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Shit&apos;spot'/><title type='text'>j u s t   1   +   c l i c h é</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-2976544458588044395</id><published>2009-09-29T11:57:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T12:43:33.105-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Burj Dubai'/><title type='text'>:: Burj Dubai</title><content type='html'>Vc já ouviu falar no Burj Dubai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não ouviu, provavelmente vc é pobre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De qq forma, Burj Dubai é o maior prédio do mundo (ainda em construção).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se não bastasse ser o maior, ele ainda vai ser dotado de um sistema que faz com que cada andar tenha um sistema de rotação próprio - ou seja: cada andar vai dar uma girada completa durante um dia, fazendo com que a cada minuto do dia, a paisagem mude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SsImQYJ1LpI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gDCdY__ZoVQ/s1600-h/ATT000894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 368px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386910167091981970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SsImQYJ1LpI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gDCdY__ZoVQ/s400/ATT000894.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mais maluco ainda será o fato de q nêgo vai conseguir ver de dentro do prédio a curva da terra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto aí do lado foi tirada por operários que estão trabalhando na construção do prédio. Se ligue lá no canto superior da foto. A PORRA DA CURVA DA TERRA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-2976544458588044395?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2976544458588044395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=2976544458588044395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2976544458588044395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2976544458588044395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/09/burj-dubai.html' title=':: Burj Dubai'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SsImQYJ1LpI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gDCdY__ZoVQ/s72-c/ATT000894.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1883560500053010379</id><published>2009-09-29T11:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T12:43:21.890-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Pobre'/><title type='text'>:: Quem foi que disse que pobre não come frutos do mar?</title><content type='html'>Taí, polvo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SsIgDOqLS_I/AAAAAAAAAec/IVTqPisR_AI/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386903344135228402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SsIgDOqLS_I/AAAAAAAAAec/IVTqPisR_AI/s400/image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-1883560500053010379?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1883560500053010379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1883560500053010379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1883560500053010379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1883560500053010379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/09/quem-foi-que-disse-que-pobre-nao-come.html' title=':: Quem foi que disse que pobre não come frutos do mar?'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SsIgDOqLS_I/AAAAAAAAAec/IVTqPisR_AI/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5788713394280577435</id><published>2009-07-27T12:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:35:00.590-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Reforma Ortográfica my ass'/><title type='text'>Reforma What??</title><content type='html'>Como é q querem q eu respeite a reforma ortográfica avalizada por um presidente que diz&lt;strong&gt; 'Não queira q em 4 aons eu CONSERTO o q vcs DESTRUÍRO em 4 SÉCULO'??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reforma ortográfica de cu é rola. Pro caralho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5788713394280577435?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5788713394280577435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5788713394280577435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5788713394280577435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5788713394280577435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/07/reforma-what.html' title='Reforma What??'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-2995728523899001540</id><published>2009-07-08T11:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:12:33.706-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Pregui..'/><title type='text'>Pq tem dias q a gente tá assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SlStrPJBhjI/AAAAAAAAAbo/NaDuSvtLGqE/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 684px; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356096815160722994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SlStrPJBhjI/AAAAAAAAAbo/NaDuSvtLGqE/s400/13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is one of those days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-2995728523899001540?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2995728523899001540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=2995728523899001540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2995728523899001540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2995728523899001540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/07/pq-tem-dias-q-gente-ta-assim.html' title='Pq tem dias q a gente tá assim'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SlStrPJBhjI/AAAAAAAAAbo/NaDuSvtLGqE/s72-c/13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-2436409678886465200</id><published>2009-07-07T12:51:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:11:36.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Gravidez'/><title type='text'>Astro Blastro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Sm3CkewRRbI/AAAAAAAAAck/Mvbs7HC87M0/s1600-h/kit+ber%C3%A7o,+len%C3%A7ol+e+toalha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 529px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156663254730162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Sm3CkewRRbI/AAAAAAAAAck/Mvbs7HC87M0/s400/kit+ber%C3%A7o,+len%C3%A7ol+e+toalha.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse vai&lt;br /&gt;ser o tema&lt;br /&gt;do quarto&lt;br /&gt;do filhote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blastro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-2436409678886465200?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2436409678886465200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=2436409678886465200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2436409678886465200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2436409678886465200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/07/astro-blastro.html' title='Astro Blastro'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Sm3CkewRRbI/AAAAAAAAAck/Mvbs7HC87M0/s72-c/kit+ber%C3%A7o,+len%C3%A7ol+e+toalha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-13745236880071003</id><published>2009-06-22T11:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:54:04.381-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Filhote'/><title type='text'>Daí que a vida agora mudou.</title><content type='html'>Poizé, mudou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante os próximos 9 meses, serei encontrada &lt;a href="http://www.meuprimeirofilhote.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-13745236880071003?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/13745236880071003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=13745236880071003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/13745236880071003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/13745236880071003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/06/dai-que-vida-agora-mudou.html' title='Daí que a vida agora mudou.'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5094190647766043301</id><published>2009-06-09T22:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:14:01.979-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Gravidez'/><title type='text'>Oi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Interpreta, por favor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Si8IsPhwmDI/AAAAAAAAAak/b3JSMgACfNY/s1600-h/S%C3%A9rgio+Fco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345500838887462962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Si8IsPhwmDI/AAAAAAAAAak/b3JSMgACfNY/s400/S%C3%A9rgio+Fco.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5094190647766043301?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5094190647766043301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5094190647766043301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5094190647766043301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5094190647766043301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/06/oi.html' title='Oi?'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Si8IsPhwmDI/AAAAAAAAAak/b3JSMgACfNY/s72-c/S%C3%A9rgio+Fco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1022343703652959648</id><published>2009-06-08T13:52:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:16:55.217-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. QL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Twitter'/><title type='text'>Twittando e Rodando</title><content type='html'>Li um crítica ao Twitter super sensata feita pela &lt;a href="http://www.queridoleitor.com.br/"&gt;Rosana&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 'desmérito' é o fato do 'prestador' não informar que há um limite de 'twits' por hora. são permtidos 63 'twits' / hora; depois disso os 'twits' são bloqueados, sem qualquer explicação. É tipo um 'vício oculto'; é como fechar um contrato com uma empresa de telefonia e só depois saber que as ligações só podem ser efetuadas de noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, tem aquele lance. Não q a Rosana tenha pensado assim, mas aco inevitável q surja uma enxurrada de gente pra achar q prestador e serviço é obrigado a dar até as calças. Sei lá, acho q existe um limite. O serviço já é grátis, sabe. Mas não, criatura acha q 'já que tem, tem q funcionar direito', senão fala mal, faz propaganda contra.. sei lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E outra. Tipos, sou só eu q acho ou é &lt;strong&gt;inviável&lt;/strong&gt; VIVER e 'twittar' 63 vezes por hora? Pq faz as contas: 63 'twittadas' divididas por 60 minutos dá mais de um 'twit' por minuto, certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí, vem a dúvida. Qual a credibilidade do conteúdo dos 'twits' vindos de um ser q passa uma hora inteira 'twittando' 63 vezes? O que esse ser tem de útil pra disseminar, uma vez que não sobra tempo pra ler, conversar, estudar, assistir, quiçá pensar? &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Si1HVJTpd6I/AAAAAAAAAac/96JUSqKsXTc/s1600-h/gotgot.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 19px; HEIGHT: 19px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345006761359800226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Si1HVJTpd6I/AAAAAAAAAac/96JUSqKsXTc/s200/gotgot.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ficadúvida&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-1022343703652959648?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1022343703652959648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1022343703652959648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1022343703652959648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1022343703652959648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/06/twittando-e-rodando.html' title='Twittando e Rodando'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/Si1HVJTpd6I/AAAAAAAAAac/96JUSqKsXTc/s72-c/gotgot.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-3403180765512324297</id><published>2009-05-22T12:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:31:41.577-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Pregui..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. layout'/><title type='text'>Faxina</title><content type='html'>A preguiça me chicoteia &lt;em&gt;dicumforça&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas me prometi acabar a faxina nesse layout, nos marcadores, enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha preguiça tem origem na desordem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me prometo tb vencer a preguiça e postar frequentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me prometo ainda descer pra comprar a porra de um teclado q não precise de agressão física pra funcionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's organize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguardemmmmm /silviosantospride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-3403180765512324297?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/3403180765512324297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=3403180765512324297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/3403180765512324297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/3403180765512324297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/05/faxina.html' title='Faxina'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5712405278200754830</id><published>2009-04-09T23:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:14:34.175-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. music: China'/><title type='text'>China ina</title><content type='html'>Minhas Jóias,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chinaman.com.br/"&gt;http://www.chinaman.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O hómi' disponibilizou seus CDs pra baixar na faixa. Não é uma graça?? ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confiram.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5712405278200754830?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5712405278200754830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5712405278200754830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5712405278200754830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5712405278200754830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/04/china-ina.html' title='China ina'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-8384958223165648700</id><published>2009-02-28T22:31:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:20:51.848-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Pregui..'/><title type='text'>Abandonado? Este blog?</title><content type='html'>Abandonado para caráleo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que tenho preguiça até de logar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-8384958223165648700?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/8384958223165648700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=8384958223165648700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8384958223165648700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8384958223165648700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2009/02/abandonado-este-blog-maginaaaa.html' title='Abandonado? Este blog?'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1799773461913717484</id><published>2008-12-22T18:56:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:36:13.413-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. RJ / Cachoeiras d Macacu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. X-Mas'/><title type='text'>X Mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;'Tudo pode ser, se quiser será.. o sonho sempre vem pra quem sonhaaaar..'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passaremos o Natal do jeito q o Diabo gosta: entre alcóolatras, narcômanos e afins. Nossos familiares estarão, simultaneamente, nos excluindo de seus testamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sete dias na &lt;a href="http://www.pousadadoescultor.com/"&gt;Pousada do Escultor&lt;/a&gt;, acompanhados tão somente por engradados de &lt;a href="http://www.ambev.com.br/pro_05.htm"&gt;Original&lt;/a&gt;, garrafas de &lt;a href="http://www.stoli.com/"&gt;Stolichnaya&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinga"&gt;eventuais acompanhantes de última hora&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ceia será churrasco e a sobremesa será geladinho (aka sacolé) de Ovomaltine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até 2009, se meu anjo da guarda for forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/ShbEADwQtTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oCFzCR00E28/s1600-h/santa-claus-drunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338669913581073714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/ShbEADwQtTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oCFzCR00E28/s400/santa-claus-drunk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/ShbEADwQtTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oCFzCR00E28/s1600-h/santa-claus-drunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/ShbEADwQtTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oCFzCR00E28/s1600-h/santa-claus-drunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;X-Mas!&lt;/span&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/8435401096439260639-1799773461913717484?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1799773461913717484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1799773461913717484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1799773461913717484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1799773461913717484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/12/x-mas.html' title='X Mas'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/ShbEADwQtTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oCFzCR00E28/s72-c/santa-claus-drunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-6849891095863032957</id><published>2008-07-09T23:23:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:45:58.700-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. &quot;Tudo é tão descabido&quot;'/><title type='text'># 30. Brasil, ah Brasil.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sabe, acho curiosa a diversidade de sensações e interesses que nosso país provoca na cabeça de cada gringo que pensa no Brasil. É bem verdade que a grande maioria vem atrás da tríplice 'samba, caipirinha e Copacabana', e é um fato: brasileiro INFLA quando gringo paga pau pro nosso futebol, nossa 'fauna &amp;amp; flora' ou pros nosssos costumes. Mais ainda, acha engraçadinho e hype o bronze lobster style, as bochechas ruborecidas pela &lt;em&gt;cana&lt;/em&gt; das excessivas caiporas e aquela não-aptidão pro molejo na hora do sambão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, se quiser ver um brasileiro putaço, é só o gringo dizer que a 1ª coisa q lhe vem ao ouvir Brasil é a violência, ou que somos o povo do 'sexual healing', da bunda ou qualquer coisa que denote &lt;s&gt;q brasileira tem mania de dar pinta de vadia&lt;/s&gt; a &lt;em&gt;latinidade e&lt;/em&gt; de nosso povo maroto e fogoso. Brasileiro sai da linha, fica puto, acha um absuuurdo nêgo dizer assim, na nossa lata, que nosso país é violento e que as mulheres&lt;em&gt; imprimem sexualidade????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SdABFM3VtcI/AAAAAAAAAaE/qk7KMmkTgN8/s1600-h/Deu+a+louca+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318752348788864450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SdABFM3VtcI/AAAAAAAAAaE/qk7KMmkTgN8/s320/Deu+a+louca+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O queeee?? Me segura!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cara, de verdade? Eu não sei como gringo ainda vem pro Brasil. Se sou eu, linda, nórdica e endinheirada, na boa, &lt;em&gt;"q q eu vou fazer em Brasil? Ser assaltado em albergue? Levar bala perdida? Mánemmorta, bóra pra Cartagena q dá na mesma".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tô dizendo q nosso país não é maravilhoso, mas caralho, (quoting Mainardi) tudo é tão descabido! Vc já parou pra pensar quão descabido é abrir o jornal e não se chocar com a notícia d q morre mais gente no Brasil do q em países em guerra? A naturalidade que encaramos os N casos de bala perdida, nossa passividade frente a nossos servidores, compatriotas que c-a-g-a-m pra fome, pro erro médico, pra educação, pra miséria; isso tudo é ou não um disparate sem fim? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É por isso q não me ofende gringo q pensa 10 vezes antes de vir pro Brasil ou que pergunta se "é seguro". Mas somos nós quem temos que nos importar em melhorar "this corner of the Earth", certo? E por isso, me transtorna pau no cu que passa a vida metendo o malho no Brasil e juntando o troco do pão pra viver em Paris. FOFA, vai pra Paris e vê se vc vai arrumar macho por lá - (quoting TDUD?) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tudoputaeviado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nêgo passa a vida falando q esse país é uma merda, "tudo corrupto" e tal, mas vê só o que diz o puto q toma multa na Henrique Schaumman por excesso de velocidade.  &lt;em&gt;"Cervejinha?"&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/8435401096439260639-6849891095863032957?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/6849891095863032957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=6849891095863032957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/6849891095863032957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/6849891095863032957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/07/30-brasil-ah-brasil.html' title='# 30. Brasil, ah Brasil.'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SdABFM3VtcI/AAAAAAAAAaE/qk7KMmkTgN8/s72-c/Deu+a+louca+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1726025583520738138</id><published>2008-05-23T00:14:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:42:11.344-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Getting-Old-pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. &apos;Espouso&apos;'/><title type='text'># 29. Respeite meus cabelos brancos</title><content type='html'>Hoje, enqto descia de elevador com meu 'espouso', parei pra ver meus cabelos brancos.&lt;br /&gt;CARALHO.&lt;br /&gt;Na franja tenho vários e isso é um fato.&lt;br /&gt;Fato tb é q tenho alguns na parte d trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só q hj, o espelho do &lt;s&gt;mau &lt;/s&gt;do elevador me mostrou q ñ são alguns, são &lt;strong&gt;vários&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Dominando minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pergunto se não é hora de começar a estudar meu projeto de pintar o cabelo de cinza.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um software pra estudar essa idéia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou então fazer uma 'poupança Colour Touch'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-1726025583520738138?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1726025583520738138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1726025583520738138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1726025583520738138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1726025583520738138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/29-respeite-meus-cabelos-brancos.html' title='# 29. Respeite meus cabelos brancos'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-7131822166945250281</id><published>2008-05-22T23:51:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:25:59.086-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rosana Hermann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Narcisismo'/><title type='text'># 28. Falando nela</title><content type='html'>- (na Rosana), num sei se é impressão mas senti uma pontinha d 'mau humor', 'acid', num sei explicar.. Não que ela tenha sido 'acid' ao falar d alguém.. como se ela, no momento q escrevia, não estivesse em seu melhor humor, got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez q leio o q alguém escreve tento entender as entrelinhas.. aquilo q a escrita esconde: o humor do sujeito qdo o mesmo escrevia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso estar enganada com meu 'julgamento' sobre a Rosana, obviamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiro pelo q escrevo. Por vezes, qd releio velhos escritos meus, simplesmente não consigo cogitar q eu, em sã consicência, escrevi isso ou aquilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E olha q eu vou 'deeeep'. Eu posso ser bizarra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-7131822166945250281?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/7131822166945250281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=7131822166945250281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7131822166945250281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7131822166945250281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/27-falando-nela.html' title='# 28. Falando nela'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5115261341276290488</id><published>2008-05-22T23:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:26:17.131-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rosana Hermann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Qd eu achar q sou inteligente pra porra'/><title type='text'># 27. One more lesson with Mrs. Hermann</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-05-18_2008-05-24.html#2008_05-20_08_49_17-128170460-0"&gt;Rosana Hermann hoje nos ensina que, ao postar, devemos 'interagir' com nossos leitores no singular&lt;/a&gt;, 'uma vez que "Cada um lê, vê ou ouve individualmente".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5115261341276290488?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5115261341276290488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5115261341276290488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5115261341276290488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5115261341276290488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/27-one-more-lesson-with-mrs-hermann.html' title='# 27. One more lesson with Mrs. Hermann'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-8360438734163346208</id><published>2008-05-21T22:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:30:47.208-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Repair'/><title type='text'># 26. Sorry, we're under repair.</title><content type='html'>Servimos bem para servir sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-8360438734163346208?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/8360438734163346208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=8360438734163346208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8360438734163346208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8360438734163346208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/sorry-were-under-repair.html' title='# 26. Sorry, we&apos;re under repair.'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-7942631190410280632</id><published>2008-05-17T20:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:29:30.538-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Te dou um link?'/><title type='text'># 25. Link</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://scientificillustration.wordpress.com/2007/06/"&gt;http://scientificillustration.wordpress.com/2007/06/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-7942631190410280632?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/7942631190410280632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=7942631190410280632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7942631190410280632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7942631190410280632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/httpscientificillustration.html' title='# 25. Link'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-4341469040974422087</id><published>2008-05-17T19:55:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:36:17.981-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Repair'/><title type='text'># 24. Upgrade 2</title><content type='html'>Eu diminui o tamanho e esclareci 1 pc a cor da fonte. 'Desnegritei' o título do post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho q ficou + 'clean'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make yourself comfortable : ***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-4341469040974422087?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4341469040974422087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=4341469040974422087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4341469040974422087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4341469040974422087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/ento-julia-nilo-tb-sugeriu-d-vcs-virem.html' title='# 24. Upgrade 2'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-57171049529239593</id><published>2008-05-17T19:18:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:38:25.254-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Template&apos;s Repair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Simetria-Obssessiva-Compulsiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. &apos;Espouso&apos;'/><title type='text'># 23. Upgrade</title><content type='html'>Mac Cac deu um 'up' no template.&lt;br /&gt;Mudou a fonte d &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verdana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pra &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lucid&lt;/em&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;, aumentou, botou a data alinhada à direita, botou a data em negrito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Brigado, amor :**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Isso antes d partir rumo ao 'futiba'. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[ Vai, amôôôôôr!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;./cheerleader&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei a tarde arrumando nosso quarto.&lt;br /&gt;Mudei coisas d lugar. Aspirei o chão, o rodapé, o rodateto.&lt;br /&gt;Arrumei cada cabide. Separei roupa pra doar. Anotei o q deve ficar em cada cabide. Depois vou fazer pequenas tags e colocar nos cabides. Não aguento + D. Graça, minha 'secretária do lar', pendurando camiseta d mexer com tinta com minhas camisas de trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou prendada. Os outros é q são obsessivos-compulsivos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-57171049529239593?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/57171049529239593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=57171049529239593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/57171049529239593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/57171049529239593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/upgrade.html' title='# 23. Upgrade'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-8097364723401695048</id><published>2008-05-15T19:40:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:27:54.550-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Chuck Palahniuk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Carência'/><title type='text'># 22. Home Alone</title><content type='html'>A carência tem me perseguido.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta do meu &lt;a href="http://www.dentrodopesadelo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Macaco&lt;/a&gt;. Ele tem trabalhado demais. Tá trabalhando agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo me concetrar no meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo lá pelo escritório anda indeciso. So do I.&lt;br /&gt;Tô cansada d abraçar o mundo e não ser remunerada para tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Tô cansada do povo me confundir com Gerente d RH e me procurar qdo o assunto é reivindicação.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei q isso é culpa do meu 'abraço mundial', mas PORRA, td mundo sabe q eu não sou ninguém &lt;s&gt;na noite&lt;/s&gt; &lt;./TDUD?&gt; na IHC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas mt + me emputece o fator 'montar na paulistana workaholic' dos meus 'colegas d auditório'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filhos das putas escrotos.&lt;br /&gt;Todos sofrem da 'Síndrome do Funcionário Público'.&lt;br /&gt;Menos Keitty 'Lane' aka Nancy. Só ela me resta.&lt;br /&gt;A única coisa q falta em Nancy é a Obsessão por Simetria, mas isso é viral, logo não me preocupo tto &lt;./sic mode&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca falei d Nancy. Depois falo. Keitty (grafado assim 'mermo') 'Lane' aka Nancy-Maristela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x x x x x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando. Eu, carente. Sozinha em casa. E esqueci minha &lt;a href="http://www.chuckpalahniuk.net/books/diary/diary"&gt;leitura&lt;/a&gt; no trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahbiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-8097364723401695048?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/8097364723401695048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=8097364723401695048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8097364723401695048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8097364723401695048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/home-alone.html' title='# 22. Home Alone'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-603625694179459766</id><published>2008-05-13T19:33:00.021-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:19:09.755-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. &apos;Síndrome do Funcionário Público&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Kibação'/><title type='text'># 21. 'Kibando e Andando'  ou  'Crime Ideológico'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tem 1 tempaço q quero postar sobre, mas sa'comé: minha preguiça giga, meus escassos neurônios..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crime ideológico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É inegável que escrevemos / falamos sobre aquilo que lemos / ouvimos.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, existem 4 coisas diferentes na vida, q são:&lt;br /&gt;. comentar [algo (ex.: uma piada) q se leu / ouviu];&lt;br /&gt;. se inspirar em [algo (ex.: uma piada) q se leu / ouviu};&lt;br /&gt;. criar algo novo (impossível uma vez q 'nada se cria e talz', mas 'escrever em 1º lugar na blogosfera' = criar);&lt;br /&gt;. copiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só q jagunço perdeu completamente a noção.&lt;br /&gt;Nêgo copia descaradamente texto, foto, enfim, a porra toda alheia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3911SFqHHqU/SBZZ_yxN88I/AAAAAAAAAWI/UTr0dtf9IDQ/s1600-h/Kibando_e_andando_AedesKibeeCocada.JPG"&gt;Não é 'se basear em'. É cópia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Qdo o sujeito copia conteúdo alheio e não linka sua fonte, se faz passar por idealizador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isso é &lt;strong&gt;CRIME IDEOLÓGICO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; SIM e pro caralho quem disser q não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez q o criador tem como provar a autoria da coisa, deveria e poderia ser processo ganho, sem burocracia.&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.kibandoeandando.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kibando &amp;amp; Andando&lt;/a&gt; poderia servir d prova pra pelo menos meia dúzia de processos contra o &lt;a href="http://www.kibeloco.com.br/"&gt;Kibador mór da Internet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.cocadaboa.com/"&gt;Wagner do Cocadaboa&lt;/a&gt; já cansou d pegar o Tabet na presepada. Aliás, cansou d pegar uma galera. &lt;a href="http://www.cocadaboa.com/arquivos/008549.php"&gt;Publica um boato e fica só na espreita d alguém kibar.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cocadaboa.com/archives/003976.php"&gt;E sempre tem um&lt;/a&gt;. Eu poderia linkar cada palavra dessa frase com um pato caindo em presepada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa história d 'Eeeeu, copiaaaaaando?? 'Magiiiiiina!'&lt;br /&gt;#1: 'Só achei legal o q fulano escreveu e me inspirei no tal assunto!'; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# 2: '&lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-05-11_2008-05-17.html#2008_05-13_10_08_58-128170460-0"&gt;Tal assunto é um fato &lt;/a&gt;e td mundo q escreve vai aproveitar o gancho!''; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3: 'Fui eu quem tive a idéia primeiro e fodam-se.' 'Oi?' 'Transtornado, eeeu? 'Magina!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na boa. Não consigo ser condescendente. Não consigo entender de outra forma senão crime ideológico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu q não sou porra nenhuma, nenhuma 'best-blog-seller/writer' evito até linkar.. sei lá, me sinto meio falsa botando aqui aquilo q já existe na net, q outra pessoa criou.. é só botar um "lê fulano lá' e fim d papo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, pra mim, o Rei do Embromation é Zé Simão. Tá pra mim como o "Casseta e Planeta'. Bobo, repetitivo, old-fashioned.. não consigo 'admirar', sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Meter o pau não o faria, mas agora elogiar, no way.&lt;br /&gt;Tipo o Jô?&lt;br /&gt;Gente (aparentemente) culta, &lt;a href="http://kibandoeandando.blogspot.com/2008/05/jos-simo-do-monkey-news-uol-kibando-o.html"&gt;fazendo piada com material recebido via corrente d email..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente q perdeu o tesão? Q tá ali fazendo por grana?&lt;br /&gt;Material 'Candid Camera', 'Superpop'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra lembrar dos tempos da originalidade. Pra provar q QUALQUER COISA rende material: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Documento+Especial&amp;amp;search_type="&gt;Documento Especial. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em especial, Os pobres vão à praia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FZry3YxPL0Y&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83xu-uvqwig&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M6T1qG7OvGc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Síndrome do Funcionário Público nããããão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-603625694179459766?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/603625694179459766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=603625694179459766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/603625694179459766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/603625694179459766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/kibando-e-andando.html' title='# 21. &apos;Kibando e Andando&apos;  ou  &apos;Crime Ideológico&apos;'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-7593712402260734458</id><published>2008-05-11T16:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:21:31.099-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Dia das Mães'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Canjica e Fumaça'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Culinária'/><title type='text'># 20. Priscila's Twist</title><content type='html'>Meu 'espouso' hj foi pra casa da mãe, fiquei sozinha : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio comer sozinha. Mas aproveitei q Nilim não almoçaria em casa hj pra fazer algo q amo e ele odeia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordamos cedo, Nilo foi pra Nilóps. Fiz horti fruti pelo telefone - quem trabalha tem q otimizar o tempo - e, enqto esperava chegar, ajeitei a casa. Fui ao Wal Mart pra comprar o q esqueci nas compras d mês e os ingredientes pro meu almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz meu copo d Cuba, peguei a receita na net e me arrisquei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Arroz a Piamontese&lt;br /&gt;. Strogonoff da Sadia&lt;br /&gt;. Batatinhas Noisette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra primeira vez q fiz, ficou ótimo. Modifiquei 1 pc a receita e acho q deu menos trabalho q a original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, vou asssistir 'Os 12 Macacos' com Canjica e Fumaça aos meus pés, todos deitadinhos no sofá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-7593712402260734458?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/7593712402260734458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=7593712402260734458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7593712402260734458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7593712402260734458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/priscilas-twist.html' title='# 20. Priscila&apos;s Twist'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-8271035638979913017</id><published>2008-05-11T15:20:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:28:36.434-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Dia das Mães'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Culinária'/><title type='text'># 19. Dia das Mães</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mãe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz dia. Estou contigo, mesmo longe, SEMPRE. Espero q gostes do 'mimo'. Saudades. Amo mto vc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Às mães de meus amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicíssimo dia à vcs, aproveitem para desejar q seus filhos sejam cada vez menos desmiolados : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aos meus amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q VCS NÃO FAÇAM SUAS MÃES PASSAREM ESTE DIA NO FOGÃO COZINHANDO PRA VCS, SEUS PUTOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cozinhem pra elas. Q seja um &lt;a href="http://www.zonasul.com.br/script/ZsaMostraDetProduto.cfm?pStrCodSessao=A7580254-05D5-4FD3-BBA5-0DAED856E546&amp;amp;pIntCodProduto=39381"&gt;prato pronto d strogonoff + arroz + batata palha&lt;/a&gt; (eu dou o aval q é ao menos 'comível', uma vez q o prato só com strogo foi meu almoço hj ; ). Custa em média R$ 12. Se tua mãe não valer R$ 12, o nome dela é &lt;a href="http://d.yimg.com/br.yimg.com/pi/news/080411/ydownload_agestado/i/ca-73061bba53caf7b02709c13f40db9fb0.jpeg"&gt;Anna Jatobá&lt;/a&gt; e merece é quentinha d presídio mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-8271035638979913017?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/8271035638979913017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=8271035638979913017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8271035638979913017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8271035638979913017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/dia-das-mes.html' title='# 19. Dia das Mães'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-2307034402608981204</id><published>2008-05-05T22:07:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:24:05.536-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. music: Radiohead'/><title type='text'># 18.Talk Host Show</title><content type='html'>I want to&lt;br /&gt;I want to be someone else or I'll explode&lt;br /&gt;Floating upon the surface for&lt;br /&gt;The birds,&lt;br /&gt;the birds, the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want me,&lt;br /&gt;well fucking well come and find me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;with a gun and a pack of sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;And nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want me,&lt;br /&gt;well, come on and break the door down&lt;br /&gt;You want me,&lt;br /&gt;fucking come on and break the door down&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready,&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-2307034402608981204?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2307034402608981204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=2307034402608981204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2307034402608981204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2307034402608981204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/talk-host-show.html' title='# 18.Talk Host Show'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-4107233953239724491</id><published>2008-05-04T19:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:29:55.968-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Shit&apos;spot'/><title type='text'># 17. Shitspot</title><content type='html'>Pq CARALHOS o Blogspot insiste em não registar as edições q faço nos textos no q diz respeito aos parágrafos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-4107233953239724491?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4107233953239724491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=4107233953239724491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4107233953239724491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4107233953239724491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/05/shitspot.html' title='# 17. Shitspot'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-8627376225057357270</id><published>2008-04-28T19:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:28:19.920-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Contracultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Inconformismo'/><title type='text'># 16. Contracultura</title><content type='html'>E por falar em Novos Baianos e Tecnocracia, 'it is just me' ou cada vez q eu leio qualquer coisa sobre Contracultura eu penso que a humanidade só regride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É incrível como o conformismo só cresce.&lt;br /&gt;Os engarrafamentos.&lt;br /&gt;A corrupção.&lt;br /&gt;A ode ao 'be asshole'.&lt;br /&gt;A ode ao 'be equal'.&lt;br /&gt;As atrocidades.&lt;br /&gt;A má educação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-8627376225057357270?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/8627376225057357270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=8627376225057357270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8627376225057357270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/8627376225057357270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/contracultura.html' title='# 16. Contracultura'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-7147852067191653589</id><published>2008-04-28T19:32:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:22:15.419-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Tecnocracia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Contracultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Qd eu achar q sou inteligente pra porra'/><title type='text'># 15. Tecnocracia</title><content type='html'>Me chamem de boçal, mas é a primeira vez q escuto isso.&lt;br /&gt;É tudo q sempre sonhei.&lt;br /&gt;E eu aqui, rachando pra achar um jeito de ser Presidente pra fazer isso acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Sendo que até &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tecnocracia"&gt;verbete na Wikipedia já existe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Esse post certamente leva a tag de 'Qdo eu achar q sou inteligente pra porra..'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-7147852067191653589?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/7147852067191653589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=7147852067191653589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7147852067191653589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/7147852067191653589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/tecnocracia-tecnocultura.html' title='# 15. Tecnocracia'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-2205363755586375346</id><published>2008-04-28T19:14:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:17:33.376-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Contracultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Baby Consuelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Novos Baianos'/><title type='text'># 14. Novos Baianos</title><content type='html'>'Novos Baianos' tem tocado demais aqui em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4RJ18UmcSM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Ladeira da Praça&lt;/a&gt; é uma delícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-X_Al_TLOFE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Alunte&lt;/a&gt; é ótima, o vídeo é ótimo, Baby tá ótima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho a voz da Baby despretenciosamente sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pq Baby mudou de 'Consuelo' pra 'Do Brasil'?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-2205363755586375346?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2205363755586375346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=2205363755586375346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2205363755586375346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2205363755586375346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/novos-baianos.html' title='# 14. Novos Baianos'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5317311147384956040</id><published>2008-04-23T00:45:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:31:08.581-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. RJ / Cachoeiras d Macacu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. viagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. SP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Amigos / SP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. RJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Amigos / RJ'/><title type='text'># 13. SP, Cachoeiras e '¿Por qué no te callas?'</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SP &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SP foi o máximo, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jabor estava no meu vôo d ida. E foi responsável pelo seguinte episódio: estávamos, tanto eu qto ele, lendo. Ele lia um livro (ñ consegui ver qual), eu lia &lt;a href="http://revistagalileu.globo.com/Revista/Galileu/0,,EDG82629-7833,00-DIAS+DE+INDIO.html"&gt;uma matéria fodástica do Pablo Nogueira&lt;/a&gt;, na Galileu. A aeromoça começou a dar as instruções de sobrevivência. OK, sobreviver é preciso. Depois, ela emendou &lt;s&gt;um voice spam&lt;/s&gt; uma propaganda 'voe por R$ 50' da Varig &lt;em&gt;in loco&lt;/em&gt;. Eu começo a me irritar pq não conseguia me concentrar na reportagem. Pelo visto, Jabor tb desconcentrou e qdo a aeromoça começava a repetir em inglês, Jabor mandou um 'aaaaaaaai caralho eu quero ler meu livrooooooooooo' e a aerogirl calou a boca. IMPAGÁVEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz 'dia da menina' com minha mãe. Foi bem legal, o cabelo ficou ótimo, a sombrancelha ficou uma belezura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não matei as saudades do meu velhinho direito, só nos falamos no dia q cheguei. Voltei pra casa triste : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matei 1 cadim da saudade dos queridos Vi, Anso, Ju e Fê; conheci a Miki, outra querida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos ao &lt;a href="http://www.obaoba.com.br/bar-opcao"&gt;Opção&lt;/a&gt;, atrás do Masp. Confesso q escolhi o Opção só pra não passar em SP sem passar pela Paulista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive q esperar o Anso no Masp. Táva rolando ensaio d uma escola d samba embaixo da marquise e tenho q admitir q o ensaio foi mto bom, o som táva excelente, não era samba xexelento, sabe? Como eu explico isso? O samba táva organizado, sei lá, não sei mesmo explicar, até ensaiei uns discretos requebretes &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(OK, agora passa meu Gardenal, por pavor?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do Opção fomos conhecer a nova morada do Anso, simpaticíssimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Vi estávamos sem a chave d casa e como &lt;s&gt;já estávamos sem a cara&lt;/s&gt; não queríamos oportunar nossas mães, dormimos &lt;a href="http://www.motelroma.com.br/home.asp"&gt;num distinto hotel&lt;/a&gt; por míseros R$ 37.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putaqueopariu, nunca fui a motel pra dar pra ninguém, depois d velha passo noite em motel e não dou pra ninguém. Eu me supero a cd dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só falamos do fds em Cachoeiras. Tá td mundo empolgadaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por falar nisso, ainda não falei da viagem, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26+27/04, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pousadadoescultor.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pousada do Escultor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, Cachoeiras de Macacu, RJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e meu espoouso; Fê, Anso, Miki, Galego, Ruda, minha querida 'irmã' Talita e seu 'espouso' Rafael. Ainda não confirmaram Mariah e seu namorado Fred e Gaby - a mais bela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu começa hj. Parto em algumas horas. Tds mto anciosos. Promete um monte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fast and the furious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou me sentindo Rosana Hermann escrevendo. Me sinto meio 'copiona', meio poser - Robert, como diria ela. Adoro o q ela escreve, e Nilo, uma vez, disse q adorava meus textos 'rápidos'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso q o mesmo me deixa meio insegura. Vira e mexe escrevo textões. A parada pode estar até bem escrita, mas deixo d postar por conta do tamanho. A blogosfera não tem espaço pra grandes textos, só 'drops'. Isso me incomoda e pode ser usado como justificativa por eu postar sem tta assiduidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5317311147384956040?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5317311147384956040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5317311147384956040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5317311147384956040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5317311147384956040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/26-e-27-de-abril-cachoeiras-d-macac.html' title='# 13. SP, Cachoeiras e &apos;¿Por qué no te callas?&apos;'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-4234678744327558438</id><published>2008-04-13T20:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:24:43.451-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Intermodal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. CV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Professional'/><title type='text'># 12. Pq atualizar CV é sacal demais</title><content type='html'>Acabei de acabar.. 4 horas pra atualizar um CV!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-4234678744327558438?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4234678744327558438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=4234678744327558438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4234678744327558438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4234678744327558438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/pq-atualizar-cv-sacal-demais.html' title='# 12. Pq atualizar CV é sacal demais'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-577891689920548215</id><published>2008-04-13T16:19:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:24:56.795-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Intermodal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. SP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Professional'/><title type='text'># 11. My resumé will be a spam.</title><content type='html'>Tô atualizando meu CV, a idéia é essa: fazer do meu CV quase q um spam, entregar pra cada pessoa naquela feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, esqueci d dizer: amanhã vou-me para SP, matar as saudades dos meus velhinhos e, na 4ª, &lt;a href="http://www.intermodal.com.br/"&gt;Intermodal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-577891689920548215?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/577891689920548215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=577891689920548215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/577891689920548215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/577891689920548215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-resum-will-be-spam.html' title='# 11. My resumé will be a spam.'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1724654985323818861</id><published>2008-04-12T13:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:22:52.352-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Te dou uma dica de leitura?'/><title type='text'># 10. Te dou uma dica de leitura?</title><content type='html'>Bem simpático. Curti o humor do 'garóte'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leisdemurphy.blogger.com.br/"&gt;http://www.leisdemurphy.blogger.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-1724654985323818861?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1724654985323818861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1724654985323818861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1724654985323818861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1724654985323818861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/te-dou-uma-dica.html' title='# 10. Te dou uma dica de leitura?'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-2012546490061667961</id><published>2008-04-06T21:17:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:25:42.255-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Gica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Kill your housekeeper'/><title type='text'># 9. Kill your housekeeper.</title><content type='html'>All I have to say about my weekend is that I'm in pain and all the fucking bones of my body are hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vaca da minha 'secretária do lar' faltou a semana inteira. Ligou ontem pra minha sogra dizendo q táva com dnegue. Sei. E eu sou &lt;a href="http://camilayahn.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/gisele.jpg"&gt;Gica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-2012546490061667961?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2012546490061667961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=2012546490061667961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2012546490061667961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/2012546490061667961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/kill-your-housekeeper.html' title='# 9. Kill your housekeeper.'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1137086009208291302</id><published>2008-04-05T04:52:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:26:48.448-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rosana Hermann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Orkut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Desafeto'/><title type='text'># 8. Orkut</title><content type='html'>Acabei de excluir meu Orkut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pq?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Pq eu não uso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Pq as pessoas q amo, as contacto. Telefono. Visito. Mando email. Penso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Pq as q me amam certamente me encontrarão. Têm meu telefone, email, sabem onde eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; morava, ao menos. Conhecem meus pais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Pq &lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-03-23_2008-03-29.html#2008_03-29_00_03_10-128170460-0"&gt;como disse minha Querida Escritora&lt;/a&gt; o Desafeto tá ali, na 1ª fileira, te dando Ibope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chega de expor - de mão beijada, com foto e legenda - a minha vida, a da minha família e dos meus amigos pros que passam as tardes online, querendo mais é ver a vida alheia na merda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho ódio mortal do chorume da tecnologia q o Orkut pode ser. Sem falar no 'tesourador das boas práticas de educação': pêsames, cobrança de dinheiro, chifre. Madrinha de batismo dando 'Parabéns Online'. Gente. Pára.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os 'Desafetos' certamente não serão avisados sobre este blog e terão um pouco mais de trabalho pra me achar. Impossível não é. E eu sei de gente q rastreia a vida alheia só pra ficar lá, urubuzando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já pensei em deixar de postar por conta disso, mas tb acho q PORRA, eu tenho o direito d compartilhar com o sujeito lá d Abu Dhabi aquilo q penso, conhecer gente antes inimaginável (sem esquecer q conheci meu &lt;a href="http://www.dentrodopesadelo.blogspot.com/"&gt;'espouso'&lt;/a&gt; na net).. enfim, praquilo q a web tem de bacana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos urubus, vão todos tomar em seus respectivos cus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-1137086009208291302?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1137086009208291302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1137086009208291302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1137086009208291302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1137086009208291302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/orkut.html' title='# 8. Orkut'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-1369498755790864466</id><published>2008-04-04T00:19:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:30:55.588-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rosana Hermann'/><title type='text'># 7. Minha Querida Escritora 02</title><content type='html'>Na verdade, esse post deveria vir antes do abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou atualizando a leitura de minha &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/"&gt;Querida Escritora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, q os dias atribulados fizeram deixar d lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-03-23_2008-03-29.html#2008_03-25_23_16_18-128170460-0"&gt;é por essas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-03-23_2008-03-29.html#2008_03-25_08_27_14-128170460-0"&gt;e outras&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; q Rosana é minha mãe online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-1369498755790864466?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1369498755790864466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=1369498755790864466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1369498755790864466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/1369498755790864466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/querida-escritora-1.html' title='# 7. Minha Querida Escritora 02'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-3759718412775796972</id><published>2008-04-04T00:04:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:29:02.263-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rosana Hermann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Desafeto'/><title type='text'># 6. Minha Querida Escritora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-03-23_2008-03-29.html#2008_03-29_00_03_10-128170460-0"&gt;Pq Rosana Hermann é 'tipo' minha mãe online.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Ilusão é acreditar que a pessoa que não gosta de você irá brindá-la com seu desprezo&lt;/strong&gt;. Bobagem. Ninguém é mais fiel do que o desafeto. Ele vê tudo o que você faz, acompanha seus passos, lê tudo o que você publica.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;O desafeto é um escravo indesejado mas ele está sempre lá, preso pelo cordão de inveja que atou a você. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele é mais assíduo do que seus amigos, seus pares, seus fãs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque o desafeto é apenas um fã que odeia te amar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas ama do mesmo jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Só pra adicionar um toque de leveza, vou citar um exemplo. Tem uma mulher que não gosta de mim. Todo dia ela liga a tv e, quando me vê no ar, manda um email pra mim aos 'berros', dizendo: Não acredito que você continua aí no ar!!! Bom, ela faz isso de 2a. a 6a. feira. Agora, me diz, como é que eu vou reclamar de uma pessoa que prestigia diariamente o programa em que trabalho?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um beijo, um browse, um aperto de mouse da Rosana Hermann - 23h03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="b" href="javascript:abre(" idblog="2279304&amp;amp;postFileName=2008_03-29_00_03_10-128170460-0','340','400','1');&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Envie este Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Link &amp;#13;&amp;#10;permanente" href="http://queridoleitor.zip.net/arch2008-03-23_2008-03-29.html#2008_03-29_00_03_10-128170460-0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Permalink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-3759718412775796972?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/3759718412775796972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=3759718412775796972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/3759718412775796972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/3759718412775796972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/04/minha-querida-escritora.html' title='# 6. Minha Querida Escritora'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5152033045355677340</id><published>2008-03-17T11:08:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:29:43.557-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'># 5. Happy St. Patrick's Day  ; ^ )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EqQZrgoXvqM/RfsY_6P92RI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dtv_ewUcipY/s1600-h/Happy+St.+Patrick"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SAgNMrnhXVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RImlnddLFXo/s1600-h/Happy+St.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.siena.org/uploaded_images/St.-Pat-driving-snakes-out-707223.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.siena.org/uploaded_images/St.-Pat-driving-snakes-out-707223.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 688px; HEIGHT: 425px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blog.siena.org/uploaded_images/St.-Pat-driving-snakes-out-707223.gif" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EqQZrgoXvqM/RfsY_6P92RI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dtv_ewUcipY/s1600-h/Happy+St.+Patrick"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5152033045355677340?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5152033045355677340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5152033045355677340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5152033045355677340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5152033045355677340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-patricks-day.html' title='# 5. Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day  ; ^ )'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-5927291829139645606</id><published>2008-03-09T19:58:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:23:29.432-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rita &apos;musa&apos; Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Bela'/><title type='text'># 4. Falando Nela.. Belaaaa!</title><content type='html'>Deus, se eu for uma boa garota de hj em diante, vc promete q eu vou ficar GATA assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cinemabrasileiro.net/images/artistas/Rita%20Lee-foto3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.cinemabrasileiro.net/images/artistas/Rita%20Lee-foto3.jpg" height="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://nuncavinafeira.podomatic.com/2007-05-27T15_04_36-07_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://nuncavinafeira.podomatic.com/2007-05-27T15_04_36-07_00.jpg" height="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nuncavinafeira.podomatic.com/2007-05-27T15_04_36-07_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-5927291829139645606?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5927291829139645606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=5927291829139645606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5927291829139645606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/5927291829139645606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/03/belaaaa.html' title='# 4. Falando Nela.. Belaaaa!'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-4228059080002887602</id><published>2008-03-02T05:33:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:35:59.820-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Rita &apos;musa&apos; Lee'/><title type='text'># 3. Com certeza, Rita!  //  Casa dos Políticos</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;'A cantora Rita Lee teve uma daquelas idéias dignas do seu gênio criativo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reclamando da inutilidade de programas como o Big Brother, ela deu sua sugestão.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Colocar todos os pré-candidatos à presidência da República trancados&lt;br /&gt;em uma casa, debatendo e discutindo seus respectivos programas de governo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem marqueteiros, sem máscaras e sem discursos ensaiados. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toda semana o público vota e elimina um. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No final do programa o vencedor ganharia o cargo público máximo do&lt;br /&gt;país.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além de acabar com o enfadonho e repetitivo horário político, eles não&lt;br /&gt;poderiam usar a máquina do dinheiro público para comprar os votos, como fazem&lt;br /&gt;com o Bolsa Família, Cheque Cidadão, Vale Gás e outras falcatruas. Assim, a&lt;br /&gt;população conheceria o verdadeiro caráter dos candidatos."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-4228059080002887602?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4228059080002887602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=4228059080002887602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4228059080002887602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4228059080002887602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/03/com-certeza-rita.html' title='# 3. Com certeza, Rita!  //  Casa dos Políticos'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-4092352008774941928</id><published>2008-03-01T00:11:00.026-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:15:27.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Finado &apos;Alinhado&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. being poser'/><title type='text'># 2. alinhadoaesquerda.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>Eu tinha publicado aqui meus posts antigos do 'Alinhado', mas apaguei tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega d ser poser, né? Passado é passado. Vida nova.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-4092352008774941928?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4092352008774941928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=4092352008774941928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4092352008774941928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/4092352008774941928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/03/mould.html' title='# 2. alinhadoaesquerda.blogspot.com'/><author><name>Pris Lopes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16293623657206796514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/R8HNhN5OnUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X1SXJdgIU2I/S220/DSC02063.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8435401096439260639.post-6429574160788334315</id><published>2008-02-23T15:17:00.093-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:19:57.344-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Just 1+ Cliché'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Finado &apos;Alinhado&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='. Promessas'/><title type='text'># 1. Starting from the beginning (and hopefully keep walking)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SBaK8LLZv0I/AAAAAAAAARY/770eH7dSGHU/s1600-h/headphone-sillhouette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 25px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 18px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194491986615844674" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SBaK8LLZv0I/AAAAAAAAARY/770eH7dSGHU/s200/headphone-sillhouette.jpg" width="67" height="55" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;soundtrack .. Ella Fitzgerald, '&lt;em&gt;Best Of'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O objetivo deste blog é &lt;strong&gt;'dar continuidade'&lt;/strong&gt;, bem como &lt;strong&gt;'praticar objetividade'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor, 'xa eu começar d novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia na blogosfera existiu o &lt;em&gt;alinhadoaesquerda.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt;. No RJ fez certo burburinho:: 2 matérias no 'Info' pelo &lt;em&gt;'layout inovador..'&lt;/em&gt;; 3 ou 4 notas no ‘Prosa e Verso’ pelos &lt;em&gt;’textos malemolentes, inteligentes e divertidos'.. &lt;/em&gt;confesso achar q Suzana Velasco exagerou c/&lt;em&gt; 'novo hit da info-literatura' - mas &lt;/em&gt;não me deixei levar pelo glamour. Segui, cheia de humild..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TÁ BOM, TUDO MENTIRA, I MUST CONFESS!&lt;/strong&gt; Mas o &lt;em&gt;Alinhado&lt;/em&gt; existiu e eu o amava.. vez ou outra postava, dáva um up no template e tal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usava o mesmo ‘Herbert’ de agora, só q numa combinação de azuis q levei 1 ano até ficar satisfeita. Um dia acordo meio Robert achando q preciso ir + longe; preciso d algo q o Blogger não pode me dar e &lt;underline&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dicionarioinformal.com.br/definicao.php?palavra=kibar&amp;amp;id=152"&gt;kibo&lt;/a&gt; 1 template do Wordpress. E me fodo. Pq? Os ‘templaters’ meteram 1 link Verdana p'ras suas págs, logo abaixo do título, ocupando 4 cm da tela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por 1 mês agüentei em prol do garbo até &lt;s&gt;o Deus da Simetria me obrigar a&lt;/s&gt; voltar pra cafetinização do Blogger. 'Layout', 'Novo Modelo', 'Upload do &lt;em&gt;Azul&lt;/em&gt;', 'Visualizar' e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SDThHOgPYnI/AAAAAAAAASU/AUNLrt3HG8o/s1600-h/alinhado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 336px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203030983788421746" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SDThHOgPYnI/AAAAAAAAASU/AUNLrt3HG8o/s320/alinhado.jpg" width="245" height="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. aanh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SBfJurLZv2I/AAAAAAAAARs/-rVmmx7EG-A/s1600-h/alinhado.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;links &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;posers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gaaaain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2NQ-1EedL5A/SDTfpOgPYmI/AAAAAAAAASM/rohz7qok79g/s1600-h/alinhado.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os putos fizeram uma uma gamb eterna pros links nunca + sumirem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra piorar, perco o template azul. Com todas as widgets de blogs, fotologs, receitalogs, artlogs, caralhogs, tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Say 'hi' to Murphy!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enfim. Depois d tanta zica, decido q é tempo d recomeçar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Just 1+ Cliché' é tudo o q ñ quero ser, mas é td o q sou.&lt;br /&gt;Td q desprezo. E tenho desprezado mta coisa. Tudo me soa 1 clichezão mexicano.&lt;br /&gt;Qd vc acha tudo a cópia de uma cópia, vc fica descrente e prepotente &lt;./&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chuck_Palahniuk"&gt;palahinuk&lt;/a&gt; mode&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O objetivo do blog é dar continuidade’ pq sempre abandono blogs, e td o + q começo.&lt;br /&gt;‘Praticar objetividade’ dispensa explicações. Foi a única coisa q Ñ FIZ nesse post. Belo começo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promessas d 1º Post:&lt;br /&gt;1. Praticar Objetividade &lt;em&gt;hardermode&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. Finalizar o &lt;underline&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.our1sttimeineurope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Our 1st Time'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/underline&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSs:&lt;br /&gt;1. Vou postar no # 2. o q acho bacana ser 'Reborn from Ashes' do &lt;em&gt;Alinhado&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. É genial qd alguém diz ñ ser poser mas, ao mesmo tempo, credita até 'sountrack' em post, né?&lt;br /&gt;3. Genial mesmo é 'ñ ser poser' e linkar blog pessoal no msn. Eu juro q ñ vou tão longe.&lt;br /&gt;4: 1 dia deixo d ser poser e apago meu Orkut. Apago esse blog. Ermitã. Keep walking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8435401096439260639-6429574160788334315?l=just1morecliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/feeds/6429574160788334315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8435401096439260639&amp;postID=6429574160788334315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/6429574160788334315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8435401096439260639/posts/default/6429574160788334315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just1morecliche.blogspot.com/2008/02/starting-from-beginning-and-hopefully.html' title='# 1. 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