre  inventarem alguma desculpa para impedir de ser visitada por Bruno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Não quero que ele me veja assim. Ele me conheceu dançando, andando por tudo que é lado..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Porra! O cara voltou ao Brasil praticamente por causa dela,e é assim que ela faz? O coitado fica dando plantão na porta do hospital com flores na mão insistindo pra ver a dondoca que não tá nem aí pra ele !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Menina ridícula , mal educada e sem nenhum respeito pelos outros. Eu torço pra que ela fique o resto da vida presa numa cama !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-5568026614533548419?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/5568026614533548419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=5568026614533548419&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/5568026614533548419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/5568026614533548419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/luciana-rainha-do-egoismo-again.html' title='Luciana, rainha do egoísmo again!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5ObL700OI/AAAAAAAABq0/dI2J008C87o/s72-c/brunohosp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-419705500495336388</id><published>2009-12-08T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:01:13.533-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felipe'/><title type='text'>Felipe, o bom moço!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5LwQq-cjI/AAAAAAAABqk/pwMX5_XgEcA/s1600-h/renatafelipeamanhecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5LwQq-cjI/AAAAAAAABqk/pwMX5_XgEcA/s400/renatafelipeamanhecer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847094626939442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorte da Fernanda Lima. Se o marido for igual ao personagem dele, ela tá feita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No capítulo de ontem, Felipe arrasta Renata (bêbada, pra variar) para seu carro. E vão admirar um deslumbrante amanhecer no morro da Gávea. Como eles não foram sequestrados nem assaltados é que é o mistério !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5M3jnN7pI/AAAAAAAABqs/2rvk80NBTPE/s1600-h/renatalipeasadelta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5M3jnN7pI/AAAAAAAABqs/2rvk80NBTPE/s400/renatalipeasadelta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412848319482162834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Depois, vão voar de asa-delta pela Cidade Maravilhosa. O vôo dura quase o capítulo inteiro. As pessoas voltam do trabalho e lá estão eles, juntinhos, voando...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     Tem mentira aí, e da grossa. Qual o homem brasileiro (lindo, ainda por cima) que vai ficar  apenas admirando o amanhecer e voando de asa delta com uma gostosa bêbada ao lado? Por isso que desisti deles e estou feliz com meu indianito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-419705500495336388?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/419705500495336388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=419705500495336388&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/419705500495336388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/419705500495336388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/felipe-o-bom-moco.html' title='Felipe, o bom moço!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sx5LwQq-cjI/AAAAAAAABqk/pwMX5_XgEcA/s72-c/renatafelipeamanhecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-3131342306984881701</id><published>2009-12-03T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:09:10.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felipe'/><title type='text'>Empregada gostosa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxhuolbStLI/AAAAAAAABqM/f8tOwqh8Y_c/s1600-h/cidapelada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxhuolbStLI/AAAAAAAABqM/f8tOwqh8Y_c/s400/cidapelada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411196595806057650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Novela do Maneco é tudo igual. E uma coisa básica é sempre colocar domésticas bonitas, de corpo bem feito, safadas e chantagistas. No capítulo de hoje, Cida, a empregada de Gustavo, passava creme no corpo, vestida apenas de calcinha e sutiã amarelos, com a porta do quarto aberta =O E ainda vai levar um TV de LCD sem nem precisar ralar o corpitcho! Essa daí tá melhor que eu, meu povo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;, que nem sei o que é uma TV de LCD, hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sxhuv27_-PI/AAAAAAAABqU/XPym5f-dM4c/s1600-h/brunofelipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sxhuv27_-PI/AAAAAAAABqU/XPym5f-dM4c/s400/brunofelipe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411196720765729010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Os gostosões de Jerusalém chegaram no Rio e se ajeitaram na casa da mãe de Bruno. Os quartos são enormes e com cama de casal. Felipe disse que pra ele, "qualquer coisa serve". O quarto de hóspedes é quase do tamanho do meu apartamento inteiro! Quero me mudar pra uma novela do Maneco jááááá !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-3131342306984881701?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/3131342306984881701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=3131342306984881701&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/3131342306984881701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/3131342306984881701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/empregada-gostosa.html' title='Empregada gostosa.'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxhuolbStLI/AAAAAAAABqM/f8tOwqh8Y_c/s72-c/cidapelada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-431757852455150473</id><published>2009-12-02T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:07:16.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jorge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marcos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luciana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miguel'/><title type='text'>De novo não!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sxc5LvcPC5I/AAAAAAAABqE/--hawk_CQPs/s1600-h/lumiguel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sxc5LvcPC5I/AAAAAAAABqE/--hawk_CQPs/s400/lumiguel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410856351185177490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Pra variar, hoje tivemos mais uma vez Miguel explicando sobre o problema de Luciana pela enésima, desta vez para o irmão. Coitado do Miguel, devia andar com um gravador e apertar o play qdo alguém perguntasse da Luciana. Haja paciência, viu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Aliás, a cena da Luciana sentando foi boa. Parece que agora a personagem vai ficar mais humana e menos egocêntrica. Aliás, o rei do egoísmo nessa novela é o pai dela. Como pode ?Ele gasta os tubos pra trazer um renomado neurologista da Jordânia pra avaliar a filha, mas é incapaz de acompanhar a esposa grávida numa simples ultrassonografia. Vai se fudê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Capítulos da quarta são curtinhos. Amanhã tem mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: é impressão minha ou Suzana tem algo estranho nos dentes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-431757852455150473?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/431757852455150473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=431757852455150473&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/431757852455150473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/431757852455150473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-novo-nao.html' title='De novo não!!!!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/Sxc5LvcPC5I/AAAAAAAABqE/--hawk_CQPs/s72-c/lumiguel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-7433334722111612849</id><published>2009-12-02T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:57:57.007-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luciana'/><title type='text'>Da série: Não aguento mais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxaOFRfST-I/AAAAAAAABp8/PMZ8jTH0FqA/s1600-h/luhosp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxaOFRfST-I/AAAAAAAABp8/PMZ8jTH0FqA/s400/luhosp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410668223577346018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todo santo capítulo, ouço esta frase umas 15 vezes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Como a Luciana tá? Será que ela volta a andar?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue-se explicações de como os nervos foram lesados e tal. Não aguento mais. Vou virar neurologista por osmose!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aquelas antas dos familiares e amigos dela ainda NÃO entenderam que só por um milagre ela volta a andar? Mas , enfim, novela é novela. Tem que se dar alguma esperança ao povão... afinal, a realidade dói.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-7433334722111612849?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/7433334722111612849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=7433334722111612849&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/7433334722111612849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/7433334722111612849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/da-serie-nao-aguento-mais.html' title='Da série: Não aguento mais!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxaOFRfST-I/AAAAAAAABp8/PMZ8jTH0FqA/s72-c/luhosp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-3758471849250691378</id><published>2009-12-02T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:25:26.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viver a Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Este foi o post do meu &lt;a href="http://www.emformol.blogspot.com/"&gt;outro blog&lt;/a&gt;, que me deu a idéia de fazer um blog separado para a novela : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hoje não tô a fim de escrever sobre nada que gaste mais do que meus 2 neurônios. Então, vamos falar de Viver a Vida! Escreverei por tópicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Eu acho q só agora a Taís Araújo encontrou o tom da Helena. A cena dela no ultrassom foi muito boa, achei-a bem espontânea. Aliás, a Helena melhorou muito depois q se separou do Marcos. O que só me leva a confirmar o que eu já suspeitava: que eles não tem a menor química e pareciam muito forçados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Luciana é insuportável de tão metida e arrogante, mesmo presa em uma cama de hospital. Odeio esse drama todo que tão fazendo. A sacana tem uma família que banca um hospital de luxo. Depois vai pra casa com um batalhão de fisioterapeutas, terapeutas ocupacionais, psicólogos, a acompanhando. Queria ver se ela fosse como a maioria da população e dependesse unicamente do SUSto. Não teria esta mordomia toda.Aliás, muito provavelmente,nem estaria mais viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Falando em Luciana, é incrível como tem gente tão limitada que reduz um ator a seu personagem. Abri um tópico na comunidade da novela falando o mesmo que disse acima, que a Luciana é insuportável. Os fãs da Aline Moraes quiseram me truicidar. Ora essa, eu não disse que não gosto da Aline (eu gosto bastante dela, por sinal), eu disse que não gosto é da personagem. E acabei sendo expulsa, mesmo assim. Bem feito, quem mandou eu perder tempo em comunidades inúteis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Dora devia ficar com o "Maradona". Velho por velho, esse pelo menos a ama de verdade e ama a Rafaela. Muito melhor que o azedo e machista do Marcos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Clarisse, a lolita assanhada e seu namorado pedófilo não tem a menor etiqueta e ficam se agarrando na frente dos pais dela. Não é questão de moralismo, e sim de respeito. Acho muito deselegante ficar se agarrando na frente dos outros, ainda mais dos pais. Odeio qdo eu tô conversando com um casal e eles ficam se agarrando toda hora. Dá a impressão que não estão interessados na minha conversa =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxMXRsaSC4I/AAAAAAAABpA/vZGJIwMyy94/s1600/isabel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxMXRsaSC4I/AAAAAAAABpA/vZGJIwMyy94/s400/isabel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409693170148707202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;*Acho que a Isabel pega muito pesado com a mãe, mas concordo com tudo o q ela diz. Tudo naquela família parece girar só em torno da Luciana, mesmo antes do acidente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A Edite fez um ótimo negócio: trocou o ex-marido velho e acabado por um rapaz "moderninho",o Ronaldo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A Paixão só fica com aquela cara de sofrida,e a Raquel só faz cara de bunda. Nota zero para o núcleo jovem da novela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Betina tá enrolando muito pra agarrar o gostosão da academia. Mulher é um bicho muito idiota mesmo. Ela se sente culpada só de pensar no Carlos, enquanto isso, o marido dela tá comendo todas. Bem típico do homem brasileiro. Aliás, o Gustavo é o protótipo de 99% dos homens brasileiros: machista, galinha e prepotente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Aquele Benê é o cão chupando manga de tão feio. Com o Leonardo Miggiorin dando sopa, a nossa Rihanna ainda prefere o bandido? Camisa de força nela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxMUxQ_hEOI/AAAAAAAABo4/9Y4aUehNnQU/s1600/aaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxMUxQ_hEOI/AAAAAAAABo4/9Y4aUehNnQU/s400/aaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409690414009618658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Adoro as cenas da Renata. Bárbara Paz tá arrasando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mateus Solano é um ator fantástico. Custo a acreditar que os gêmeos são um só ator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noveleiros(as), aguardo comentários!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-3758471849250691378?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/3758471849250691378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=3758471849250691378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/3758471849250691378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/3758471849250691378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/viver-vida.html' title='Viver a Vida'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxMXRsaSC4I/AAAAAAAABpA/vZGJIwMyy94/s72-c/isabel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484267131148012914.post-8269352805400665646</id><published>2009-12-02T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:19:17.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá, noveleiros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxaFURpLugI/AAAAAAAABpc/cwxhLduSbXg/s1600-h/brunoluciana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxaFURpLugI/AAAAAAAABpc/cwxhLduSbXg/s400/brunoluciana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410658585712245250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Decidi criar um blog a parte para falarmos sobre "Viver a Vida". Este blog não tem a menor pretensão de ser um portal  atualizado e informativo sobre a novela. É apenas um espaço onde eu e meus amigos poderemos escrever bobagem e comentar sobre a mesma, sejam elogios ou críticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Para informações completas, acesse o &lt;a href="http://viveravida.globo.com/Novela/Viveravida/Home/0,,17505,00.html"&gt;site oficial de Viver a Vida.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Beijocas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484267131148012914-8269352805400665646?l=novela8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/feeds/8269352805400665646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6484267131148012914&amp;postID=8269352805400665646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/8269352805400665646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484267131148012914/posts/default/8269352805400665646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novela8.blogspot.com/2009/12/ola-noveleiros.html' title='Olá, noveleiros!'/><author><name>Iseedeadpeople</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06426014186213099917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/TGDjLDDyEdI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/bk2LCKmDnfQ/S220/0_IMAGE_417.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZLwVpzJ2rE/SxaFURpLugI/AAAAAAAABpc/cwxhLduSbXg/s72-c/brunoluciana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
