<?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-8358135338214855870</id><updated>2012-02-05T14:09:28.492-03:00</updated><category term='VIAGEM'/><category term='MEMÓRIAS'/><category term='QUEM SOU EU'/><category term='AMIZADE'/><category term='ÁRVORE FRATERNOLÓGICA'/><category term='FEELING BLUE'/><category term='MY SONGS'/><category term='CHÁ DE COZINHA'/><category term='LAR DOCE LAR'/><category term='FAMÍLIA'/><category term='CASAMENTO'/><category term='COMÉDIA'/><category term='SEM ASSUNTO'/><category term='NOIVAS'/><category term='FILOSOFIA BARATA'/><category term='MODERNIDADES'/><category term='DATAS ESPECIAIS'/><category term='FILMES'/><title type='text'>Superlativo Absoluto</title><subtitle type='html'>MUITO.SUPER.HIPER.DEMAIS</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-6413172481674610335</id><published>2011-11-09T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T22:35:01.947-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FILOSOFIA BARATA'/><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje não era dia de postar. Entrar no blog foi uma acaso... Decidi dar uma olhada nas coisas "por aqui" e de repente me veio um pensamento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ultimamente tenho lidado ainda mais com pessoas. Nunca vivi tão intensamente as complexidades do ser humano. NUNCA. Porque agora parece que eu tenho que resolver a vida deles, que cabe a mim solucionar todos os problemas do mundo. Coisas do trabalho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Há alguns poucos dias, minha tolerância e paciência têm sido testadas. Graças a Deus há pessoas boas no mundo. Se todas fossem irresponsaveis, egoístas, egocêntricas e preguiçosas (tem gente que consegue abraçar todas essas "características" de uma só vez) o mundo estaria ferrado.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, okay... No serviço público é muito fácil achar parasitas mal humorados e descomprometidos com o próximo (exatamente quando deveria ser o contrário). Mas eu tô falando aqui de gente que faz TUDO certo, que sabe de TUDO, incapaz de um equívoco, de um mau julgamento. Essas pessoas, por se considerarem de extrema inteligência, não enxergam seus erros, não aceitam críticas, impõem seus desejos. Não, elas não estão apenas nas repartições públicas, elas estão em toda parte, ao meu redor, e algumas eu até amo profundamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Apontem-me os meus erros, ensinem-me a fazer do jeito certo, ajudem-me a ser melhor. Quero dizer &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"obrigada"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; TODAS as vezes que for necessário, quero vencer meu orgulho e dizer &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;"me desculpe"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; quando eu tiver que dizer. Não quero ser vencida pelo meu ego ferido, não quero me privar da companhia de um irmão porque não fui capaz de perdoar ou porque não soube pedir perdão. Não quero ser a pessoa que causa a discórdia, que atrapalha, que NÃO faz falta, quero ser capaz de unir, de juntar, de fazer o bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não estou me candidatando à santa, não quero ser a próxima Madre Teresa, só quero ter paz .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/ib2zq-ev7tc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ib2zq-ev7tc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ib2zq-ev7tc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-6413172481674610335?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6413172481674610335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/11/sorry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6413172481674610335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6413172481674610335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/11/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-6189430212868435611</id><published>2011-10-18T19:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T19:14:11.816-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY SONGS'/><title type='text'>vale a pena ver de novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje uma amiga do trabalho comprou um DVD pirata com clipes de músicas antigas. Hehehe... Todo mundo já deve ter visto um desses, né?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meu pai é fã de Roxette, Phil Collins, Celine Dion e companhia! Eu, é claro, fui influenciada pelo gosto musical do meu pai e acabei me interessando por muitas coisas que ele ouvia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Um dos meus favoritos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/kjRo_CHSdt0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kjRo_CHSdt0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kjRo_CHSdt0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-6189430212868435611?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6189430212868435611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/vale-pena-ver-de-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6189430212868435611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6189430212868435611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/vale-pena-ver-de-novo.html' title='vale a pena ver de novo'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-3478773299593847627</id><published>2011-10-12T09:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:41:38.479-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>re/ratificando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu sei... o último post não foi nada animador! Melhorei! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;É que eu tenho essa tendência maluca de ficar triste, muito triste, de repente. Passou! É sempre assim... Eu tenho os meus dias no mês! E quando esses dias coincidem com aqueeeeeles dias....&lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;Vixe!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Então eu acordo, faço mil e um planos... fica tudo bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O que me move? O que me transforma? O que me chacoalha? O carinho do meu marido, os puxões de orelha da minha mãe, a minha cama macia... Percebo o quão afortunada eu sou e agradeço a Deus mais uma vez... por TUDO, por TANTO! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;#obrigada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Permaneço lutando contra a minha mania de grandeza. Não que ser grande seja ruim, mas às vezes “menos é mais”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="ecxwestern" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dizem que o segredo da felicidade é ser feliz com o que temos, com o que podemos, com o que conquistamos (sem esquecer os sonhos, os objetivos, claro)! Entendo que “ser feliz com o que temos” é ser feliz em Nova York ou no meio do sertão cearense; ser feliz comendo caviar ou pão com manteiga; ser feliz usando Arezzo ou havaianas. Simplesmente ser feliz! Sem grandes truques, sem pirotecnia.&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/8358135338214855870-3478773299593847627?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/3478773299593847627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/reratificando.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/3478773299593847627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/3478773299593847627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/reratificando.html' title='re/ratificando'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2812174659137308582</id><published>2011-10-10T20:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:00:41.665-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FEELING BLUE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>angústia</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Em conversas mornas ou acaloradas, com poucos ou muitos amigos. É assim&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;que eu me dou conta, muitas vezes, de certos vícios do meu comportamento, de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defeitinhos que eu estou acumulando.
 
Notei um certo distanciamento. Questionei. Recebi uma resposta que me 
intrigou muito: “tenho que procurar coisas prazerosas”. Como assim? 
Minha companhia não é prazerosa? Nossos passeios não são prazerosos? 
Como assim?
 
Ao analisar a situação de um modo geral, percebi que não! Eu não tenho 
sido uma companhia agradável. Eu, meus problemas que se impõem a todo 
minuto, minhas alterações de humor, os mesmos programas, os mesmos 
lugares. Nada bacana! Nada agradável! Nada legal! Nada saudável!
 
Concordei que é preciso buscar companhias e atividades que proporcionem 
o maior nível possível de felicidade. Difícil é perceber que você não é 
uma opção quando se trata da felicidade dos seus amigos. Oh, boy...
 
Nos últimos tempos tenho lutado contra a minha natureza. &lt;b&gt;Pronto, falei.&lt;/b&gt; 
Quero ser simples, quero ser simples, quero ser simples. Não sou, não 
sou, não sou. Quero relaxar, quero minimizar as necessidades loucas da 
minha personalidade exagerada, quero valorizar a vida por si só. Não 
consigo. Isso dói, isso me enlouquece, me entristece.
 
Preciso de mais: dinheiro, tempo, amor. Nunca é o bastante, nunca o copo 
está cheio, meu cálice não transborda. Como uma pessoa “no superlativo” 
como eu poderia se adaptar com menos do que o máximo? Hein?! Hein?! 
Hein?! Eis o meu dilema!
 
A frase no topo do blog traduz bem a minha luta constante (e antiga) 
contra uma natureza que não me convém, mas me consome: “tenha certeza 
que a fortuna que você busca é a fortuna que você precisa”!
 
Eu sei que, na maioria das vezes, preciso de bem menos do que desejo, do 
que possuo, do que busco, mas não é suficiente saber, é preciso sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/D1pUi47bjqg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1pUi47bjqg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1pUi47bjqg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-2812174659137308582?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zf0uJp2TKFo' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2812174659137308582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/angustia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2812174659137308582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2812174659137308582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/angustia.html' title='angústia'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-1163117476890882962</id><published>2011-10-05T22:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:31:45.228-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>tábi fat ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ede1RC0iihQ/To0EFRT1kdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/vV66-09ku0w/s1600/fat-scale.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ede1RC0iihQ/To0EFRT1kdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/vV66-09ku0w/s320/fat-scale.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hi, you guys! Boa noite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Como a figura denuncia, o assunto hoje não é dos mais agradáveis: minha pança! Só de pensar me dá vontade de chorar! :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Em 2008, quando eu comecei a estudar pra concurso, "coincidentemente" comecei a engordar. Acho que os níveis de ansiedade foram "para o alto e avante" e a comida voltou a ser minha grande companheira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Depois do casamento (SURPRISE!) embaranguei total! Sééééério! Não, não! Não é exagero! Não, não! Não é que eu "me ache" gorda! Não! Não é nada disso e nem adianta me consolar: é muita banha meeeesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Estou 20kg acima do peso que considero ideal, com uma margem de "segurança", as roupas não cabem mais, já pulei pro 46! Buáááááááááááá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se a minha mãe um dia ler esse post vai dizer assim: "vocês adoram expor a vida de vocês"! Mas a razão pela qual eu estou dizendo o número das minhas calças é bem simples: a minha falta de vergonha na cara! Sério! Vejo meu marido se alimentando bem, saindo TODO DIA pra academia, se livrando do bucho dele, enquanto eu fico em casa, assistindo "Keeping Up With The Kardashians", "Kourtney and Khlóe take Miami", "Two And a Half Men" e "The Big Bang Theory" com um sanduíche, um pedaço de bolo, um copo de refrigerante &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;e&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; cookies do meu lado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tenho que ir ao extremo da vergonha, me expor mesmo, me sentir obrigada a cuidar de mim! Infelizmente comedores compulsivos (COMO EU) não conseguem tomar a iniciativa assim tão fácil e muito menos ter força pra manter os bons hábitos diante das tentações! Preciiiiiso do extremo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A parte boa é: eu já fiz "alguma coisa". Há três dias comecei a comer melhor. Não é aquela dieeeeeeeta, mas decidi não comer mais doce, não beliscar entre as refeições e está tudo indo bem. Fui dar um abraço de "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" numa amiga hoje e, chegando lá, adivinhem? BOLO CONFEITADO! Guess what?! Nem um pedacinho! Nem um tiquinho! Não comi mesmo! &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;High five! o/&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Engraçado como a idade faz uma baita diferença meeeeesmo! Não é preciso ter 40 anos, não! Ter 28 já é beeeeeeem diferente e caótico! E como é! Eu lembro que das outras vezes que comecei a comer melhor, com dois dias já notava alguma diferença. Dessa vez: NADA! Sinto que preciso fazer mais e melhor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Próxima parada: EXERCÍCIOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E rezem por miiiiiiim! :D&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/8358135338214855870-1163117476890882962?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1163117476890882962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/tabi-fat-ass.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1163117476890882962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1163117476890882962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/10/tabi-fat-ass.html' title='tábi fat ass'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ede1RC0iihQ/To0EFRT1kdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/vV66-09ku0w/s72-c/fat-scale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-4266768103176780719</id><published>2011-09-26T20:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:30:59.627-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>inspiração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7I3MK2eVIx8/ToEK9iiFWHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/2O65Pq38YLk/s1600/223786_152893564792962_100002169579997_302171_1844484_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7I3MK2eVIx8/ToEK9iiFWHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/2O65Pq38YLk/s320/223786_152893564792962_100002169579997_302171_1844484_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ontem voltei a editar as configurações do meu blog. (Superlativo Absoluto: porque eu sou grande, espaçosa, exagerada, intensa...demais!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Todo esse movimento se deve a duas coisas: a terapia e os blogueiros/escritores ao meu redor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Comecei a fazer terapia em maio. Não porque está na moda, mas por necessidade. Percebi que a&amp;nbsp; ansiedade e a falta de autocontrole começaram a "mexer" em várias esferas da minha vida. Já não conseguia me relacionar de uma maneira saudável comigo mesma, com o marido, com a família, com os amigos, com o meu trabalho. Estava tudo esquisito... comigo! &lt;br /&gt;
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A minha médica (linda, musa) me passou a escrita como tarefa de casa. Segundo ela, vai me ajudar a entender em quais momentos eu saio do eixo, vai ser como um exercício de auto-conhecimento... Isso porque eu falei que às vezes, quando eu desabafo, quando deixo rolar o que está no meu pensamento, acabo percebendo/compreendendo coisas que eu não &lt;br /&gt;
via/sabia/entendia. É como se, de repente, o meu subconsciente me revelasse algo escondidinho láááááá dentro de  mim.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu estava super resistente (preguiçosa) e demorei muito a decidir "reativar" o blog...&lt;br /&gt;
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Foi quando a minha irmã do meio mudou-se para os Estados Unidos e criou um blog (outro blog) como forma de praticar sempre o português e também para nos manter informados sobre a nova vida dela. Uma conexão USA - BR!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sinais, sinais, sinais... E eu acredito demais neles!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tem ainda o cunhado, que sempre me inspira com as linhas poéticas dele... Enfim... escrever sempre foi e sempre será bacana, sempre fez e sempre fará um bem danado! &lt;br /&gt;
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Ultimamente pequenas coisas têm me inspirado demais, me emocionado muito. A Lagoa Azul em Jericoacoara, o açude na casa dos avós do meu marido, uma reportagem de revista, um depoimento na televisão, filmes, andar de patins como na minha adolescência...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Apesar de saber que "menos é mais", que "dinheiro não traz felicidade", que devemos "comer pra viver e não viver pra comer", etc, etc, etc, ainda me sinto muito conectada ao dinheiro, à comida, aos excessos. Mesmo assim, tenho sentido cada vez mais forte uma conexão com a natureza, uma emoção que só os bons sentimentos, os grandes amigos, a família e a verdade são capazes de proporcionar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Batang;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Que assim seja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-4266768103176780719?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/4266768103176780719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/09/inspiracao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/4266768103176780719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/4266768103176780719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2011/09/inspiracao.html' title='inspiração'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7I3MK2eVIx8/ToEK9iiFWHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/2O65Pq38YLk/s72-c/223786_152893564792962_100002169579997_302171_1844484_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-3432210132745466398</id><published>2010-07-16T22:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:58:04.801-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOIVAS'/><title type='text'>the bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TEENwqjbBkI/AAAAAAAAAY0/uxEWFQ4k_tM/s1600/30.01.10+Casamento+Noite+03+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TEENwqjbBkI/AAAAAAAAAY0/uxEWFQ4k_tM/s320/30.01.10+Casamento+Noite+03+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494688150076458562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Vestido Simone Jucá, inspirado na princesa Grace Kelly!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Aos poucos eu mostro a história do meu casamento!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Beijinho!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tábi&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/8358135338214855870-3432210132745466398?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/3432210132745466398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2010/07/bride.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/3432210132745466398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/3432210132745466398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2010/07/bride.html' title='the bride'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TEENwqjbBkI/AAAAAAAAAY0/uxEWFQ4k_tM/s72-c/30.01.10+Casamento+Noite+03+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2620940303380009529</id><published>2010-07-15T16:49:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:12:04.191-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MEMÓRIAS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>Saudadeeeeeeees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Gente, há quantos milhões de anos não dou notícias?!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fugindo das perguntinhas básicas sobre o casamento (prometo que depois coloco algumas fotos), a motivação desse post foi uma pequena e breve pesquisa sobre as referências da minha infância, adolescência e pós-adolescência (FASE ATUAL)! Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Me deu uma saudade de tuuuuuuuudo que eu já vivi! Um aperto bom no coração! É bom olhar pra trás (eu sei, é uma breve trajetória) e sentir vontade de riiiir, sorrir, morrer de dar risada!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Segue abaixo um pouquinho de mim! The reason why I am what I am! (De bom e/ou ruim!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"Piuí, piuí, piuí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qk1au9kI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YH7wzeso2K8/s1600/SPICE+GIRLS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qk1au9kI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YH7wzeso2K8/s200/SPICE+GIRLS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494227251462338114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qlcPZVgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/r8CSKv73J6M/s1600/CRANBERRIES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qlcPZVgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/r8CSKv73J6M/s200/CRANBERRIES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494227261883766274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qlcPZVgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/r8CSKv73J6M/s1600/CRANBERRIES.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qlOMZUjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/55ddwlaOSWE/s1600/ASA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9qlOMZUjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/55ddwlaOSWE/s200/ASA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494227258113086002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;abacax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;



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Olha a transiç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;ão.. tão percebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;ndo? De Xou d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;a Xuxa à Spice Girl de cabelo vermelho, passando pela deprê da baixa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; auto-estima embalada pelo som do Cranberries (AMO até hoje!) até a pegação adolescente das micaretas com o ASA (Amo mesmo sem a pegação!)! Hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;
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Pro post não ficar gigante, eu continuo a lista das minhas memórias depois!

Beijo em toooooooodo mundo!
Saudade de vocês tbm!



Tábita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
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&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/8358135338214855870-2620940303380009529?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2620940303380009529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2010/07/saudadeeeeeeees.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2620940303380009529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2620940303380009529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2010/07/saudadeeeeeeees.html' title='Saudadeeeeeeees!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/TD9pHi4HaUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/G23nJZRsAhU/s72-c/BAL%C3%83O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-7342241498318745369</id><published>2009-12-30T16:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:07:04.681-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><title type='text'>Daqui a um mês...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Alguém ainda lê esse blog abandonado? Hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;
Esses dias tô numa mistura de ansiedade, felicidade e nervosismo! O tempo passou rápido, né?! Faltam somente 30 dias, genteeee!

Entrei na reta final enlouquecida, minha colega de quarto disse que eu passei as últimas noites falando sobre casamento enquanto dormia: "mãe, o meu vestido", "tem que pagar fulano", "tem que ir no buffet", etc e tal! Tô me superando no quesito histeria! Jesus!

É engraçado quando as coisas começam a se materializar... recebi os convites há duas semanas! Quase morri de emoção! Ficaram LINDOS mesmo, do jeito que eu imaginava! Já entreguei vários, mas ainda faltam muitos, mais ou menos 60%! Que preguiçaaaaa!

Já compramos as alianças também, há um mês; simples, clássica, modelo LOVELY da Vivara, mas ainda não começamos a usar! Já disse que seremos promovidos automaticamente de namorados pra marido e mulher, né? ;P

Ontem defini a decoração do buffet e a lembrança das madrinhas, mas ainda tenho muita coisa pra providenciar! Quando penso que já resolvi tudo, olha só o que ainda falta:

- FOTO PARA DECORAÇÃO
- DIA DE NOIVA
- LEMBRANÇA DOS PAJENS
- ACESSÓRIOS PARA A FESTA
- SAPATO, BRINCOS E ACESSÓRIO DE CABELO
- ILUMINAÇÃO E TABLADO
- GERADOR

Outro dia tava falando com o meu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAMORADO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: acho que a minha TPM chegou e não vai mais embora! Choro por tudo, me emociono com tudo, até declaração de amor pelo orkut eu tô fazendo! Hehehe...

Vou tentar escrever nos meus últimos dias de solteira, tá?!

Um beijo enorme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tábi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-7342241498318745369?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7342241498318745369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/12/daqui-um-mes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/7342241498318745369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/7342241498318745369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/12/daqui-um-mes.html' title='Daqui a um mês...'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2014375966472524110</id><published>2009-11-16T11:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:48:18.115-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHÁ DE COZINHA'/><title type='text'>Chá de Cozinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oi, gente! Que blog abandonado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; né?! Sorry! Fal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ta tempo, paciência, desejo, conteúdo! Maaaaas, tendo em vista o "evento" do último sabadão, decid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i renovar meus posts! Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No último dia 14 aconteceu o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tão aguardado &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHÁ DE COZINHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Meninas, que nervoso foi aquele que me deeeeeu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Eu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;suei horrores, não comi nada, tava gelada! As pessoas diziam: "imagina quando fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r o teu casamento"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Aiiiiin! Quero nem pensar!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Muitas pessoas compareceram, ganhamos vários &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;presentes! Não aconteceram a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;osas brincadeiras, eu e o meu namorado preferimos b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tar o papo em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; os amigos que há tempos não víamos, mas minha mãe n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;os surpreendeu com uma restrospectiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; bem-humorada das nossas vidas! Foi engraçado! Meu primo leu o texto que ela fez, o pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ssoal riu demais, todos batiam palmas, davam gritinhos, foi bacana!&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dissera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;m que a comida estava ó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tima &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Por que eu não conseguia comer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nada?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , a Sarah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;preparou uns slides que ficaram passando o tempo todo num telão montado perto da entrada, a cerveja tava gelada!&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Faltam 75 dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que venha o tão aguardado &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;uary 30th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beijos no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SwFtZKopV7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/3PrlzgTRrg4/s200/DSC03545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404721306940299186" 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/8358135338214855870-2014375966472524110?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2014375966472524110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/11/cha-de-cozinha.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2014375966472524110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2014375966472524110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/11/cha-de-cozinha.html' title='Chá de Cozinha'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SwFwaXBEFeI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ExIcoQ94Lio/s72-c/DSC03636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-8909342884906942863</id><published>2009-10-12T23:03:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:09:41.667-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMIZADE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAMÍLIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIAGEM'/><title type='text'>Um casamento em SP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se ir pra &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;São Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; já é bom, imagina se tiver &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;casamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no meio! Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrIR90nRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kTHgTmcwdOo/s1600-h/DSC03009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrIR90nRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kTHgTmcwdOo/s200/DSC03009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391911706386799890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A viagem começou na quinta à noite e terminou às 5h da manhã da segunda, com tudo a que temos direito, inclusive duas passagens pela 25 de março e andar de avião ao lado de atores globais! ;P&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Antes de qualquer coisa, é MUITO bom rever a família, os lugares, fortalecer os laços de amizade... Sem falar no ESPETACULAR clima frio! Não, não é ironia, eu AMO o frio, gente! A pele fica boa e não existe essa história de ficar suada o tempo todo!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Com rela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrHsCuKzI/AAAAAAAAATk/vsUZb3Mx3cY/s1600-h/DSC03026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrHsCuKzI/AAAAAAAAATk/vsUZb3Mx3cY/s200/DSC03026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391911696206801714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ção ao casamento, tenho duas coisas a dizer: a cerimônia foi PERFEITA e a noiva e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;stava LINDA de viver! O mais importante não faltou: emoção e beleza! A fest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a também foi ótima, super divertida: dançamos e rimos demai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;s!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu, a Nádia e a Carol viajamos juntas, o que por si só já é legal demais, ficamos hospedadas na casa da Mi (noiva-barbie-linda) e passamos a maior parte do tempo catando bugiganga na 25 de março! Hehehe.. O tempo livre a gente passou com a minha família, sempre conversando e rindo demais! Foi SUPER!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No domingo, o vôo estava marcado pras 20:40h, mas nós não chegamos a tempo de fazer o check in e acabamos pegando o avião de 23:45h com escala no Rio, por isso o encontro com os globais! Hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;É claro que nós tiramos muuuitas FOTOS! FOTOS! FOTOS!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrH9IsZrI/AAAAAAAAATs/dfyflphIeps/s1600-h/DSC03004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrH9IsZrI/AAAAAAAAATs/dfyflphIeps/s200/DSC03004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391911700795254450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrGcixqPI/AAAAAAAAATU/e2PJ88qUYfc/s1600-h/DSC02957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrGcixqPI/AAAAAAAAATU/e2PJ88qUYfc/s200/DSC02957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391911674866411762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrHMe-D2I/AAAAAAAAATc/BGWlcZo9IeA/s1600-h/DSC02969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrHMe-D2I/AAAAAAAAATc/BGWlcZo9IeA/s200/DSC02969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391911687735349090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-8909342884906942863?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/8909342884906942863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-casamento-em-sp.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/8909342884906942863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/8909342884906942863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-casamento-em-sp.html' title='Um casamento em SP!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/StPrIR90nRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kTHgTmcwdOo/s72-c/DSC03009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-5434810672686433674</id><published>2009-09-19T16:58:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:34:22.877-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEM ASSUNTO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SrU7qg2BExI/AAAAAAAAATM/qU95iT22unE/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383274531148337938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SrU7qg2BExI/AAAAAAAAATM/qU95iT22unE/s320/DSC00410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu só queria agradecer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque depois de uma vida inteira rezando por uma razão específica, depois de aaaaanos dobrando os meus joelhos para simplesmente pedir, descobri que mesmo que eu agradeça o resto dos meus dias não será o suficiente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não, não tenho uma vida perfeita! Não, não acordo e durmo todos os dias sorrindo de felicidade! Não, não estou livre de todos os problemas! Não, não ganhei na loteria! Mas, é impressionante, sempre há algo maravilhoso pelo qual devo agradecer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia eu entendi que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;tudo vem de Deus&lt;/span&gt; e entreguei meu caminho a Ele! O que posso dizer?! Obrigada, Senhor! MUITO OBRIGADA! Porque tudo o que vem de Ti é grandioso e eu tenho sido imensuravelmente abençoada pelo Teu amor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Senhor fez em mim maravilhas e SANTO é o Seu nome!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tábi [♥]&lt;/strong&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/8358135338214855870-5434810672686433674?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/5434810672686433674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-so-queria-agradecer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5434810672686433674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5434810672686433674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-so-queria-agradecer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SrU7qg2BExI/AAAAAAAAATM/qU95iT22unE/s72-c/DSC00410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-5790115022712147058</id><published>2009-09-13T21:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:16:58.907-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palhaçaaaada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Olhem aí! Hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://testosterona.wordpress.com/2009/09/13/e-se-o-marido-jogasse-o-buque/&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/8358135338214855870-5790115022712147058?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/5790115022712147058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/09/palhacaaaada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5790115022712147058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5790115022712147058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/09/palhacaaaada.html' title='Palhaçaaaada!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-5959286622151028924</id><published>2009-09-06T14:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:11:45.378-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ÁRVORE FRATERNOLÓGICA'/><title type='text'>Um presente... [♥]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Que saudadeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Gente, perdão pelo abandono! Já faz quase um mês desde a última postagem, são tantas emoções... Hehehe! Eu confesso que tô completamente sem saco, sem paciência, sem disposição, sem um bocado de coisa! Ando muito envolvida com as questões do casamento, do financiamento da casa e não consigo tirar o foco disso!

Vocês entendem, né?!

Resolvi escrever pra dividir com todo mundo o presente que eu recebi da minha amiga Flavinha poucos dias depois do meu aniversário!

Posts atrás eu escrevi sobre as minhas irmãs (Rebeca, Sarah, Nádia e Carol), as minhas primeiras referências no que se trata de amizade, de parceria! A Flavinha não fica atrás, é muito especial, minha "alma gêmea de amizade", uma pérola na minha vida! Eu e ela somos igualmente "tratantes", nos abandonamos, nos afastamos, mas não deixamos de nos amar! Ela é mais uma irmã que a vida me deu e que eu tive a sorte de abraçar! Olha só o vídeo lindo que ela me mandou...&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Um beijinho!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-5959286622151028924?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/5959286622151028924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-presente.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5959286622151028924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5959286622151028924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-presente.html' title='Um presente... [♥]'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-7993739391236048400</id><published>2009-08-08T14:44:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:45:43.905-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEM ASSUNTO'/><title type='text'>De voltaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gente, posso resumir o meu sumiço e o consequente abandono do blog em uma frase: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MINHAS FÉRIAS ACABARAM&lt;/span&gt;!

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na última semana de descanso, não descansei nada! Foi um corre-corre danado: procurando casa, achando casa, providenciando a documentação para o financiamento... (Fingers Crossed) Acabei não escrevendo! Sorry pela falta de notícias! Esta semaninha abençoada foi o meu retorno ao batente! Na agência, o de sempre: muita correria, mas o sofrimento mesmo é ficar a semana inteira longe de casa! Buááááááááááááááááá!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra quem não sabe: Baturité, cidade do interior do Ceará, fica a quase 100km de distância de Fortaleza! Eu trabalho nesse abençoado município desde agosto do ano passado, passo a semana inteira lá e só volto pra casa na sexta-feira. Há alguns dias, dois amigos do trabalho e eu decidimos alugar um apartamentinho na cidade porque ficar pagando diária de pousada o mês inteiro não rooola!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tal AP tá saindo meio caro, minha gente! Brincar de casinha não é mole, não! Hehehe... Ainda mais na minha situação: pagando casamento, casa e as contas minhas do dia-a-dia! Eu e os meus roomies compramos uma mesa e um móvel para a cozinha, eu comprei um colchão e um ventilador! Tô liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisa! Socooorro! Sem falar o aluguel adiantado que tivemos que pagar! Tsc, tsc, tsc!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway... nada de lamentos! Sou CONTRA lamentação! Tenho muito que agradecer, nada que lamentar! ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudando de assunto... Ontem fui ao show do &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CORDEL DO FOGO ENCANTADO&lt;/span&gt;! Não conhece?! Corra AGORA MESMO e dê uma olhada no You Tube! Não há palavras, é uma banda única, mistura de poesia, teatro, cordel, reisado e repente! Adooooooooooooooooro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotos! Fotos! Fotos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vista da varanda do apartamento de Baturité! (De tarde, à noite, de manhã!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EKsb18QI/AAAAAAAAASs/0q0fFQ_ErY4/s1600-h/DSC02449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367662018901176578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EKsb18QI/AAAAAAAAASs/0q0fFQ_ErY4/s200/DSC02449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EJ7yXU7I/AAAAAAAAASc/5-L2BKKU0Ho/s1600-h/DSC02435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367662005842301874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EJ7yXU7I/AAAAAAAAASc/5-L2BKKU0Ho/s200/DSC02435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EKXMj_NI/AAAAAAAAASk/TuRctH9qr8k/s1600-h/DSC02446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367662013199940818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EKXMj_NI/AAAAAAAAASk/TuRctH9qr8k/s200/DSC02446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3ELIJ8yuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/9FFzlS8t7es/s1600-h/DSC02470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367662026342320866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3ELIJ8yuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/9FFzlS8t7es/s200/DSC02470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3ELhG7sBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/8y2o7zG4H9A/s1600-h/DSC02476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367662033040551954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3ELhG7sBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/8y2o7zG4H9A/s200/DSC02476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu, amoreco e Dedê indo para o show do Cordel! Bom demais! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-7993739391236048400?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7993739391236048400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/08/de-voltaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/7993739391236048400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/7993739391236048400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/08/de-voltaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='De voltaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sn3EKsb18QI/AAAAAAAAASs/0q0fFQ_ErY4/s72-c/DSC02449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-6584628062641962503</id><published>2009-07-28T15:38:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:50:46.396-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEM ASSUNTO'/><title type='text'>"Deus e eu no sertão..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363583055657750834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9GXyPI0TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/YYRSs49WYzM/s320/DSC02295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando eu era criança, passava os feriados no interior... Momentos tão bons, tão mágicos! Tomava banho de açúde, corria das vacas "brabas", brincava com os meus primos, passava o dia pra lá e pra cá...
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&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais pro fim da adolescência esse encanto sumiu e eu comecei a achar muito bobo "passar o fim de sema&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na no meio do mato" com os meus pais enquanto poderia estar em casa, assistindo MTV, dormindo num quarto com ar-condicionado! "Aborrescentes"...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9UwlNByQI/AAAAAAAAARc/M3ptFw_kjtA/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363598874818758914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9UwlNByQI/AAAAAAAAARc/M3ptFw_kjtA/s200/DSC00479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu amoreco me fez redescobrir os encantos do sertão! Por ele ser extremamente ligado às raízes e à família, visita os avós constantemente e passa TODOS os Natais e Semanas Santas na fazenda deles em Umirim, cidade que fica a uns 100km de Fortaleza, SEM EXCEÇÃO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já são quase quatro anos de namoro e incontáveis visit&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9T0-Z6GOI/AAAAAAAAARU/JIR2ohPmZLM/s1600-h/DSC00455.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363597850791516386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9T0-Z6GOI/AAAAAAAAARU/JIR2ohPmZLM/s200/DSC00455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as à Fazenda São Domi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ngos! Foi assim que eu voltei a entender a beleza da vida campestre! Hehehe... Entre outros prazeres, posso citar o cheirinho do mato, as comidas regionais, os quitutes, a sonequinha na rede, a pescaria, o banho de açude, as intermináveis conversas no alpendre, etc, etc, etc!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♣&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas nada é perfeito, né?! Existem sempre os contras! Neste caso, eu os resumo em dois: SAPOS e MOSQUITOS! Eca! Eca! Eca! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas a gente sobrevive... Ninguém aqui &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9SHUE9I3I/AAAAAAAAARM/bevXmtxiAZQ/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363595966823605106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9SHUE9I3I/AAAAAAAAARM/bevXmtxiAZQ/s200/DSC00603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;falou em morar definitivamente no interior, falou?! Hehehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijinho,
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tábi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S.: A foto maior foi tirada domingo passado, 26 de julho, mas as outras são de abril (Semana Santa)!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-6584628062641962503?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6584628062641962503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/deus-e-eu-no-sertao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6584628062641962503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6584628062641962503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/deus-e-eu-no-sertao.html' title='&quot;Deus e eu no sertão...&quot;'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sm9GXyPI0TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/YYRSs49WYzM/s72-c/DSC02295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-1199794998757461398</id><published>2009-07-25T00:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T01:02:51.002-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOIVAS'/><title type='text'>O VESTIDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Smp_vA72YcI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VLav_dZC52I/s1600-h/Carrie+Noiva+TR%C3%8AS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Smp_vA72YcI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VLav_dZC52I/s320/Carrie+Noiva+TR%C3%8AS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362238752019603906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembram a cara de felicidade da Carrie quando abriu a caixa com o vestido de noiva que a Vivienne Westwood mandou pra ela?! Acho que senti aquela mesma felicidade hoje: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACHEI O MEU VESTIDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prometo que depois conto mais detalhes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beijinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tábi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(MUITO FELIZ MEEEEEESMO!)&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/8358135338214855870-1199794998757461398?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1199794998757461398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-vestido.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1199794998757461398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1199794998757461398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-vestido.html' title='O VESTIDO'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Smp_vA72YcI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VLav_dZC52I/s72-c/Carrie+Noiva+TR%C3%8AS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2374181114671147403</id><published>2009-07-20T20:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:51:18.351-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEM ASSUNTO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em algumas semanas o mundo conhecerá o meu talento automobilístico! Hehehe... Depois de taaaanto procrastinar, comecei hoje o curso de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Legislação de Trânsito&lt;/span&gt;!
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhoooos!
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tábi ♥
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.S.:Gisley, faz tempo que tento e não consigo postar meus coments no teu blog!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-2374181114671147403?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2374181114671147403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/em-algumas-semanas-o-mundo-conhecera-o_20.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2374181114671147403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2374181114671147403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/em-algumas-semanas-o-mundo-conhecera-o_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-117434652324094236</id><published>2009-07-19T11:18:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:56:48.159-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><title type='text'>Ufa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry, people! Tenho que falar do mesmo assunto! Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fui visitar o buffet ontem e, MARAVILHAAAA, a decoração tava linda, de dar uma dor na espinha! Que felicidade! Que alegria! Que alívio! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;(RELEMBRANDO: eu visitei o buffet outras vezes e cheguei a ver algumas decorações que me deixaram preocupadas porque não eram muito bacanas!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pude ver novas peças de decoração que foram adquiridas há pouco tempo, conversei um pouco com a dona (que também é a decoradora e estava lá dando os últimos retoques nos arranjos e nas peças) sobre a minha decoração e tirei vááááááárias fotos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A decoração de ontem era em branco, amarelo e preto. Eu não gosto muito dessa combinação, já falei aqui que o meu negócio são os tons pastéis, mas mesmo assim tava tudo liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coloquei abaixo algumas fotos de peças do buffet que eu amoooooooooo de paixão! São peças no estilo clássico! Tudo em madeira, com ar meio antigo! Essas fotos não foram tiradas ontem, mas numa outra visita que eu fiz ao buffet, há mais ou menos 1 mês e meio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMxQdZ8w6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/zl9RMDKSA2U/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMxQdZ8w6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/zl9RMDKSA2U/s320/DSC00878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360182140342158242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MESA DE CAFÉ E LICOR COM PEÇAS DE PRATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMuKdI66EI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3qSJSJdWwtg/s1600-h/DSC00875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMuKdI66EI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3qSJSJdWwtg/s320/DSC00875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360178738656634946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONSOLE COM ESPELHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMuK2QTf9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/9gXPeD9V8vc/s1600-h/DSC00880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMuK2QTf9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/9gXPeD9V8vc/s320/DSC00880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360178745398493138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MESA DE DOCES EM TONS DE ROSA&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bem, é isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Um beijo enorme a todas vocês, pessoas lindas e pacientes, que têm me suportado e apoiado neste momento único da vida! Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tábi [♥]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S.: Mariiii, PARABÉÉÉÉÉÉNS! Que o baby traga ainda mais felicidades, que ele ou ela seja uma bênção na sua vida e na vida do Silvinho! Te amo, amiga!&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/8358135338214855870-117434652324094236?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/117434652324094236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/ufa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/117434652324094236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/117434652324094236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/ufa.html' title='Ufa!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SmMxQdZ8w6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/zl9RMDKSA2U/s72-c/DSC00878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2277749796190077477</id><published>2009-07-14T13:00:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T14:06:09.869-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><title type='text'>Mente parcialmente vazia de uma blogueira monotemática!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Minha vida voltou ao &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;círculo mais adoravelmente vicioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que existe: acordo pensando em casamento, passo o dia planejando, calculando, procurando, conversando e discutindo sobre o casamento, vou dormir imaginando meu casamento e até sonho com casamento também! Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Não acredita?! Ontem à noite eu sonhei que a banda que tocava no meu casamento não era a que eu tinha contratado! Que o meu pai tinha achado muito caro o valor cobrado pela banda escolhida e, sem eu saber de nada, contratou outra bem mais barata e bem piorzinha... PESADEEEEELO! Nam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sly0ClhH5sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/5PJbzFY5RHU/s1600-h/Noiva_Dormindo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358355613187827394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sly0ClhH5sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/5PJbzFY5RHU/s320/Noiva_Dormindo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Acho que por isso tenho escrito menos no blog... Não quero ficar me repetindo mais que o aceitável nem quero encher ainda mais o saquinho de quem lê as coisas que eu ouso escrever e publicar aqui! Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tô ao mesmo tempo em fases distintas dos preparativos: pesquisando e fechando últimos contratos (Fase da Finalização) e procurando lembrancinhas, besteirinhas, surpresinhas pra alegrar e encantar os convidados (Fase da Invenção)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tenho me dedicado a procurar um decorador pra minha igreja... Que #$%*@ cara é decoração! Jesuuuus! Não me acostumo a essas cifras que giram em torno do comércio casamenteiro, viu?! Ow, povo abusaaado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Pior que... quem tá na chuva é pra se molhar, né?! E lá vou eu com a minha calculadora fazendo contas e mais contas pra ver quanto eu posso gastar, o que tá faltando pagar... Hauhauhauahuahua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Só pra encher um pouco mais o saquinho de vocês! Hehehe... Quem não suporta mais ouvir falar em casamento levanta a mããããããão! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ai, povo chaaaato! Me deixem viver! Hauhauhauahuahauahuahua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Beijinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;▬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.: Faltam 200 diaaaaaaaas! \o/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-2277749796190077477?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2277749796190077477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/mente-vazia-blogueira-monotematica-e.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2277749796190077477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2277749796190077477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/mente-vazia-blogueira-monotematica-e.html' title='Mente parcialmente vazia de uma blogueira monotemática!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sly0ClhH5sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/5PJbzFY5RHU/s72-c/Noiva_Dormindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-4050501209019621285</id><published>2009-07-10T14:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:00:38.282-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOIVAS'/><title type='text'>Bonequinha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SleA5RBYFgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cK3NJiKe4MY/s1600-h/StephanyBrito..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356892003090568706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SleA5RBYFgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cK3NJiKe4MY/s320/StephanyBrito..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Minha humilde opinião: noiva &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinda&lt;/span&gt;! Parecia uma boneca num vestido de algodão doce! Hehehe... Sem contar que esse "vestidinho" era um Dolce, né, minha gente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-4050501209019621285?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/4050501209019621285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/bonequinha.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/4050501209019621285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/4050501209019621285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/bonequinha.html' title='Bonequinha!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SleA5RBYFgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cK3NJiKe4MY/s72-c/StephanyBrito..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-5477457419926260992</id><published>2009-07-04T17:18:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T18:23:41.981-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LAR DOCE LAR'/><title type='text'>Alguém viu minha casinha por aí?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sk_ACjODN4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ANG_V9xI1xA/s1600-h/Casinha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354709632013252482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sk_ACjODN4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ANG_V9xI1xA/s320/Casinha.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como diz o ditado: "quem casa, quer casa"! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;•♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já faz um tempo que eu tenho olhado, procurado, visitado, pesquisado e naaaada do meu lar doce lar! Buáááááááááá!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando não é a localização ruim, é o preço salgado; quando não é o preço salgado, é a falta de quintal; quando não é a falta de quintal, é o estado péssimo do imóvel... E por aí vai! Esse é o ciclo vicioso no qual eu estou atualmente!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra falar a verdade, há alguns meses eu decidi parar de procurar porque já não suportava mais tantas negativas... Resolvi dar um tempo! Mas hoje a procura incansável foi reiniciada: encontrei um corretor novo que me mostrou dois imóveis em bairros vizinhos ao que eu moro!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda não sei bem onde eu quero morar: aqui ou acolá! Hehe... Aqui não é lá muito bem localizado, digamos que eu não moro na "chiqueza" de Fortaleza! Hehe... Acolá é super bem localizado, tudo pertinho, porém... CARO DEMAIS! Sei não, mas... sei lá!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As duas casas que eu visitei hoje de manhã (NÃO, não pode ser apartamento porque meu futuro cônjuge sonha em ter um zoológico em casa.. Ai, ai, ai!) têm mais ou menos o mesmo estilo. A preferida têm vários quartos, garagem enorme &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;(JÁ ME IMAGINEI RECEBENDO OS AMIGOS, FAZENDO CHURRASCO, BATENDO PAPO ATÉ ALTAS HORAS COMO A GENTE GOSTA...)&lt;/span&gt;, escritório, cozinha espaçosa... Precisa de uns retoques pra ficar com cara de minha, mas é bacana. Por bacana, entenda: preço bom e ótimo esp&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;aço físico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tô pedindo a Deus que me ilumine para que eu tome a decisão certa, para que eu faça a escolha correta... Afinal, é a casa onde eu pretendo passar vários anos, começar a minha família, construir um lar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rezem por mim, pleeease?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;•♥•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Beijinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-5477457419926260992?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/5477457419926260992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-diz-o-ditado-quem-casa-quer-casa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5477457419926260992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/5477457419926260992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-diz-o-ditado-quem-casa-quer-casa.html' title='Alguém viu minha casinha por aí?!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sk_ACjODN4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ANG_V9xI1xA/s72-c/Casinha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-9145407928283358020</id><published>2009-06-27T19:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:03:26.938-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><title type='text'>Notícias de um casamento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Em inglês há uma diferença entre o &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;casamento - festa&lt;/span&gt; (Ex: Você vai ao casamento da Tábita?) e o &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;casamento - vida conjugal&lt;/span&gt; (Ex: O casamento deles é uma eterna lua-de-mel.). Para o primeiro caso, usa-se a palavra "wedding", já para o segundo; "marriage"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Como não tenho NADA a declarar sobre marriages, o título deste post refere-se ao meu wedding! Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O tempo tá passando ráááááááááááááápido demais, minha gente! Faltam tantos detalhes, tanta coisa para ser providenciada... Muito cuidado! Muita calma nessa hora! Não vou pirar! Vou não! Ai, ai, ai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Essa semana resolvi mais algumas coisinhas que faltavam: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;CONVITES, BOLO, BEM-CASADOS, LEMBRANCINHAS, SURPRESINHAS&lt;/span&gt;.... Hehehehe! Fico louca de felicidade a cada contrato fechado porque é como se eu estivesse vendo a coisa acontecendo, entendem?! Como disse antes, optei pelo clássico: tudo predominantemente branco ou em tons pastéis! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;De tudo que foi resolvido esses dias, NADA me emocionou mais que o &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BOLO&lt;/span&gt;! O que é aquilo, meu Deus?! Primeiro: o sabor! Crocante com leite condensado! Delíííícia! Massa fofinha, molhadinha! Segundo: a arte! Os bolos mais lindos que eu já vi na vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Pra não dizer que eu estou exagerando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 206px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352146453727677794" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Skak18BODWI/AAAAAAAAAO0/oz6npzNiDOo/s320/BomBocado.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;LINDO DEMAIS! O meu preferido por muito tempo!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352146450077787506" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Skak1ubBJXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/sM8D40HS6ws/s320/BomBocado.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olha a classe!! Perfeito nos mínimos detalhes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Duas palavras: BOM BOCADO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É isso, pessoas! Tá tudo caminhando... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Beijooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/8358135338214855870-9145407928283358020?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/9145407928283358020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/noticias-de-um-casamento.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/9145407928283358020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/9145407928283358020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/noticias-de-um-casamento.html' title='Notícias de um casamento...'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Skak18BODWI/AAAAAAAAAO0/oz6npzNiDOo/s72-c/BomBocado.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-6450317023104019242</id><published>2009-06-25T23:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:01:45.609-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DATAS ESPECIAIS'/><title type='text'>"Just beat it!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Um minuto de silêncio em homenagem ao "Rei do Pop"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SkQ4uE-MMCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dHb3ABEKwSc/s1600-h/MichaelJackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SkQ4uE-MMCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dHb3ABEKwSc/s320/MichaelJackson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351464621482717218" 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/8358135338214855870-6450317023104019242?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6450317023104019242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-minuto-de-silencio-em-homenagem-ao.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6450317023104019242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6450317023104019242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-minuto-de-silencio-em-homenagem-ao.html' title='&quot;Just beat it!&quot;'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SkQ4uE-MMCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dHb3ABEKwSc/s72-c/MichaelJackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-1351679073170120308</id><published>2009-06-20T08:55:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:29:31.390-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOIVAS'/><title type='text'>Minhas noivas, minhas MUSAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Antes de mais nada, minha gente... QUE SAUDADE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Passar a semana longe de casa, sem internet, dormindo numa pousadinha solitária, a quase 100km da minha esburacada e destruída Fortaleza está sendo um martírio... Minha mãe diz que é exagero, que eu não posso estar sofrendo tanto assim, mas EU TÔ! Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bem, mas não é sobre isso que quero falar... Quero falar de noivas! Ai, ai, ai... Que coisa linda, né?!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Quando comecei a pensar em casamento achei que eu fosse ser a noiva moderninha, que escolheria um vestido mais casual, atual, minimalista e LINDO... Um vestido "clean" como esse Carlos Tufvesson da Angélica, minha noiva musa dos tempos modernos! Nada de saias ou mangas bufantes, tudo bem distante da Lady Di!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjzPZXGgIFI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fO_boRhjiNY/s1600-h/Noiva_Ang%C3%A9lica_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349378492014272594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjzPZXGgIFI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fO_boRhjiNY/s320/Noiva_Ang%C3%A9lica_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A Angélica não tava liiiiiinda demais?! Adorei o cabelo! Adorei TUDO!&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tudo isso caiu por terra quando os preparativos e pesquisas começaram pra valer... Percebi que me identifico mais com o tradicional, que ser clássico não significa ser brega... Foi quando vi a foto abaixo...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjzOlf1QVYI/AAAAAAAAANk/W7W9t3Z5-ko/s1600-h/Noiva_Grace+Kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349377601004656002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjzOlf1QVYI/AAAAAAAAANk/W7W9t3Z5-ko/s320/Noiva_Grace+Kelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jesus! Que perfeição é essa?! Duas palavras: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;
GRACE KELLY!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Meu namorado diz que eu posso até me inspirar no estilo, mas nada de passar perto dos preços do casamento dela! Hehehe... Homens! Tão práticos! Deixa eu sonhaaaaar! Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Começando a galeria de NOIVAS com o pé direito, minhas duas musas: Angélica (LINDA, GLAMUROSA, MODERNA&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) e Grace Kelly (NOBREZA + REALEZA + BELEZA = PRINCESA&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Beijinho,&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tábi&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/8358135338214855870-1351679073170120308?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1351679073170120308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/minhas-noivas-minhas-musas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1351679073170120308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1351679073170120308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/minhas-noivas-minhas-musas.html' title='Minhas noivas, minhas MUSAS'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjzPZXGgIFI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fO_boRhjiNY/s72-c/Noiva_Ang%C3%A9lica_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-7119607377656507589</id><published>2009-06-13T10:22:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:02:29.560-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMIZADE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ÁRVORE FRATERNOLÓGICA'/><title type='text'>ÁRVORE FRATERNOLÓGICA [♥]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que é fraternidade?! Coisa de irmão, né?! Não vou procurar no dicionário!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha árvore fraternológica tem raízes fortes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por muito tempo eu vi apenas o lado ruim de ter irmãs: dividir tudo, ser responsável pelas mais novas, dar bom exemplo, etc e tal! Mas o tempo passa e aos poucos o lado bom fica em evidência e, apesar das diferenças (que não são poucas), a cumplicidade e o amor são maiores e inabaláveis!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O tempo, que cura tudo, também agrega irmãs e irmãos à vida da gente. Não é à toa que dizem que os amigos são os irmãos que a gente escolheu ao longo da nossa existência!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os melhores amigos se desentendem e eventualmente se magoam, mas, assim como os irmãos, também se amam, se perdoam e se aceitam...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já disse aqui num dos primeiros posts que sou uma amiga ausente, que eu não costumo "regar a plantinha", mas volto a declarar meu amor e a minha saudade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa semana eu pensei muito nas minhas irmãs, na Nádia e na Carol...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minhas irmãs e eu dividimos o mesmo quarto a vida tooooooooooooda! Não sei nem como vai ser dormir longe delas, morar longe delas... Coraçãozinho apertaaaaaaaado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reencontrei a Nádia e a Carol, minhas amigas de infância, essa semana: MUITO BOM! Eu tava mesmo com saudade! Fiquei feliz, emocionada, exultante de ver como as coisas estão indo bem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje estou escrevendo para pessoas específicas: minhas 4 irmãs e amigas, as primeiras na minha árvore da amizade! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346810334032451458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjOvq5FkV4I/AAAAAAAAAMs/WAyCRaKa93w/s320/DSC01326.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nádia, eu e Carol - 11.06.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo muitoooooooooooooo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como diziam as deusas : "Real friendship NEVER ends!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhos no coração!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tábi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&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/8358135338214855870-7119607377656507589?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/7119607377656507589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/arvore-fraternologica.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/7119607377656507589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/7119607377656507589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/arvore-fraternologica.html' title='ÁRVORE FRATERNOLÓGICA [♥]'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SjOweYgiXmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/nlyQ6dINH64/s72-c/Rebeca_Sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-1195069491112281404</id><published>2009-06-07T11:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:14:59.472-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FILMES'/><title type='text'>Mais um!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ultimamente tenho postado muitos trailers... Mas é isso aí, cinema na cabeça! Ainda mais se for filminho nacional... Vamos prestigiar a sétima arte! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ontem assisti "A MULHER INVISÍVEL", com Selton Melo e Luana Piovani! MUITO BOM MESMO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um trailer vale mais que mil palavras!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ASSISTAM, pessoas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xj62HFpz3PU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xj62HFpz3PU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;

&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Beijinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;P.S.: Gis, a fotinha da noiva eu achei na internet! ;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-1195069491112281404?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/1195069491112281404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mais-um.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1195069491112281404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/1195069491112281404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mais-um.html' title='Mais um!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-8457616156672170482</id><published>2009-05-31T18:58:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:16:01.522-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DATAS ESPECIAIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAMÍLIA'/><title type='text'>Mais um finalzinho de domingo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Resumão do fim-de-semana!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sexta-Feira faz parte do findi?! Se faz, não deveria! A gente trabalha na sexta, como pode ser findi?! Não é,não! Pula!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sábado visitei minha vó Joaquina... Ela tava meio adoentada, teve infecção intestinal! Mas já está recuperada e no sábado mesmo já estava bem melhor! Conversamos e rimos um pouco das palhaçadas da tia Mana, almoçamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;peixe-frito com baião,salada, farofinha e guaraná (DELÍCIA)... Era aniversário da tia Gena! \o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fiz as unhas (ADORO!), fui com a mãe e a Rebis ao shopping pra afundar as mágoas numa loja qualquer (YES, ADORO COMPRAR! SEMPRE FUNCIONA!) e comprar os presentes: da tia Gena, da Kaká e da Julinha, aniversariantes desse fim-de-semana! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mal chegamos, nos arrumamos e fomos pra festa da Maria Júlia... Cardápio da festa infantil: docinhos, salgadinhos, bolo, refrigerante, cachorro-quente, torta de frango e sorvete! Ave Maria!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Não só pelo cardápio, pela reunião das pessoas legais, por ter minha família tão perto e sorrindo, a festinha do sábado foi T-U-D-O!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Depois, eu e o Gonza fomos para... para... para... o JOVEM LAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CHES! Hauhauhauhaua... Só Jesus mesmo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Explicando: o Jovem, point do bairro onde a gente mora, é aquele lugar onde o namorado gosta de ir SEMPRE e do qual NUNCA sairia não fosse a insistência da namorada aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Foi bacana (COMO GERALMENTE É!), estávamos com pessoas legais, conversamos até as 2:00h!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Domingo foi o niver da Kaká! Bolo de brigadeiro e refri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gerante antes mesmo do almoço! Tããããão delicinha! Tia Liduina, mãe da aniversariante, chegou há 2 dias de Portugal, onde mora há alguns anos, isto significa que o motivo de comemoração era duplo!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O resto do domingão foi do meu amoreco,né?! Abraços e beijinhos na tarde do domingo pra variar! Hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aproveitei também pra dar uma repaginada no blog... Que tal?! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Assumi de vez minha condição de "soon to be married"! A foto da noivinha diz muito sobre o meu momento atual, né?!Hehehehe... O povo vive enchendo o meu saco dizendo que meu blog é pra falar sobre casamento, agora então... Vão me atazanar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu até falo um bocado sobre o assunto, mas não é só isso, né?! ;P&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Geralmente não faço relatos assim, mas é que esses dias foram especiais... Família! Ter meus pais por perto, dispostos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, sorridentes e se divertindo, é muuuuito importante pra mim!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;REGISTROS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQKXfiHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VgkwWFqMSCE/s1600-h/DSC01101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342120457722103922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQKXfiHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VgkwWFqMSCE/s320/DSC01101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Rebeca, eu e Ceci - FESTA DA JULINHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQTLHSnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UedZzcxHHxw/s1600-h/DSC01126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342120460086102642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQTLHSnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UedZzcxHHxw/s320/DSC01126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mãe e Pai com a Julinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQq6HHUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rek1XCfGN8o/s1600-h/DSC01139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342120466457238850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQq6HHUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rek1XCfGN8o/s320/DSC01139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;EU (com o vestido da Rebeca... Hehehehe!), Kaká e a Rebis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQ4cSKgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qmtzEeDvpOA/s1600-h/DSC01143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342120470090230274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQ4cSKgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qmtzEeDvpOA/s320/DSC01143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Mãe e Pai com a Kaká!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;É isso, pessoal!
Beijos!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-8457616156672170482?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/8457616156672170482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-um-finalzinho-de-domingo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/8457616156672170482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/8457616156672170482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-um-finalzinho-de-domingo.html' title='Mais um finalzinho de domingo...'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SiMGQKXfiHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/VgkwWFqMSCE/s72-c/DSC01101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2408152078720758956</id><published>2009-05-29T20:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:19:45.353-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FILMES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>"SOME THINGS LAST"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Hoje assisti outro filme bacana! Muito bacana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Acho que esse meu deslumbre com filmes e músicas tem a ver com a minha personalidade flutuante, sonhadora... Dizem que as pessoas que têm o dedão do pé arrebitado são sonhadoras e dificilmente mantém os pés no chão... Pois é, eu tenho o dedão do pé arrebitado e os filmes, as músicas, a ficção me fazem flutuar... Um amor de novela, um conto-de-fadas, um final feliz... Ai, ai, ai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Acho que é por isso que sempre saio meio abobalhada com as frases de efeito, com as cenas de romance, com as belas paisagens... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;O CURIOSO CASO DE BENJAMIN BUTTON é um filme muito legal! Não tenho definições sobre ele, só sei que vale a pena! Por que? Bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;1. Cenas de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;2. Brad Pitt (LÁ PELO MEIO DA HISTÓRIA, VIU?! Hehehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;3. Cate Blanchet (RUIVA, MARAVILHOSA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;4. Qual a importância da idade? E da aparência?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;5. A sabedoria e a alegria que existem na velhice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;6. A questão do tempo, do passar dos anos, e como isso nos afeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;7. A morte faz parte da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;O filme foi basicamente o que se aproveitou do meu dia... Também arrumei meu guarda-roupa, o que é algo que eu ADORO fazer! Hehehehehe... Mas o resto foi um saco! Um puta saco! Passei o dia indo ao banheiro de hora em hora... Diarréia FDP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No meio da minha arrumação preferida, dei um jeito nas costas e minha perna esquerda inteira adormeceu! PQP! Que tanta mazela é essa? Tô que nem me mexo aqui, andando toda curvada... Que porcaria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;E não é só isso... Hauhauhauahuahuaua! (Tô rindo pra não chorar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;No fim do dia chegaram as contas... Melhor não comentar! Ui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Também tô meio assim, assim, assado... Whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Termino com o trailer bacanérrimo e com uma frase que aparece nele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;"A VIDA SÓ PODE SER COMPREENDIDA OLHANDO-SE PARA TRÁS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;MAS SÓ PODE SER VIVIDA OLHANDO-SE PARA FRENTE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Beijinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&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/8358135338214855870-2408152078720758956?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2408152078720758956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-thins-last.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2408152078720758956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2408152078720758956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-thins-last.html' title='&quot;SOME THINGS LAST&quot;'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-525488151860857167</id><published>2009-05-24T21:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:57:50.712-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FILOSOFIA BARATA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FILMES'/><title type='text'>CREPÚSCULO</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Me chamou a atenção a primeira frase, quando a mocinha diz que nunca imaginou como seria sua morte, mas a idéia de morrer por alguém que ela ama lhe cai bem!

Sempre acreditei no amor e na força dele... SEMPRE! Não, não acho que seja possível "viver de amor"! Não é isso... Pra mim, o amor funciona na vida real, com tudo o que tem direito: sexo, brigas, fazer as pazes, perdão, pagar contas! É assim... nada de ilusão, de amor romântico, de José de Alencar! Sou de Machado de Assis pra lá!

É que a idéia de amor no filme é bonita e baseada na CONFIANÇA, item indispensável numa relação promissora (NA MINHA HUMILDE OPINIÃO). A mocinha confia no cara, acredita no rapaz apesar das esquisitices, sente que ele é capaz de controlar os instintos e simplesmente amá-la ao invés de mordê-la. Mesmo ofegante diante da pele de diamante dele (é assim que os vampiros do filme ficam quando estão expostos ao sol), apesar das demonstrações de força e velocidade, mesmo depois da confissão de que o sangue dela, o cheiro dela o tiraram de si, ela diz que não sente medo dele, mas que teme APENAS perdê-lo.

Porque o verdadeiro amor transmite segurança! Ele jamais faria mal a ela.

Parece tudo meio utópico, coisa de adolescente, mas o que quero levantar aqui é a temática: "quem ama, confia"! Confia... e se DOA! Como quando a mocinha se arrisca em nome do amor que sente pela mãe! Vale a pena ser feliz se as pessoas que você ama não o são?!

Como disse Baruch Spinoza:

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"A verdadeira felicidade e beatitude de cada um consiste unicamente na fruição do bem e não na glória de ser o único a fruir enquanto os outros são excluídos..."
&lt;/span&gt;
Movie Trailer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

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&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É isso, pessoal!

Beijinhos,

Tábi
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-525488151860857167?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/525488151860857167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/crepusculo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/525488151860857167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/525488151860857167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/crepusculo.html' title='CREPÚSCULO'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-5370247053449677543</id><published>2009-05-20T18:01:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:57:31.066-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COMÉDIA'/><title type='text'>E, com vocês, Maísa, a menina andróide! Hehehehe...</title><content type='html'>1. Maísa "descobre" o segredo do Sílvio! Se garantiiiu! 
KKKKKkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!

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2. "Vaca é tua mãe, Sílvio!"
Ow, menina réa doida!

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3. "É gases... Já soltei uns aí... O que que tem? Num tem ninguém que é seco, segurado!" 
KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!

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4. A pobre da menina morrendo de chorar e o Sílvio: "mas é muito engraçada mesmo"! KKKKKKKKkkkkkkkkkKK!! Sorry, mas morri de rir!

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Na quarta tive a idéia de fazer uma festinha surpresa, falei com a Penha (PRIMA DO MEU AMORECO, MINHA PRIMA DE CORAÇÃO) e ela disse que poderia ser na casa dela! Ótimo! A Gis (CONCUNHADINHA QUERIDÍSSIMA) se empolgou, disse que ia encher balões, fazer mousse de maracujá... Hehehehehe! Me animei mais ainda!

Chamei os mais próximos, encomendei um jantarzinho, salgadinhos e um bolo, ele nem desconfiou!

Foi bacana! A gente comeu, conversou, cantou "PARABÉNS"! Hehehehehe...

Parabéns, amorecoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Fotinhas básicas! Hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336969203136524482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/ShC5Nrom8MI/AAAAAAAAALM/5MgNEc3FL7s/s320/DSC00974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Morrendo de vergonha na hora de apagar a vela! Hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336969221353229458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/ShC5OvfzzJI/AAAAAAAAALs/Yii110JFr2k/s320/DSC00995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amoreco e Rebeca [♥]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336969214822441426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/ShC5OXKv4dI/AAAAAAAAALk/W-MRyd4WbyI/s320/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu, lambendo a vela!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336969208960244162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/ShC5OBVF2cI/AAAAAAAAALc/q5XYhNCugBI/s320/DSC00976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gonzaga, Rebis e eu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336969207832574482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/ShC5N9IO-hI/AAAAAAAAALU/392b9kgFeg8/s320/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu estava a-do-ran-do! Hehehehehe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bem.. é isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quis apenas deixar registrado o meu amor! Hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijos e até o próximo post!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.: Meu blog NÃO É SÓ sobre casamento! Viiiiiiiiu?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/8358135338214855870-6256620559893959712?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6256620559893959712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/parabens-amoreco.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6256620559893959712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6256620559893959712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/parabens-amoreco.html' title='Parabéns, amoreco! [♥]'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/ShC5Nrom8MI/AAAAAAAAALM/5MgNEc3FL7s/s72-c/DSC00974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-2511788649287606971</id><published>2009-05-13T17:53:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:14:17.244-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><title type='text'>- MAIS DO MESMO -</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Hoje dei uma olhada nas minhas finanças e percebi que estou mais capenga do que nunca! Como é caro casar! O preço do sonho é alto, garotas! E agora?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nunca mais comprei uma blusinha, um sapatinho, nada! Meu namorado, tadinho, que nem é de gastar com besteira (diferentemente de mim), me disse a mesma coisa ontem... "Não tá dando, amor!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E olha que ainda faltam... Deixa eu ver... 262 dias?! Hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quando a gente se vê no meio do vendaval, pagando mil e uma coisas, com outras duas mil pra resolver, abdicando de tanto, de tudo, estressados com o trabalho, sem poder viajar, sem dinheiro sobrando... Ai, ai, ai...Que dureza! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;(OBS: É assim porque sou do proletariado, né?! Se fosse da alta eu lá tava estressada com as contas?!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Vai ver é por isso que o povo só "se junta" e pronto! Hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Juro que tentei fazer uma coisinha menor, mais simples, até cogitei casar de dia (opção que rapidamente foi descartada porque eu suo muito e de dia é mais quente, eu entraria na igreja com o rosto pingando), mas o sonho falou mais alto! [♥]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu quero ter a sensação de entrar na igreja dos meus sonhos, com o cantor dos meus sonhos cantando uma música linda e de braço dado com o meu pai! Quero festejar com a minha família, jogar o buquê pras minhas amigas encalhadas, beber com os meu amigos, dançar as músicas do ASA, num buffet lindamente decorado... Tudo registrado pelo Clécio! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quase choro só de pensar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quem disse que sonhar não paga?! HA, HA, HA! Eu tô pagando pelo meu sonho... E como tô!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sei que o assunto predomina, mas não resisto! É tanta coisa na cabeça que até ando sonhando com casamento, acreditam?! O sonho da noite de ontem foi assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu tava me arrumando pro casamento, a festa era no interior, no meio do mato. (O que, na vida real, não rola meeesmo!) A cabeleireira foi pra lá e arrumou o meu cabelo sem fazer escova nem nada, fez o penteado com o cabelo molhado... Depois que coloquei o vestido, me olhei no espelho e o penteado tava desfeito... AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH! Tentaram fazer umas tranças, minha irmã tentou fazer outro coque... Nada! E o horário apertando, já faltavam 10 minutos pro horário marcado e eu lá: com o cabelo molhado, sem penteado, COMPLETAMENTE desesperada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Foi quando o alarme tocou e eu levantei... com a bexiga cheia, doida pra fazer pipi! Hehehehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Mudando BEM POUQUINHO de assunto... Andei olhando fotos de buquês! Ai, como é ruim ser indecisa! Ow, tristeza! Olho pra eles, um mais lindo que o outro, ainda é cedo pra me decidir, mas fico tentando escolher mesmo assim... Hehehehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Aí vão alguns dos mais queridos:

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335415428529349282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sgs0EGKhYqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/_jdMTGe6q5E/s320/Buqu%C3%AA+LINDO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;BUQUÊ ROSAS COR-DE-ROSA-SECO&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bem, é isso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;
Beijinho,

Tábi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.: Liz, bem vinda ao blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-2511788649287606971?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/2511788649287606971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-do-mesmo_13.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2511788649287606971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/2511788649287606971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-do-mesmo_13.html' title='- MAIS DO MESMO -'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sgs0ESFcwjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WUdjUHkNkoQ/s72-c/Buqu%C3%AA+Orqu%C3%ADdeas+e+Rosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-3650715927527090966</id><published>2009-05-10T14:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:23:02.780-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FAMÍLIA'/><title type='text'>Mamma, I love you! Mamma, my friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Mãe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Pra começar, eu não estaria aqui se não fosse você! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Quando eu era pequena, não valorizava sua companhia, desprezava seus conselhos,  preferia as "amigas"! Hoje não há palavras pra expressar tanta admiração... Não há mesmo! Você é meu sonho, minha heroína, meu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hoje de manhã pedi a Deus que você tenha saúde e que seja feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Não quero nunca que você se vá... Seja eterna, mãe! Por favor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Sem você... Não quero nem pensar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Te amooooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OBRIGADA, SENHOR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Melhor recomeçar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Li uma entrevista da Regina Lundgren, herdeira das Pernambucanas, dona de uma loja chiquérrima no Rio, empresária bem sucedida, 20kg mais magra, falando sobre a traição do marido... O cara, depois de 15 anos de casamento, confessou no 1º dia de 2009 que estava comendo a vendedora da loja deles (Espaço Lundgren)! Detalhe: confessou porque bebeu umas e beijou a menina na frente dos amigos da esposa e estes, revoltados, colocaram ele contra a parede: "ou você conta ou nós contamos"!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De tudo, o que mais me chamou atenção foi a constatação dos amigos dela de que ela tinha certa culpa na história... E tinha! TINHA? "Você botou a mulher lá, deu ela pra ele de mão beijada, parou de transar durante um ano..."! Aí lembrei de uma cena de Sex and The City - O filme no qual as meninas estão tomando sol e a Samantha reclama com a Miranda (recém-traída e recém-separada) porque ela não se cuida mais e tá toda cabeluda... A ruiva se justifica dizendo que depois que a pessoa casa, as coisas mudam, que ela tinha um filho, um emprego, casa pra cuidar, que não tinha mais tempo pra depilar, pra transar toda semana, que as prioridades eram outras, lálálá... Mas a Samantha aponta pra Charlotte: casada, com filho, impecável, faz sexo com frequência... O que dizer?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A questão é: não basta ser esposa, tem que ser gostosa, estar sempre disposta e linda, com tesão, ter um emprego e sempre ter tempo para o marido e para os filhos. Caso contrário: a culpa é sua!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falando assim parece uma crueldade, né?! Mas nem é... De certa forma, fomos nós que escolhemos assim! A gente que lutou pra ter espaço no mercado de trabalho, independência financeira, trelelê, trelelê! E se junto a tudo isso, também está o sonho de casar... vai se preparando, colega! Jornada tripla!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chegou do trabalho (mesmo que tenha uma empregada), tem que dar uma olhada na casa, no marido, fazer supermercado, estudar pra se atualizar, brincar com os filhos, verificar a tarefa de casa, ler uma historinha, assistir à novela (se sobrar tempo) e no fim do dia... COMPARECER! KKKkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkKKKKKKKKKKKK!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UFA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não gostou?! Ainda tem outra opção: ser dona-de-casa! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como nos velhos tempos: o marido trabalha, paga as contas, sustenta a família e a mulher é mãe, cuida de si, da casa e dos filhos! Pra quê melhor?! Funciona muito bem... Pode até não ser tão menos cansativo, mas é menos estressante e ainda por cima você é sua própria "chefa": pode deixar e buscar os filhos na escola (QUE DELÍCIA!), não tem que pegar ônibus ou dirigir nos horários de pico, pode ir ao salão no meio do dia, dormir um pouquinho no meio da tarde... Que tal?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se eu ganhasse na megasena... Hehehehehe!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.: Achei os guardanapos perfeitos pro casamento! Coisa mais linda! ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8358135338214855870-910272253130267137?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/910272253130267137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/guardanapo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/910272253130267137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/910272253130267137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/guardanapo.html' title='GUARDANAPOS'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-883145069391215979</id><published>2009-05-02T15:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:37:58.413-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>Achei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;epois de muito procurar, finalmente achei "o" título...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre fui meio exagerada, começando pelo tamanho! Muito grandona, uma pessoa "G size"! ;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filha MAIS velha, levava a culpa pelos outros, tinha que dar exemplo, tirar nota boa, cuidar dos pivetes, um saco. Aluna MAIS alta, sentava na última cadeira da fila apesar de ser SUPER míope. A MAIS gordinha da família, da turma, do jazz: usava farda, shortinho, collant tamanho adulto. Pense, colega... E não pára por aí!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adoooooooooooro comer! MUITO mesmo! Isso já foi problema, doença, ai, ai, ai... Hoje sou que nem a maioria das mulheres do mundo: AMO comer, DETESTO engordar! É claro que estou sempre travando lutas e mais lutas com a balança... Tudo culpa do exagero! Ao invés de comer um sanduíche, bem... como um sanduíche, batata frita, refrigerante, depois um sorvetinho e ainda compro uma barrinha de chocolate ou uma cocadinha pra fechar "com chave de ouro"! Eu sei... AS TREVAS! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aí decidi casar... (Esse assunto de novo! KKKKKKKKKKKKKkkkkkkkkkkkKKK!!) Só penso e falo em casamento, passo horas na internet pesquisando vestidos de noiva e os melhores penteados pro meu tipo de cabelo, não sosseguei até comprar toda a bebida pra recepção (mesmo com meu pai, meu namorado e o resto do mundo dizendo que ainda falta muito tempo), contratei quase todos os profissionais em 1 mês, participo de vários fóruns e comunidades na internet pra discutir o assunto, leio e releio vários depoimentos de noivas contando sobre o grande dia, vejo fotos e mais fotos de decorações... PIREI!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem também o BBB! Que vergonha! Uma semana em casa com infecção intestinal e sem nada pra fazer me transformou numa psicopata pelo programa! Não saía mais pra não perder as provas do líder, do anjo, da comida e o que mais aparecesse! Passava hooooooooooras no site da Globo olhando os vídeos e todas as notícias sobre o pessoal lá da casa... Que tristeza, Jesus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E as doenças?!?!?!?! É... são muitas! Nada grave, apenas algumas mazelas! Hehehehe... Uma das minhas irmãs brinca que, enquanto ela pega uma virose báááásica, eu fico meio tuberculosa, a garganta fecha, tenho apendicite, retiro o ovário, sofro com a disfunção na ATM e com milhões de graus de miopia! É mole?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Sem falar no ASA... não dá pra explicar tanta paixão! KKKKKKKkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkKK!! E ainda tem os sapatos, a minha loucura pelas Spice Girls nos anos 90,... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Minha mãe diria: "Sua doida!"... Segundo a própria, não sou mais uma pessoa intensa, já passei desse estágio faz tempo... Pra ela isso é compulsão! Hum... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Enquanto leio o que escrevi fico me perguntando qual seria o lado bom em ser assim... "demais"! Acho que são as emoções sempre em nível máximo, tudo vivido com enorme grau de intensidade... Como diria o Tiririca: "quando eu amo, eu amo, mas quando eu odio, eu odio"! Hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Uma vez li uma entrevista com a Cláudia Raia e me identifiquei com um negócio que ela falou! O repórter mencionou o fato dela ser grandona, espalhafatosa, intensa e ela disse assim: "sou grande no tamanho, nas atitudes e no amor"! (This is me then...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escrever aqui é uma terapia... Aliás, escrever em si é terapêutico... Pelo menos pra mim! É como olhar no espelho e me enxergar, sem máscaras, ver quem eu sou "de vera"! Me sinto amadurecida, melhor, engrandecida (sempre) em cada palavra! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É isso... MUITO.SUPER.HIPER.DEMAIS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijinho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tábita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;P.S.: Algumas fotinhas queridas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323981525378466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sfyq6iVXZaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/B_8Yu93_yiU/s320/Col%C3%A9gio.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;MUITA saudade! - Sete de Setembro, 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323993012312994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sfyq7NIEG6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/BInt_lLFRZc/s320/Meu+Gui.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu e Gui! Coisa mais linda!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331323986900767378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sfyq62W9UpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AfDR-ucNqQg/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fortal 2008!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/8358135338214855870-883145069391215979?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/883145069391215979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/achei.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/883145069391215979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/883145069391215979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/05/achei.html' title='Achei!'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Sfyq6iVXZaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/B_8Yu93_yiU/s72-c/Col%C3%A9gio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-3955184424320384176</id><published>2009-04-27T17:19:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:46:06.947-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CASAMENTO'/><title type='text'>Enquanto não chega o tão esperado "I do"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem, já mencionei no meu primeiro post a minha condição de "noiva neurótica"... Na verdade eu acho que a maioria das "soon-to-be-married" como eu ficam meio psicopatas com esse assunto a partir do momento que a data é marcada, que a igreja, o buffet e vários outros contratos são assinados... Quando acontece da pessoa ser ansiosa como eu o negócio piora e a tendência é se aproximar da loucura à medida que as contas aumentam e o grande dia se aproxima...
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&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda faltam alguns meses pro meu casamento (minha data é 30/01/2010), mas já tenho grande parte dos contratos fechados, inclusive o buffet! Nesses tempos em que casamento virou um grande negócio, é preciso "caçar" os profissionais com muuuuuuuuita antecedência, principalmente quando a gente tem uns queridinhos dos quais não abre mão (MEU CASO! Hehehehehe... )! Aos poucos estou comprando a bebida, visito o buffet com freqüência para olhar a decoração, ver o que gosto, o que não gosto, converso sempre com a cerimonialista pra saber a opinião dela e pra que ela me acalme quando bate aquele sentimento de que nada vai dar certo...
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esses dias andei olhando o buffet... Vi uma decoração caíííída, brega, feiosinha... DESESPERO! Quase chorei! Nesse caso, o melhor é fazer uma listinha daquilo que não agradou, anotar suas preferências, conversar com a decoradora, verificar as peças que ela tem à sua disposição, deixando claro aquilo que você FAZ QUESTÃO QUE TENHA NA SUA FESTA e o que NÃO PODE TER DE JEITO NENHUM! Qualquer noivinha sabe que a decoração é DE EXTREMA IMPORTÂNCIA numa recepção! Afinal, ela vai fazer a diferença nas fotos e na filmagem e é o que primeiro encanta, o que conquista ou decepciona de cara! É claro que as pessoas fazem questão de boa comida, boa música, bebida gelada e à vontade, mas NÃO podemos desprezar a beleza que, segundo o poeta, "é fundamental"...
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Graças a Deus que a minha decoradora é uma pessoa acessível, super querida e no primeiro contato me disse logo pra fazer anotações sempre que visitasse o buffet para deixá-la a par daquilo que ela deve fazer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É isso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijinho!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.: Aqui vão algumas fotinhas relacionadas ao tema (o meu preferido dos últimos meses):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbtpWUboI/AAAAAAAAAGk/iAPg_URUIdU/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329477680047091330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbtpWUboI/AAAAAAAAAGk/iAPg_URUIdU/s320/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decoração Branca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbtcPDdrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WSTWX1VLVOk/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329477676526958258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbtcPDdrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WSTWX1VLVOk/s320/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decoração Rosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbtZDyY_I/AAAAAAAAAGU/lQbSYorZJ0M/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329477675674395634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbtZDyY_I/AAAAAAAAAGU/lQbSYorZJ0M/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decoração Colorida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbsporrQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1d_jp5bUPzw/s1600-h/Decora%C3%A7%C3%A3oRej%C3%A2nia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329477662944242946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbsporrQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1d_jp5bUPzw/s320/Decora%C3%A7%C3%A3oRej%C3%A2nia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decoração Branca e Verde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8358135338214855870-3955184424320384176?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/3955184424320384176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/04/bem-ja-mencionei-no-meu-primeiro-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/3955184424320384176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/3955184424320384176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/04/bem-ja-mencionei-no-meu-primeiro-post.html' title='Enquanto não chega o tão esperado &quot;I do&quot;...'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/SfYbt3NrS-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/OoejOaMlUUg/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-6040220172393920403</id><published>2009-04-23T19:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:44:46.436-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMIZADE'/><title type='text'>"Podes crer, podes crer... Eu tô falando de AMIZADE!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ultimamente tenho ouvido incansavelmente essa música do Cidade Negra... &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"O que é, meu irmão?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu sei o que te agrada&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E o que te dói... e o que te dói&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;É preciso estar tranqüilo&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Pra se olhar dentro do espelho&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Refletir&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;O que é?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Seja você quem for&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu te conheço muito bem&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E isso faz bem pra mim&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Isso faz bem pra vida&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Onde quer que vá&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu vou estar também&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu vou me lembrar&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Daquela canção que diz:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;PARAPAPAPA...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bendito&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Encontro&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Na vida&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;AMIGO&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;É tão forte quanto o vento quando sopra&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tronco forte que não quebra, não entorta&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Podes crer, podes crer&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu tô falando de amizade!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ela me deixa extasiada, me dá arrepios, vontade de chorar... Às vezes tenho a sensação de que poderia ter feito mais pelos meus amigos, ter sido mais para eles, por eles... De vez em quando, geralmente conversando com o Gonza (namorado, amoreco, neném, chuchuzinho, cabeção), choro e me lembro das vezes que não fui (ao cinema, à formatura, ao chá de baby, ao chá de lingerie, ao aniversário, etc, etc) e das vezes que fui (IDEM)... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivi momentos tããããããããããão felizes (Órbita, Mucuripe, Fortal, colégio, festas de 15 anos, passar a noite na casa uma da outra, hooooooooooras ao telefone, casamentos...) e tenho certeza que deixei de viver outros tão inesquecíveis quanto... Simplesmente porque eu sou assim, como diz a Cris, uma pessoa que "não rega a plantinha"... Tenho mania de achar que posso fazer outro dia, que haverá outras oportunidades, que isso, que aquilo... E a lista de desculpas cresce... (Será que terapia resolve?!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que não haja dúvidas... AMO vocês! (Melhor não colocar nomes, pode gerar alguma polêmica, né?!) Queria ter ido pra formatura, pro chá de baby, pro chá de lingerie, pro cinema, etc, etc, etc! Por que não fui?! Juro que não sei... alguma coisa que passou pela minha cabeça lerda, uma preguiça, um complexo de inferioridade... SORRYYYYYY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não ajo, fiquem certos que penso, sinto, rezo e admiro sempre!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Friendship NEVER ends!", como diriam as eternas musas! Hehe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tábi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358135338214855870-6040220172393920403?l=darlingtabi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/feeds/6040220172393920403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/04/podes-crer-podes-crer-eu-to-falando-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6040220172393920403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358135338214855870/posts/default/6040220172393920403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlingtabi.blogspot.com/2009/04/podes-crer-podes-crer-eu-to-falando-de.html' title='&quot;Podes crer, podes crer... Eu tô falando de AMIZADE!&quot;'/><author><name>Tábita Cavalcante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02473653413712207562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-fkpa_8-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ja_yZ8M-FaM/S220/DSC00885.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358135338214855870.post-3503065840632805060</id><published>2009-04-22T20:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:41:21.869-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUEM SOU EU'/><title type='text'>Melhor me apresentar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu nome é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tábita&lt;/span&gt;, tenho 25 anos, estou prestes a casar! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Atualmente&lt;/span&gt; isso define bem quem eu sou: uma noiva &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;estressada&lt;/span&gt;, ansiosa, cheia de contas pra pagar... Tão feliz quanto endividada, tão endividada quanto apaixonada, tão apaixonada quanto gorda, tão gorda quanto feliz! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse é o melhor círculo vicioso no qual já vivi... Mesmo apesar de gorda (engordei horrores nos últimos 12 meses), endividada (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;buffet&lt;/span&gt;, decoração, banda, igreja, chocolates, etc, etc, etc) e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;estressada&lt;/span&gt; (muita conta / pouco dinheiro)! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não foi o casamento que me motivou a criar o BLOG, caso tenham pensado nisso... Foi a minha musa! Quem é a musa?! Ah, não vou contar! Isso pode gerar problemas... Quem sabe um dia! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É bom escrever de novo... sempre encontrei muito conforto e várias respostas enquanto escrevia! Agora me levo menos a sério, não há tantos conflitos quanto na adolescência e já sou uma pessoa um pouquinho mais bem resolvida... Mas só um pouquinho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só mais um detalhe:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327663486195745026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TwQ5dOy8l1k/Se-ptqmEQQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/S_IODymrSxk/s320/ASA_NO_CORA%C3%87%C3%83O.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Por isso eu digo que meu coração é ASA!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até o próximo post!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tábi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
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