<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431</id><updated>2011-12-27T14:37:13.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras Cruzadas</title><subtitle type='html'>Viver um dia de cada vez ao maximo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4869076944476479889</id><published>2011-08-05T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T14:34:10.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSEGUI !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEkIVSOL9b8/TjxhloeoLjI/AAAAAAAAALc/3oVm-RuP5YI/s1600/consegui.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEkIVSOL9b8/TjxhloeoLjI/AAAAAAAAALc/3oVm-RuP5YI/s320/consegui.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637488132709953074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sim eu consegui mesmo! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4869076944476479889?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4869076944476479889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4869076944476479889' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4869076944476479889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4869076944476479889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/08/consegui.html' title='CONSEGUI !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEkIVSOL9b8/TjxhloeoLjI/AAAAAAAAALc/3oVm-RuP5YI/s72-c/consegui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4142530239489226195</id><published>2011-06-01T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T04:14:40.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E se o amanhã nunca chegar !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;É um misto de emoções, é um querer e não querer, é um estar e não estar mas mesmo assim marcar presença nunca niguém me disse que a vida seria facil mas também nunca ninguem me avisou que a minha ia ser especialmente complicada. Eu vivo um dia de cada vez nem sempre consigo aproveitar o melhor de cada dia nem sempre dou o devido valor as pessoas e por vezes vejo as coisas passarem-me por entre as mãos, mas mesmo assim tento fazer o mehor que posso e muitas vezes não é o suficiente. Sou uma pessoa extremamente dificil de compreender , não tenho um feitio nada facil e raramente demostro o que sinto daí ser tão dificl realizar a minha tarefa a minha missão. . . De qualquer maneira quem me conhece sabe que sou muito sincera que tento fazer sempre o melhor e que essencialmente vivo da felicidade dos outros mas no fundo eu amo ser assim por muito sofrimento que isso me possa causar , não consigo esquecer ninguém e apesar do meu tempo limitado dedico um pouco do meu pensamento de forma unica a cada pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;A vida são apenas dois dias e é triste de ver como as pesssoas se tratam, como as pessoas se desprezam, cada dia é unico e curto não a tempo para muitas discussões, hoje estamos cá amanhã já não é certo, por isso quero aproveitar todo o tempo que tenho para relembrar os meu importantes que gosto todos os dias de voçês independentemente de ligar ou não , de falar ou não eu estou aqui sempre para sempre, porque cada pessoa tem um lugar especial no meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;UM MUITO OBRIGADO POR TODO O APOIO EM ESPECIAL&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu NAMORADO&lt;br /&gt;Aos meus pais e avó&lt;br /&gt;A minha Irmã Su e a minha pikini&lt;br /&gt;A cathy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao meu primo Paulo&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu melhor amigo&lt;br /&gt;Padrinho Fransisco Moreira&lt;br /&gt;E a todos os outros que neste momento não me lembrei peço desculpa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wd47H_4OfiM" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4142530239489226195?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4142530239489226195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4142530239489226195' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4142530239489226195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4142530239489226195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-se-o-amanha-nunca-chegar.html' title='E se o amanhã nunca chegar !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wd47H_4OfiM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7094091664030230837</id><published>2011-05-01T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T04:02:00.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti ! (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IvAv-MsbA1A?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7094091664030230837?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7094091664030230837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7094091664030230837' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7094091664030230837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7094091664030230837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-wish-rascal-flatts-traducao.html' title='Para ti ! (2)'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IvAv-MsbA1A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7116804036891862818</id><published>2011-05-01T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T04:02:57.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PRH_LO76r8I/Tb06NQcY0dI/AAAAAAAAALI/Yz5JNcGeFHk/s1600/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601697510945509842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PRH_LO76r8I/Tb06NQcY0dI/AAAAAAAAALI/Yz5JNcGeFHk/s320/flores.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje dedico este "meu" espaço 100% a minha maravilhosa mãe ! Vivo constantemente orgulhosa de ter ao meu lado, tento seguir as tuas pisadas( inclusivé o teu feitio impulsivo) da forma mais correcta , nunca me esqueço de tudo o que já me ensinas-te embora ainda bata varias vezes com a cabeça, assim a tua presença na minha vida é essencial em todos os momentos embora nem sempre o percebas . Eu cresci com a tua ajuda com o teu apoio e quanto mais o tempo passa mais eu preciso dele agora está na altura de tomar grandes decisões de realizar vários sonhos, de perceber o que é melhor para mim ( sim eu propria não sei ).&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te esqueças que és a minha força, e que independentemente do dia , da hora do momento podes sempre contar comigo eu vou cuidar sempre sempre de TI!&lt;br /&gt;Quero agradecer-te por tudo , mas especialmente por seres quem és ,por lutares tanto por nós ultrupassando tantas dificuldades , um sincero OBRIGADA por tanto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you so much *.* porque a tua presença torna as coisas muito mais faceis .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7116804036891862818?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7116804036891862818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7116804036891862818' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7116804036891862818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7116804036891862818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/05/para-ti.html' title='Para ti !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PRH_LO76r8I/Tb06NQcY0dI/AAAAAAAAALI/Yz5JNcGeFHk/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-275540794183292268</id><published>2011-04-28T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T13:25:47.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqmuM-7fZkk/TblpeSjCe_I/AAAAAAAAALA/P1uWoB9v-zw/s1600/garfield.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600623580707716082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqmuM-7fZkk/TblpeSjCe_I/AAAAAAAAALA/P1uWoB9v-zw/s320/garfield.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de largas horas de estudo, de algumas noites perdidas, e destas olheiras que me acompanham , eis que hoje terminou mais uma época de exames , agora é só esperar por os resultados ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-275540794183292268?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/275540794183292268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=275540794183292268' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/275540794183292268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/275540794183292268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/04/acabou.html' title='Acabou!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqmuM-7fZkk/TblpeSjCe_I/AAAAAAAAALA/P1uWoB9v-zw/s72-c/garfield.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6289724424063837334</id><published>2011-02-25T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T12:43:59.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor da minha vida !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_FHRi-E6AI/TWgp-GrwjEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ppFmd-_SRIs/s1600/DSC04375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577754285421136962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_FHRi-E6AI/TWgp-GrwjEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ppFmd-_SRIs/s320/DSC04375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Existe periodos durante a nossa vida em que imensas coisas são postas em causa, muitas vezes duvidamos da duração delas, até da existência delas e são essas mesmas coisas que nos dão força para continuar esta luta constante que se chama vida...Faz pouco mais de um ano, que eu encontrei a minha luz a minha força, não nego foi dos dias mais felizes da minha vida, consigo recordar cada palavra cada gesto, o primeiro beijo , o primeiro amo-te , muitas foram as duvidas no inicio, mas em breve tudo mudou e passou do meu namorado a essência da minha vida. Já lá vai mais de um ano, e considero impossivél resumir tudo o que se passou, o quanto especial e importante foi todo este tempo e ainda continua a ser, não há palavras para a nossa cumplicidade e forma diferente como ele me entende , como ele me ama sobretudo como ele torna tudo tão unico e me faz acreditar no " para sempre " , já muitos me disseram que isso não existia , para que se saiba a inveja dos outros é a minha rampa de lançamento! Por isso eu amo-o todos os dias da minha vida, com toda a força do meu mundo, não me arrependo , não temo, luto todos os dias tal como ele para manter este amor sempre assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu amo-te sempre para sempre Homem da minha vida, ao teu lado eu sou FELIZ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RvtJf5L-ZT4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Primeira musica dedicada por ele para mim)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6289724424063837334?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6289724424063837334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6289724424063837334' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6289724424063837334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6289724424063837334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/02/amor-da-minha-vida.html' title='Amor da minha vida !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_FHRi-E6AI/TWgp-GrwjEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ppFmd-_SRIs/s72-c/DSC04375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-3984538336805279328</id><published>2011-02-18T12:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:48:29.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desilusão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2M7Zd903cc/TV7oKiil4LI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0jczZzs8g7I/s1600/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2M7Zd903cc/TV7oKiil4LI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0jczZzs8g7I/s320/tristeza.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575148656499482802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vais olhar para atrás e perceber o que perdes-te, um dia vais entender que as vezes uma simples palavra é fatal, não eu não estava a espera não eu não queria, é tudo tão complicado, mas a vida é tão curta e mesmo assim insistes em desperdiça-la e eu não consigo entender porque, um dia eu tive orgulho em chamar-te pai, entre mil e uma condenações eu dizia sempre que nada do que acontecia era por mal, e agora  o que posso pensar eu ? se foste tu próprio que me provas-te o contrario... Eu precisava de estar bem, eu precisava de sentir apoio, eu não estou a passar uma boa fase mas tu nem reparas-te só porque eu sorrio e tudo fica tapado pelo menos para quem não me conhece de verdade , a verdade é essa tu não me conheces nem queres conhecer, se me conhecesses metade das mil uma palavras que me disseste não tinham sido ditas,mas foram e agora já nada as apaga pelo menos para já, eu preciso de tempo para tentar digerir,fazer um esforço por perceber o que aconteceu o que te levou a agir assim, afinal eu estou magoada porque eu gosto de ti. O tempo cura tudo eu quero acreditar que sim!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hXZNWSVFsp4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/4144278092085100431-3984538336805279328?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/3984538336805279328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=3984538336805279328' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/3984538336805279328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/3984538336805279328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/02/desilusao.html' title='Desilusão'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2M7Zd903cc/TV7oKiil4LI/AAAAAAAAAKw/0jczZzs8g7I/s72-c/tristeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5564608067037571060</id><published>2011-02-01T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:30:08.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TUhswlv-lOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pz_OJUtFRuE/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TUhswlv-lOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pz_OJUtFRuE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568820521266484450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo são recordações, meras memorias que o tempo não ajudou a curar, sinto tanta saudade, sinto tanto a tua falta, mas porque agora? agora que já passou tanto tempo, agora que já tudo devia estar mais aliviado na verdade não está.. Sinto falta de tanta coisa, dos passeios, dos sorrisos, do respeito que existia , como posso eu aguentar tudo isto sem ti?! Na verdade não tenho conseguido, na verdade tem sido bem complicado, hoje mais do que nunca precisava de te olhar, de sentir a tua força e segui-la,de ouvir apenas " tu consegues" já era suficiente para eu me levantar, para eu perceber que sim essa era a melhor solução. Tu eras a nossa força, o nosso braço,  o teu valor era imenso e será sempre...Quero fazer mais quero ser mais quero que apesar de longe de te orgulhes de mim, tal como eu me orgulho de ti, eu prometo eu vou tentar sempre por ti por nós! Que a luz esteja contigo estejas onde estiveres, toma conta de nós meu anjo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te avô &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nU5Wja1EjiU?rel=0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5564608067037571060?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5564608067037571060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5564608067037571060' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5564608067037571060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5564608067037571060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/02/tudo-sao-recordacoes-meras-memorias-que.html' title='.....'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TUhswlv-lOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pz_OJUtFRuE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7186463664203951182</id><published>2011-01-25T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:35:27.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>È assim mesmo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TT8XaCDuk8I/AAAAAAAAAKc/VUU9bntmfb4/s1600/BLOGGGG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TT8XaCDuk8I/AAAAAAAAAKc/VUU9bntmfb4/s320/BLOGGGG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566193400449766338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o sol da minha vida, eu sou a lua, e a lua só brilha quando o sol está por perto ... &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7186463664203951182?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7186463664203951182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7186463664203951182' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7186463664203951182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7186463664203951182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-assim-mesmo.html' title='È assim mesmo !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TT8XaCDuk8I/AAAAAAAAAKc/VUU9bntmfb4/s72-c/BLOGGGG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-342653255170995808</id><published>2011-01-20T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:22:11.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VVxQ0CZk36U" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda sem muita inspiração para voltar a escrever aqui fica mais uma musica de que eu gosto muito !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-342653255170995808?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/342653255170995808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=342653255170995808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/342653255170995808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/342653255170995808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2011/01/mais-uma.html' title='Mais uma . . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VVxQ0CZk36U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7640498506730047449</id><published>2011-01-12T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T03:13:10.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou de volta ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wd47H_4OfiM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wd47H_4OfiM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Mais uma musica que me marcou. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7640498506730047449?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7640498506730047449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5212634216614491314</id><published>2010-12-02T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:19:47.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HpOSwhIwUjM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HpOSwhIwUjM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou sentir muito a tua falta . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5212634216614491314?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5212634216614491314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5212634216614491314' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5212634216614491314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5212634216614491314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='. . . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-552805596538331993</id><published>2010-10-19T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:30:55.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu hoje estou assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TL4cGq2kGuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/lAfw6_mYENs/s1600/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TL4cGq2kGuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/lAfw6_mYENs/s320/felicidade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529888293365488354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E este foi mais um dia , um dia de luta, um dia de sonhos um dia de VIDA , não não posso definir se foi ou não um bom dia, pois cada dia é único por si só. .. Na verdade já tive dias bem melhores, já tive muitas mais certezas , já me senti muito mais realizada mas também já tive bem pior, já estive no chão e sem ninguém para me apanhar ,e hoje eu posso dizer que tenho pessoas que gostam de mim de forma verdadeira e sincera e isso faz-me feliz... Eu hoje estou assim !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Juliana Araújo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-552805596538331993?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/552805596538331993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=552805596538331993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/552805596538331993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/552805596538331993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-hoje-estou-assim.html' title='Eu hoje estou assim!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TL4cGq2kGuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/lAfw6_mYENs/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1018449053077668281</id><published>2010-10-17T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T06:54:27.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma perda. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TLr_2fYWTcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R9SVhnwpiGg/s1600/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TLr_2fYWTcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R9SVhnwpiGg/s320/tristeza.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529012804152348098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma perda, desta vez ela não vai voltar, mas e agora quem vai proteger as minha noites? quem vai dar valor ao mínimo acto feito por mim, e aquele espaço vazio , aquele pedaço de cimento quem o vai preencher. . . &lt;div&gt;Muitos de vocês podem achar ridículo mas sim eu estou a falar da minha cadela, da minha Petrova, a rottweiler mais doce do mundo a nossa protectora, cresceu comigo, foi com a presença dela que muita coisa aconteceu. . .Agora ela partiu o sofrimento dela acabou , muitas lembranças e saudades ficaram e ficam aqui! Estou triste porque para mim isto foi uma grande perda mas a vida é mesmo assim . . .Não podia deixar de partilhar com o blog este acontecimento porque aqui estão os momentos mais marcantes da minha vida e este é sem duvida um deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-1018449053077668281?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1018449053077668281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1018449053077668281' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1018449053077668281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1018449053077668281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-uma-perda.html' title='Mais uma perda. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TLr_2fYWTcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R9SVhnwpiGg/s72-c/tristeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1517163474274169529</id><published>2010-10-15T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:27:17.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desta vez. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TLhIP0iEh4I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WhPcW-G82GY/s1600/danca.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TLhIP0iEh4I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WhPcW-G82GY/s320/danca.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528247979234068354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acabou, mesmo e para sempre. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-1517163474274169529?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1517163474274169529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1517163474274169529' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1517163474274169529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1517163474274169529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/10/desta-vez.html' title='Desta vez. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TLhIP0iEh4I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WhPcW-G82GY/s72-c/danca.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5862872774420835364</id><published>2010-09-23T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:03:43.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sou assim !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vivo um dia da cada vez, uns melhores que outros, procuro a perfeição que muitos dizem  não existir ( e sinceramente começo a acreditar-me), luto diariamente pelo aquilo em que acredito,neste momento já não tenho medo sofrer, tenho uma feitio terrível dou cabo da cabeça a muita gente mas no fundo só quero ajudar, teimosia é sem duvida o meu nome do meio :b .&lt;br /&gt;Houve coisas que já me fizeram mudar muito,umas positivas outras nem tanto mas a vida é mesmo assim e é por isso que vale a pena,não sou uma pessoa estável nem nunca fui mas tento ser o melhor possível...Junto a mim diariamente tenho as melhores pessoas do mundo são elas/es que sabem cuidar muito bem de mim e que me ajudam a ultrapassar todos os obstáculos fazendo-me acreditar que o amanhã vai ser bem melhor. E é por essas pessoas que eu vivo, e a elas a quem eu dedico esta post e digo um sincero OBRIGADA por tudo! Porque longe ou perto vocês estão lá, e eu estarei sempre aqui também. Não vou fazer agradecimentos especiais porque essas coisas não se dizem sentem-se .&lt;br /&gt;Gosto imenso de todos vocês &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L0SWKpXrtQc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L0SWKpXrtQc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5862872774420835364?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5862872774420835364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5862872774420835364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5862872774420835364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5862872774420835364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-sou-assim.html' title='Eu sou assim !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6489623368355581349</id><published>2010-09-21T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T02:29:40.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta é uma. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/96UsW-gULuQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/96UsW-gULuQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Das músicas da minha vida :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6489623368355581349?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6489623368355581349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6489623368355581349' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6489623368355581349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6489623368355581349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/09/esta-e-uma.html' title='Esta é uma. .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5323727225567530380</id><published>2010-09-10T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T04:54:03.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenho estado assim . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E esta minha longa ausência continua, sinceramente nem sei porque mas ando completamente fechada ao mundo, tento apenas refugiar-me junto daqueles que gosto para me sentir bem ou apenas um pouco melhor. . .Não  há razão para tal acontecer, porque não, não me aconteceu nada, está tudo exactamente igual ou pelo menos aparente que assim esteja. Prometo que vou fazer um esforço para melhorar! Volto em breve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hXZNWSVFsp4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hXZNWSVFsp4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5323727225567530380?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5323727225567530380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5323727225567530380' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5323727225567530380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5323727225567530380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-esta-minha-longa-ausencia-continua.html' title='Tenho estado assim . . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5526821516387713813</id><published>2010-08-27T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:06:47.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje vai ser assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/THgatPwGwEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1ePjP_rJr0c/s1600/garf05%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/THgatPwGwEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1ePjP_rJr0c/s320/garf05%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510183508712538178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;E hoje vai ser mais uma noite passada com os melhores, num sitio muito especial, ao fim de uma semana louca de arrumações eis que aparece um tempinho livre e pronto para ser aproveitado, porque estar com as pessoas de quem gostamos é o melhor do mundo, nada como aproveitar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5526821516387713813?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5526821516387713813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5526821516387713813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5526821516387713813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5526821516387713813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/08/hoje-vai-ser-assim.html' title='Hoje vai ser assim!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/THgatPwGwEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1ePjP_rJr0c/s72-c/garf05%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5329050665468292417</id><published>2010-08-22T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T02:00:40.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É a vida !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/THDnFzJhQwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VVBGJSjlTCs/s1600/images+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/THDnFzJhQwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VVBGJSjlTCs/s320/images+(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508156431089615618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Bem estive mais uns dias ausentes, para ser sincera não tenho estado muito ligada ao mundo virtual, alias cada dia me encontro mais ausente deste mundo... Mas quero que saibam que continua a gostar muito de escrever e ler o que vocês escrevem. . .Um de os grandes propósitos desta minha ausência é o facto de andar em arrumações daquelas em que metade da casa vai para o lixo. . =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou dando noticias !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5329050665468292417?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5329050665468292417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5329050665468292417' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5329050665468292417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5329050665468292417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-vida.html' title='É a vida !'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/THDnFzJhQwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VVBGJSjlTCs/s72-c/images+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4121866346842130556</id><published>2010-08-10T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:59:19.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14/02/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TGGvMryVW0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/BZnETl49Wmg/s1600/DSC04389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TGGvMryVW0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/BZnETl49Wmg/s320/DSC04389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503872852070587202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;O amor é uma cumplicidade unica, uma dedicação constante é algo incondicional e que não tem limites. . .sim o amor é sentir  na felicidade do outro a própria felicidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4121866346842130556?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4121866346842130556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4121866346842130556' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4121866346842130556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4121866346842130556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/08/14022010.html' title='14/02/2010'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TGGvMryVW0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/BZnETl49Wmg/s72-c/DSC04389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7758989672072047183</id><published>2010-08-10T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:48:24.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3ºdia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TGGs_h7w51I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/P62MCHIUvMk/s1600/Paciencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TGGs_h7w51I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/P62MCHIUvMk/s320/Paciencia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503870427064231762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;E hoje foi mais um dia o 3º dia consecutivo em casa e sim a cada dia que passa a ansiedade tem sido cada vez mais difícil de controlar, por outro lado aprendi coisas importantes tais como o valor que devemos dar as pessoas que nos rodeiam e muitas outras coisas que mais tarde vou revelar, levando-me a perceber que não, não foram dias em vão , sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Hoje sou capaz de ver a coisas de maneira  um pouco diferente um pouco melhor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Obrigada as pessoas que continuam a mimar-me a todo o momento ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7758989672072047183?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7758989672072047183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7758989672072047183' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7758989672072047183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7758989672072047183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/08/3dia.html' title='3ºdia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TGGs_h7w51I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/P62MCHIUvMk/s72-c/Paciencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-534185386707360522</id><published>2010-08-08T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:20:28.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Partidas da vida . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Por vezes a vida prega-nos partidas das quais não estamos minimamente à espera ,partidas que modificam o nosso dia- a-dia , aqui a menos de uma semana tive uma pequena queda aparentemente sem sequelas  mas devido a minha extrema teimosia e não só o que é certo é que ontem fui parar ao hospital e fiquei a saber que era bem mais grave do que eu pensava, conclusão 1 mês sem fazer nada de esforços e como companhia duas moletas ,e 4 longos dias sem sair da cama ou seja repouso total , para qualquer pessoa isto seria apenas uns dias de descanso já para mim é a verdadeira tortura como todos dizem eu tenho " bichos carpinteiros" e esta ansiedade( problema de família) está a dar cabo de mim, infelizmente não a há nada que me faça passa o tempo  a não ser os mimos das pessoas que mais gosto que fazem tudo por mim uma vez que "andar" é palavra proibida para mim. Anseio com toda a força do mundo que estes dias passem bem rápido! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;                                                                                    Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-534185386707360522?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/534185386707360522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=534185386707360522' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/534185386707360522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/534185386707360522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/08/partidas-da-vida.html' title='Partidas da vida . . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7753327986040726676</id><published>2010-07-31T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T09:42:42.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova inclina :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFRScCXuj6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7yi5_j-DKu4/s1600/1279704374_106244818_2-Fotos-de--CACHORROS-COCKER-SPANIEL-PRONTOS-PARA-ENTREGA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFRScCXuj6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7yi5_j-DKu4/s320/1279704374_106244818_2-Fotos-de--CACHORROS-COCKER-SPANIEL-PRONTOS-PARA-ENTREGA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500111686552424354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;E sim parece que hoje ganhamos mais uma inclina aqui em casa, ainda é pequenina e de nome indefinido , fofinha não é ? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7753327986040726676?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7753327986040726676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7753327986040726676' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7753327986040726676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7753327986040726676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/07/nova-inclina-d.html' title='Nova inclina :D'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFRScCXuj6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7yi5_j-DKu4/s72-c/1279704374_106244818_2-Fotos-de--CACHORROS-COCKER-SPANIEL-PRONTOS-PARA-ENTREGA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4585924241622997755</id><published>2010-07-31T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T09:40:09.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje eu estou assim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFRR4cAJrZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/nCBLC3rK-uI/s1600/~BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFRR4cAJrZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/nCBLC3rK-uI/s320/~BLOG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500111074957569426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Mais um dia aparentemente como os outros, mais um dia em que acordei mas hoje bastante mais pensativa que o costume. . . Rondei em torno de uma boa razão para este meu estado que até agora permanece em mim. . . Talvez seja porque a cada dia que passa me interrogo mais sobre o que é o ser humano ? qual é a bondade e verdadeira missão dele aqui na terra, refugio-me no meu mundo e aparentemente não chego a conclusão nenhuma pelo menos para já...Hoje eu estou assim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4585924241622997755?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4585924241622997755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4585924241622997755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4585924241622997755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4585924241622997755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoje-eu-estou-assim.html' title='Hoje eu estou assim!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFRR4cAJrZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/nCBLC3rK-uI/s72-c/~BLOG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5788292258261820495</id><published>2010-07-29T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:48:29.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordar é viver [..]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFEyML2cRoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/g-kGGrqDGvk/s1600/recordar+%C3%A9+viver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFEyML2cRoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/g-kGGrqDGvk/s320/recordar+%C3%A9+viver.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499231804917040770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Um dia eu fiz...um dia eu disse..um dia eu vi! No circuito da vida vivemos atribulada-mente aquilo a que chama-mos dia a dia , ultimamente tenho reparado na importância do recordar algo já passado. É bom relembrar aquilo que já vivemos de forma minuciosa com o intuito ou de aprender ou de simplesmente pensar no quão bom era. Sim é verdade que não podemos viver agarrados ao passado, mas de vez em quando podemos e devemos viajar por alguns instantes e recordar aquilo de que temos saudades ou nos faz alguma falta, aquele sitio onde já não passávamos a tanto tempo, aquele gelado que já nem existe,aquela brincadeira que hoje é trocada pelo computador ou qualquer outra coisa dita como marcante[...] Até pelo facto de cada dia ser único por si só logo nunca vai haver dois dias exactamente iguais dois dias recordados da mesmo maneira! Viver cada dia intensamente de forma positiva é saber viver !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;                                                    Juliana Araújo *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5788292258261820495?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5788292258261820495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TFEyML2cRoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/g-kGGrqDGvk/s72-c/recordar+%C3%A9+viver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1597233236686582491</id><published>2010-07-27T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:42:18.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TE6NzFmCciI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yp5ZmAhBCbc/s1600/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TE6NzFmCciI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yp5ZmAhBCbc/s320/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498488103880520226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Que significado teria a vida sem amor [...] ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-1597233236686582491?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1597233236686582491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1597233236686582491' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1597233236686582491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1597233236686582491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensamento-do-dia_27.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TE6NzFmCciI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yp5ZmAhBCbc/s72-c/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7417645714056001096</id><published>2010-07-24T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:03:46.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausente por um BOM motivo ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TEsq9STbreI/AAAAAAAAAIo/b-_QRpVtNEo/s1600/80303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TEsq9STbreI/AAAAAAAAAIo/b-_QRpVtNEo/s320/80303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497535002509553122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Ora bem mais uma vez estive ausente por estas bandas, sim desta vez por um saboroso motivo FERIAS :D , ferias que já esperava a tanto tempo, a mesmo alguns anos, mas sim valeu a pena a  espera foram maravilhosas desde o primeiro até ao ultimo minuto, porque quando há amor tudo vale a pena é ou não é ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;                                                                                                                        Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7417645714056001096?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7417645714056001096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7417645714056001096' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2826523535248835517</id><published>2010-07-01T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T01:04:27.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TCxL1NZiy3I/AAAAAAAAAIg/kgHpweRb13c/s1600/pensamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TCxL1NZiy3I/AAAAAAAAAIg/kgHpweRb13c/s320/pensamento.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488845423359740786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nem sempre aquilo que nós queremos,é aquilo que nós precisamos. .&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2826523535248835517?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2826523535248835517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2826523535248835517' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2826523535248835517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2826523535248835517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TCxL1NZiy3I/AAAAAAAAAIg/kgHpweRb13c/s72-c/pensamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4424492281160068064</id><published>2010-07-01T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T01:06:04.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>01/07/2010 Eu Voltei !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TCxLP3Fg_3I/AAAAAAAAAIY/BBC0HoD9LHk/s1600/508003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TCxLP3Fg_3I/AAAAAAAAAIY/BBC0HoD9LHk/s320/508003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488844781714997106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bem que saudades, hoje acordei bem cedinho e depois de uma breve organização mental deparei com a imensa vontade de voltar a escrever. . .E cá estou eu pronta para recomeçar, esta é a primeira de muitas outras posts que se vão seguir!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4424492281160068064?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4424492281160068064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4424492281160068064' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4424492281160068064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4424492281160068064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2010/07/01072010-eu-voltei.html' title='01/07/2010 Eu Voltei !!!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/TCxLP3Fg_3I/AAAAAAAAAIY/BBC0HoD9LHk/s72-c/508003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1644828886842430776</id><published>2009-08-15T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:01:05.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz muita luz . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Soc9-VDwluI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/henLJs5T8Ds/s1600-h/vela-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370329221676701410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Soc9-VDwluI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/henLJs5T8Ds/s320/vela-blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Depois de alguns dias talvez no fundo para ganhar coragem aqui deixo os meus votos de muita luz para alguém muita especial que partiu a pouco mais de uma semana D.Hilda, que deixou como herança um grande homem, uma excelente pessoa, um ser humano unico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porque neste momento não há palavras que consolem nada do que possa dizer vai aliviar a dor forte que sentem por isso apenas aqui fica os meus votos de muita luz e força para este momento!                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-1644828886842430776?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1644828886842430776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1644828886842430776' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1644828886842430776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1644828886842430776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/08/luz-muita-luz.html' title='Luz muita luz . . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Soc9-VDwluI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/henLJs5T8Ds/s72-c/vela-blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6080615793574548508</id><published>2009-07-29T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:51:26.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje pense nisto. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SnBv5RXvOBI/AAAAAAAAAII/gpAmmEUu-X4/s1600-h/Desejo_te_by_BlipBlup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363910185904453650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SnBv5RXvOBI/AAAAAAAAAII/gpAmmEUu-X4/s320/Desejo_te_by_BlipBlup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E se te perguntassem qual é o teu maior desejo para hoje saberias responder ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6080615793574548508?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6080615793574548508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6080615793574548508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5884757168075683352</id><published>2009-07-24T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T03:37:20.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou de Volta !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boas tenho que pedir desculpa pela minha ausência que na verdade foi grande, mas foi por bons motivos podem acreditar,nestes ultimos tempos tenho andado a "construir uma pedaço da minha vida" como ainda nao estava nada definido cada vez que abria a pagina do blog para escrever sinceramente nem sabia o que dizer, mas sim neste momento acho que as coisas já estão mais acimentadas até porque muita coisa mudou desde a ultima vez que escrevi , o que me levou a afirmar mesmo que hoje é o presente amanhã é o futuro e que cada dia é unico por si só , por isto e por muitas mais coisas a vida vale mesmo a pena,e sim neste momento eu estou feliz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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a agora sim tudo faz muito sentido!Foi a 9 meses atrás que entrei num sitio completamente desconhecido, um ambiente com o qual não me indentificava nada, o meu primeiro pensamento foi " eu não quero isto para mim", os primeiros tempo foram dificeis,tudo porque eu nem queria gostar daquilo, mas tudo passa e a verdade é que as coisas foram melhorando e acabei por conhecer pessoas fantásticas que marcaram os momentos mais importantes, e como o meu padrinho diz nada acontece por acaso e a verdade é mesmo essa, por isso mesmo é que as ultimas 3 semanas foram marcadas por o principio de algo ainda muito indefenido,mas muito importante, é certo que podia ter sido melhor aproveitado mas as coisas com calma tem outro sabor e é isso mesmo , vai existir muita saudade, vontade de abraçar e relembrar certos momentos mas eu sei que há coisas que não mudam mesmo com a maior distância, e sim eu vou esperar, eu vou ter paciência. porque até posso estar muito enganada mas Tu vales a pena! Vou seguir o meu coração sempre com a cabeça a ajudar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Kkv3Ym8pIb"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Kkv3Ym8pIb" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" 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href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-ano.html' title='Um ano. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4411630719764367865</id><published>2009-06-10T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:32:55.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SjAYaiTmoxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ks_KFXboIUI/s1600-h/o_amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345799601853473554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SjAYaiTmoxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ks_KFXboIUI/s320/o_amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Será uma asneira ter medo de arriscar por amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4411630719764367865?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4411630719764367865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4411630719764367865' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4411630719764367865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/ShbypF7diWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/l0kGGGKLNr8/s1600-h/valor+da+vida+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338721196074436962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/ShbypF7diWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/l0kGGGKLNr8/s320/valor+da+vida+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Qual o verdadeiro valor da vida ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2822183285373551039?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2822183285373551039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2822183285373551039' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2822183285373551039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2822183285373551039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoje-pense-nisto.html' title='Hoje pense nisto. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/ShbypF7diWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/l0kGGGKLNr8/s72-c/valor+da+vida+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8459801220362338738</id><published>2009-05-22T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:42:32.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semáforo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Shbx90JqiaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/gGrOdlaKo70/s1600-h/Semaforo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338720452567796130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Shbx90JqiaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/gGrOdlaKo70/s320/Semaforo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estamos em constante mudança, desde o nascimento até a morte não é por acaso que passamos por diversas fases todas elas com um sentido com uma razão, a vida de um qualquer ser humano é um autentico semáforo , num momento está vermelho, no momento aseguir está laranja e quando menos esperamos fica verde, sim o famoso verde que agrada a todos que nos diz para avançar, e que não nos faz esperar, pois ninguém gosta de esperar mesmo tendo que o fazer imensas e incotrolaveis vezes,embora seja o verde aquilo que agrada a todos, na maior parte das vezes é o vermelho ou o laranja que nos aparece trazendo com ele mais um obstaculo para ultrupassar, muitos dizem que a vida assim não vale a pena. eu pessoalmente acho que o que dá o verdadeiro valor a vida é isso mesmo,mas esta é só a minha opnião.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-8459801220362338738?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Shbx90JqiaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/gGrOdlaKo70/s72-c/Semaforo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7965104118725719819</id><published>2009-05-16T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T10:54:03.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A distância não separa, nem acaba com nada, mas faz com que as coisas mudem, nem que essa mudança seja simplesmente minima. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/VLbuiJ_B7R/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/VLbuiJ_B7R/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/5QpuJ_/video/l7rTgMDZ/d-black-e-negra-li-1-minuto-movies-video/"&gt;1 Minuto - D Black e Negra Li&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7965104118725719819?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7965104118725719819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7965104118725719819' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Sg771dzbuFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yNdVvpygpkc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336479504432609362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Sg771dzbuFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yNdVvpygpkc/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Se pudesses o que mudarias hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6128539825603712294?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6128539825603712294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6128539825603712294' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6128539825603712294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6128539825603712294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/05/mudanca.html' title='Mudança. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Sg771dzbuFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yNdVvpygpkc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5236886696882411085</id><published>2009-04-27T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T05:23:50.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é o dia. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SfWjqaHubkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SNsjX0eMHqg/s1600-h/F8423_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329345683024408130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SfWjqaHubkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SNsjX0eMHqg/s320/F8423_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje acordei, e quando olhei para janela reparei que tinha começdo mais um dia, mais um dia que teria que percorrer , afinal era mais um dia de vida, de luta de força, então apercebi´me repentinamente que quase ninguém dá valor ao dia ao momento, precebi sim que vivemos aterefados,sempre a pensar no amanhã, que deixa´mos de dizer e fazer coisas simplesmente com a famosa desculpa do " não tenho tempo", será que alguma vez pensamos por pequenos momentos que amnhã pode ser tarde, ou que o simples facto de não o fazer´mos hoje pode magoar alguém,é importante reflectir na importância do ser, na essência da vida, do momento, hoje pode ser o teu dia de sorte!                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5236886696882411085?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SfWjqaHubkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SNsjX0eMHqg/s72-c/F8423_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8011466008152394968</id><published>2009-04-12T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:08:45.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada acontece por acaso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Existem pessoas que aparecem derrepente na nossa vida, e de um momento para o outro começam a fazer toda a diferença,tornam´se essencias, e como eu sempre digo é importante dizer "es importante",e por isso é que eu hoje dedico esta post a essas pessooas*&lt;br /&gt;As fotos que se seguem são os maiores exemplos disso! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXk6j1gNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/yp3ltqOiYNc/s1600-h/Vice_Versa_2009_1205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323914001211818194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXk6j1gNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/yp3ltqOiYNc/s320/Vice_Versa_2009_1205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXYfS3u8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RZ6iLAxOnr4/s1600-h/24112008980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323913787734473666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXYfS3u8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RZ6iLAxOnr4/s320/24112008980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXQYimn5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/AeZkb5v7jiQ/s1600-h/16112008941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323913648482459538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXQYimn5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/AeZkb5v7jiQ/s320/16112008941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJW3D23HRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/58HdGHnFdgo/s1600-h/DSC06074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323913213433552146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJW3D23HRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/58HdGHnFdgo/s320/DSC06074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJWVDzPnVI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Rh3FHqS7dSg/s1600-h/070220091288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323912629302828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJWVDzPnVI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Rh3FHqS7dSg/s320/070220091288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Continua. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-8011466008152394968?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeJXk6j1gNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/yp3ltqOiYNc/s72-c/Vice_Versa_2009_1205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5246445083898878315</id><published>2009-04-12T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T07:34:27.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeH7y2ZPfsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MRHj-b9E98Y/s1600-h/500-ovos-pascoa-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813085542055618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeH7y2ZPfsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MRHj-b9E98Y/s320/500-ovos-pascoa-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Uma boa Páscoa para todos, cheia de coisas doces :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5246445083898878315?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5246445083898878315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5246445083898878315' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5246445083898878315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5246445083898878315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/boa-pascoa.html' title='Boa Páscoa'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeH7y2ZPfsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MRHj-b9E98Y/s72-c/500-ovos-pascoa-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6938532496492928343</id><published>2009-04-11T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T05:54:14.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCSsiV-kQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/AdbTdJMQses/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323416053382811906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCSsiV-kQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/AdbTdJMQses/s320/mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje seja em que lugar for,seja que maneira for tenta encontrar a tua paz, e aproveita para reflectir sobre o que é realmente importante neste momento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6938532496492928343?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6938532496492928343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6938532496492928343' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6938532496492928343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6938532496492928343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/paz.html' title='Paz'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCSsiV-kQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/AdbTdJMQses/s72-c/mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7132274725521076564</id><published>2009-04-11T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T05:54:51.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCRsdRzhVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DZCjFlCnJ10/s1600-h/nicas64ah5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323414952511505746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCRsdRzhVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DZCjFlCnJ10/s320/nicas64ah5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Porque voçê é assim, algo especial para mim" Já pronucias´te as palavras "gosto muito de ti" hoje?E porque não o fazes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7132274725521076564?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7132274725521076564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7132274725521076564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7132274725521076564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7132274725521076564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/especial.html' title='Especial'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCRsdRzhVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DZCjFlCnJ10/s72-c/nicas64ah5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5842184002733611006</id><published>2009-04-11T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T05:41:08.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCPw0LYUZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OarnJxAqDBI/s1600-h/jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323412828354793874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCPw0LYUZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OarnJxAqDBI/s320/jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É preciso saber dar cor a nossa vida, para que esta valha a pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5842184002733611006?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5842184002733611006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5842184002733611006' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5842184002733611006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5842184002733611006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/cores.html' title='Cores'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SeCPw0LYUZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OarnJxAqDBI/s72-c/jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6551417233898190532</id><published>2009-04-01T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:49:04.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Importante!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SdPhND9fN-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QnxNf9CXSb8/s1600-h/DESCULPA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319843199372441570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SdPhND9fN-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QnxNf9CXSb8/s320/DESCULPA2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Já pensas´te no quanto é importante saber pedir desculpa? Costumas faze´lo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6551417233898190532?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6551417233898190532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6551417233898190532' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6551417233898190532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6551417233898190532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/importante.html' title='Importante!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SdPhND9fN-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QnxNf9CXSb8/s72-c/DESCULPA2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2897386947327317351</id><published>2009-04-01T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:46:00.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausência. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tenho estado bastante ausente deste cantinho, peço desculpa aqueles que o visitam e o ultimamente não tem tido quaisquer novidades, mas podem ter a certeza que razões pelas quais não tenho escrito são justificaveis deste meu acto, prometo voltar ao activo já. Obrigada a todos*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2897386947327317351?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2897386947327317351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2897386947327317351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2897386947327317351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2897386947327317351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/ausencia.html' title='Ausência. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2547409711244236181</id><published>2009-03-24T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:52:20.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porque está musica marcou e marca momentos muitos especiais e importantes na minha vida ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ps:Obrigada pela dedicatoria*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AdOOUlHjXzA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AdOOUlHjXzA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2547409711244236181?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2547409711244236181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2547409711244236181' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2547409711244236181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2547409711244236181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/03/momentos.html' title='Momentos~'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7287448265945240221</id><published>2009-03-19T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:25:59.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança</title><content type='html'>Estou a poucas horas de fazer 17 anos, o que me faz pensar bastante nos momentos mais importantes, nas pessoas que mais me marcaram neste ultimo ano, foi mais um ano na minha vida, espero ter muitos mais para aproveitar,pois ainda tenho muitos sonhos para realizar. Houve sem duvida momentos que jamais esquecerei dos meus 16 anos, um deles é por exemplo o dia em que fiz os meus 16 anos foi sem duvida um optimo começo, entretanto muita coisa mudou, conheci muita gente e dei por mim  com um novo grupo, com novos grandes amigos que hoje fazem a diferença no meu dia a dia, não vou referir nomes pois eles sabem muito bem quem são.Vivi muitas alegrias e algumas tristezas mas a vida é mesmo assim. O que realmente posso afirmar é que cresci e que me modifiquei imenso em todos os aspectos.&lt;br /&gt;Houve sem duvida enormes mudanças que me vão marcar para o resto da minha vida, mas não considero isso negativo pois viver é mudar [...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7287448265945240221?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7287448265945240221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7287448265945240221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7287448265945240221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7287448265945240221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/03/mudanca.html' title='Mudança'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-42283641915567666</id><published>2009-03-11T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:34:31.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Sbg8WqmDx6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ws_9QlBNySA/s1600-h/amizade-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312062120572209058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Sbg8WqmDx6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ws_9QlBNySA/s320/amizade-17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A amizade é o mais alto dos valores. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-42283641915567666?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/42283641915567666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=42283641915567666' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/42283641915567666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/42283641915567666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/03/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/Sbg8WqmDx6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ws_9QlBNySA/s72-c/amizade-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7144533149251749631</id><published>2009-03-01T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T12:40:28.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Época de mudança. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaryoDoM7oI/AAAAAAAAAGA/276GXdpwX-s/s1600-h/sentido-da-vida-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308321880792166018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaryoDoM7oI/AAAAAAAAAGA/276GXdpwX-s/s320/sentido-da-vida-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Entrada numa nova fase de vida, época de total mudança, onde tudo pode mudar onde tudo pode realmente valer a pena, e isto acontece porque me sinto acompanhada pelos melhores, porque cada vez mais tenho a certeza que não é o tempo que faz uma grande amizade é sim o sentimento a confiança a vontade o "amor", apesar de não me sentir estável começo-me a sentir feliz é bom sentir que não estou sozinha e que "eles(as)" estão lá para tudo! Sim já estou quase preparada, Obrigada ; )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7144533149251749631?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7144533149251749631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7144533149251749631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7144533149251749631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7144533149251749631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/03/epoca-de-mudanca.html' title='Época de mudança. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaryoDoM7oI/AAAAAAAAAGA/276GXdpwX-s/s72-c/sentido-da-vida-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2826643787630621969</id><published>2009-02-26T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:07:24.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu penso assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SacUHFIP3JI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UyyCoslNUPE/s1600-h/2384137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307232797747829906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SacUHFIP3JI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UyyCoslNUPE/s320/2384137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Se eu sentir que não, sou capaz de enfrentar magóas do passado, isso é por nem sempre me dares a certeza de querer estar ao meu lado"Já algumas vez tives.te esta incerteza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2826643787630621969?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2826643787630621969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2826643787630621969' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2826643787630621969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2826643787630621969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/eu-penso-assim_26.html' title='Eu penso assim...'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SacUHFIP3JI/AAAAAAAAAFw/UyyCoslNUPE/s72-c/2384137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2300198292597754429</id><published>2009-02-24T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:35:24.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desculpa. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaRn0Qq21CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/caEoIzqQTmU/s1600-h/pp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306480408474866722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaRn0Qq21CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/caEoIzqQTmU/s320/pp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vivemos um dia de cada vez, por vezes nem pensamos no sentido que a nossa vida faz, infelizmente devido a isso fazemos asneiras, julgamos as pessoas, e sem querer magoamos pode ser inconscientemente mas fazemo-lo, hoje fiz uma grande asneira e só deus sabe como me sinto, tenho um enorme aperto no coração porque só depois cheguei a conclusão o tamanho da asneira que tinha feito, que posso ter perdido um verdadeiro amigo, por uma estupidez, por uma coisa sem sentido, sinto raiva de mim mesma, tenho esperança que as coisas se resolvam, mas isso já não depende de mim, vou ter de esperar e ter esperança que as coisas possam ficar bem. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Desculpa :´(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2300198292597754429?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2300198292597754429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2300198292597754429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2300198292597754429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2300198292597754429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/desculpa.html' title='Desculpa. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaRn0Qq21CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/caEoIzqQTmU/s72-c/pp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6812105994207513701</id><published>2009-02-24T10:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:27:41.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaQ_kOTxE9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ApYUPcUzhGw/s1600-h/oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306436152498131922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaQ_kOTxE9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ApYUPcUzhGw/s320/oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A vida é um intervalo entre o dia em que nascemos e o dia em que morremos, por isso é preciso saber aproveitar cada momento intensamente, nem que por vezes esse não seja o melhor, se existe é por alguma razão, "porque nada acontece por acaso nada"FM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6812105994207513701?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6812105994207513701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6812105994207513701' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6812105994207513701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6812105994207513701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/intervalo.html' title='Intervalo'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SaQ_kOTxE9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ApYUPcUzhGw/s72-c/oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8439058322731873440</id><published>2009-02-16T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:41:45.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZnDBHQu_kI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pfhUPut-ITE/s1600-h/llllllllllllllllllllll.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303484460101992002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZnDBHQu_kI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pfhUPut-ITE/s320/llllllllllllllllllllll.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" Faz acontecer que eu faço Valer a pena!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-8439058322731873440?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/8439058322731873440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=8439058322731873440' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8439058322731873440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8439058322731873440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZnDBHQu_kI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pfhUPut-ITE/s72-c/llllllllllllllllllllll.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7987347996705784542</id><published>2009-02-15T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:44:55.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essência de cada momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZh9aaVGMRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/jijMcPiNptY/s1600-h/night64-779423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303126453926637842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZh9aaVGMRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/jijMcPiNptY/s320/night64-779423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ocorrem momentos na vida de uma pessoa em que nos é facil, perceber o quanto o momento é importante, ao longo do tempo vamos entendendo que há pequenos promenores, pequenos gestos que fazem toda a diferença, digo isto porque o gesto pode ser pequeno e magoar muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas também pode ser capaz de nos deixar feliz e a vista dos outros ser simplesmente insignificante, e é ai que entra a essência de cada momento, a essência é propria ,é vivida de diferentes maneiras dependo do estado em que a pessoa em questão se encontra. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu tenho aprendido bastante sobre isso e tenho tirado as minhas conclusões que ainda não são decerteza definitivas, mas uma delas é que a vida tem que ser mesmo vivida ao momento na incerteza de que vai valer a pena. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7987347996705784542?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7987347996705784542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7987347996705784542' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7987347996705784542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7987347996705784542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/essencia-de-cada-momento.html' title='Essência de cada momento'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZh9aaVGMRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/jijMcPiNptY/s72-c/night64-779423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5815810524389290270</id><published>2009-02-12T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:16:33.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos com os melhores no Vice´Versa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRI-1MGAgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kEzonUthSsk/s1600-h/Vice_Versa_2009_327.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Existem momentos que damos o nome de especias, pois são aqueles que passamos junto dos verdadeiros mas tudo ainda se torna mais perfeito quando o sitio onde esses momentos acontecem é o Vice Versa, sim estou a falar de um bar, entrei lá a cerca de 1 ano e poucos meses e já vivi lá imensas emoções mas todas tiveram um significado e um sentido e é isso que torna o Vice Versa Bar um lugar tão especial alguns dizem que lá se esquecem de tudo e vivem simplesmente o momento! Já conheci lá pessoas maravilhosas, e algumas dessas são verdadeiros amigos,é verdade quando se diz que amigo é aquele que se conhece por acaso sem qualquer tipo de objectivo ou intenção e isso lá já aconteceu varias vezes. . .Deixo aqui algumas fotos que representam alguns desses momentos, atenção falta gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301942905588810242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRI-1MGAgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kEzonUthSsk/s320/Vice_Versa_2009_327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRIv3M2h5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/hV7lMT0uMJw/s1600-h/vuB7oy431215-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301942648430823314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRIv3M2h5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/hV7lMT0uMJw/s320/vuB7oy431215-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRIUj0wR4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/hw9Dz0j4ykI/s1600-h/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301942179373008770" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRF58u1aBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Fl9JOZbnBeQ/s320/Lipa+e+Ju.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRFXhoz5JI/AAAAAAAAADw/nuJk-J-3AGQ/s1600-h/FMpcOz878316-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301938931790767250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRFXhoz5JI/AAAAAAAAADw/nuJk-J-3AGQ/s320/FMpcOz878316-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRFNyhJe-I/AAAAAAAAADo/0uD10GGaSBw/s1600-h/eJJMzj143870-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301938764523338722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRFNyhJe-I/AAAAAAAAADo/0uD10GGaSBw/s320/eJJMzj143870-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5815810524389290270?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5815810524389290270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5815810524389290270' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5815810524389290270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5815810524389290270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/momentos-com-os-melhores-no-viceversa.html' title='Momentos com os melhores no Vice´Versa'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SZRI-1MGAgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kEzonUthSsk/s72-c/Vice_Versa_2009_327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1634324783020461630</id><published>2009-02-08T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:58:53.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu penso assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY9jn0zlkAI/AAAAAAAAADg/HPaztCtvjNg/s1600-h/1213572319177_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300564822279426050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY9jn0zlkAI/AAAAAAAAADg/HPaztCtvjNg/s320/1213572319177_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A desilusão é o pior dos sentimentos senão o pior, é um sentimento amargo capaz de destruir qualquer coração qualquer alma, pode ser ultrupassada mas nunca esquecida, infelizmente esta acontece com as pessoas que julgamos ser as melhores as verdadeiras! Mas é necessario é urgente pensar que a vida tem muito mais que coisas tristes , a vida é recheada de coisas marvilhosas que todos devemos saber aproveitar em cada instante seja ele positivo ou negativo, pois não é só com as coisas boas que aprendemos as más também nos servem de lição. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Todos temos o direito de errar e o dever de perdoar! "Energia Positiva"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-1634324783020461630?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1634324783020461630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1634324783020461630' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1634324783020461630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1634324783020461630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/eu-penso-assim.html' title='Eu penso assim...'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY9jn0zlkAI/AAAAAAAAADg/HPaztCtvjNg/s72-c/1213572319177_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-3011267175869278329</id><published>2009-02-08T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:46:45.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY9gsOmWtUI/AAAAAAAAADY/HOEjrFWhJ5c/s1600-h/jjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300561599387841858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY9gsOmWtUI/AAAAAAAAADY/HOEjrFWhJ5c/s320/jjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Já alguma vez te deu vontade de voltar com o tempo atrás?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-3011267175869278329?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/3011267175869278329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=3011267175869278329' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/3011267175869278329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/3011267175869278329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY9gsOmWtUI/AAAAAAAAADY/HOEjrFWhJ5c/s72-c/jjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-710024793990427453</id><published>2009-02-07T04:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T04:38:36.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinceridade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY2Apq_k7gI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zIihreBnwIc/s1600-h/oooooooooooooo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300033789888884226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY2Apq_k7gI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zIihreBnwIc/s320/oooooooooooooo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tenho debatido muito comigo mesma sobre esta palavra que é tão falada mas não é sentida será que hoje em dia vale a pena ser sincero(a), ultimamente tenho percebido que não, que vivo rodeada de falsidade, e que as pessoas gostam de viver assim são felizes e ainda afirmam que é natural, talvez seja mais facil não ser sincero, talvez seja menos duro não ouvir as verdades, mesmo assim eu não consigo entender, e não consigo passar para esse lado, sou sempre sincera cmgo mesma e com os que me rodeiam,e ainda sou perjudicada e isso é que me magoa e que me revolta e faz repensar muitas vezes se os verdadeiros realmentem existem, tenho-me desiludido de dia para dia, e cada vez tenho menos vontade de me socializar, sinceramente começo a ter medo de conhecer as pessoas pode ser uma estupidez mas neste momento é o que sinto e para já não vejo jeitos de isto mudar mas acredito sempre que as coisas podem acontencer pode ser tarde mas acabam sempre por acontecer!&lt;br /&gt;As mudanças nem sempre são positivas. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-710024793990427453?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/710024793990427453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=710024793990427453' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/710024793990427453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/710024793990427453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/sinceridade.html' title='Sinceridade'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SY2Apq_k7gI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zIihreBnwIc/s72-c/oooooooooooooo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4301872316779501815</id><published>2009-01-31T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:02:07.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No promises</title><content type='html'>Existem fases na nossa vida que são marcadas por musicas, eu pessoalmente posso dizer que existe sempre uma musica na minha vida que lhe dá ainda mais sentido,por isso o video que se segue é uma  que eu gosto muito e mexe imenso comigo, principalmente pelo poder e grande lição que e letra têm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Afinal Sempre consegui Padrinho,ao fim de algum tempo lá descobri, Obrigada na mesma :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oCeUMA5dioI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oCeUMA5dioI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4301872316779501815?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-4431120402834313843</id><published>2009-01-27T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T08:39:53.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma virgula ou um ponto final?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SYCbwKTGQ2I/AAAAAAAAADI/IzvvulPBILo/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296404413488186210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SYCbwKTGQ2I/AAAAAAAAADI/IzvvulPBILo/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Na vida há interrogações as quais nem sempre temos resposta, e que nos levam a cometer verdadeiras loucuras, há momentos em que nos apetece acabar com tudo, desistir sem sequer ter lutado e é ai que se escolhe entre a virgula e o ponto final.&lt;br /&gt;Maior parte dos seres humanos tentam optar pela solução mais fácil que neste caso é o ponto final, mas há excepções e esses são aqueles que preferem lutar mesmo que por vezes não alcancem a vitoria, a vida consegue ser muito cruel, mas nunca ninguém disse que seria fácil viver e efectivamente não é! Mesmo assim desistir não é solução, desistir é querer evitar a vida sabendo que esta também é portadora de muitas, muitas coisas boas, é certo que por vezes o ponto final pode parecer a único modo de salvação mas não é, nunca jamais! Existe sempre mais que uma hipótese há que acreditar porque" Crer é querer" : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-4431120402834313843?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/4431120402834313843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=4431120402834313843' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4431120402834313843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/4431120402834313843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/uma-virgula-ou-um-ponto-final.html' title='Uma virgula ou um ponto final?'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SYCbwKTGQ2I/AAAAAAAAADI/IzvvulPBILo/s72-c/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1737985770587559526</id><published>2009-01-27T12:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:31:15.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SX9u6NSOigI/AAAAAAAAADA/cZshsLu3-TA/s1600-h/ooooooooooooppp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296073633088571906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SX9u6NSOigI/AAAAAAAAADA/cZshsLu3-TA/s320/ooooooooooooppp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O que mais te deixou Saudades até hoje, consegues responder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-1737985770587559526?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1737985770587559526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1737985770587559526' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1737985770587559526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1737985770587559526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-que-mais-te-deixou-saudades-ate-hoje.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SX9u6NSOigI/AAAAAAAAADA/cZshsLu3-TA/s72-c/ooooooooooooppp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-3692774470233297448</id><published>2009-01-25T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T07:58:23.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Será?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SXyL6KIMJkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8F_NmFHwD7w/s1600-h/sera-que-meu-filho-usa-drogas-57-15-thumb-170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295261093148239426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SXyL6KIMJkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8F_NmFHwD7w/s320/sera-que-meu-filho-usa-drogas-57-15-thumb-170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje em dia o ser Humano utiliza a palavra "será" permanentemente no seu dia-a-dia, utiliza-a de diversas maneiras, em diversos sentidos mas com um só objectivo, saber o que fazer? E só o faz porque vive na indecisão, e raramente o assume, apenas o tenta tapar dizendo que nunca se arrepende das duas decisões ,e que tudo depende de si mesmo. Mas toda a gente sabe que apesar de existir excepções isto não é verdade todas as pessoas já cometeram erros e maior parte delas arrependeram-se de o ter feito, e muitos desses erros foram decisões mal tomadas. Por vezes é incompreensível está atitude de defesa que o Homem assume perante a vida, e que na maior parte das vezes não deixa que este a viva ao máximo, e que aproveite os melhores momentos da melhor maneira possível,pois está sempre com medo que algo possa acontecer ou correr mal mas porque é que tem que ser assim isto é só mais um habito criado sem qualquer tipo de razão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E se por pequenos momentos o ser humano não utiliza-se a palavra "será" talvez pudesse ser mais feliz??&lt;strong&gt;Ser inconseciente nem Sempre nem Nunca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/4144278092085100431-3692774470233297448?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/3692774470233297448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=3692774470233297448' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/3692774470233297448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/3692774470233297448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/ser.html' title='Será?'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SXyL6KIMJkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8F_NmFHwD7w/s72-c/sera-que-meu-filho-usa-drogas-57-15-thumb-170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2263832270795710247</id><published>2009-01-25T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T06:57:10.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SXx9YjUdCDI/AAAAAAAAACw/ZNwBianUFrA/s1600-h/sorriso21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295245122632222770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SXx9YjUdCDI/AAAAAAAAACw/ZNwBianUFrA/s320/sorriso21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Hoje o que mais te faria Sorrir ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-2263832270795710247?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2263832270795710247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2263832270795710247' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2263832270795710247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2263832270795710247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SXx9YjUdCDI/AAAAAAAAACw/ZNwBianUFrA/s72-c/sorriso21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8802131549478518301</id><published>2009-01-13T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:46:39.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca devemos desprezar quem amamos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SWzTEwa7xzI/AAAAAAAAACo/u-Qax4zXFgk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290835740924299058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SWzTEwa7xzI/AAAAAAAAACo/u-Qax4zXFgk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nunca devemos desprezar as pessoas que amamos por vezes elas podem-nos magoar, ser cruéis connosco inconscientemente, mesmo assim não o devemos fazer porque amanhã pode ser tarde demais para conseguir-mos remediar, e para lhes mostrar-mos que elas ou eles são importantes e essenciais para nós.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso eu NUNCA te hei-de desprezar a ti que apoias, que me tratas bem, que me mimas que me aceitas como eu sou, que me ralhas quando eu necessito, que me ensinas constantemente o valor a vida, da amizade e do amor, que me ofereces a tua camisola para eu enxugar as minhas lágrimas e que te esforças para saber simplesmente como me sinto! Porque tu sim és mesmo especial, és único(a) e fazes a diferença na minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A todos voçês um Obrigada muito Especial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                                                                                                                                         Juliana Araújo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-8802131549478518301?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/8802131549478518301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=8802131549478518301' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8802131549478518301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8802131549478518301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/nunca-devemos-desprezar-quem-amamos.html' title='Nunca devemos desprezar quem amamos!'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SWzTEwa7xzI/AAAAAAAAACo/u-Qax4zXFgk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5640370279704422688</id><published>2009-01-03T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T09:02:30.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu tenho um Sonho e tu tens algum?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SV-Z97xMLwI/AAAAAAAAACg/rYjYqVMdIVA/s1600-h/danca.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287113776851332866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SV-Z97xMLwI/AAAAAAAAACg/rYjYqVMdIVA/s320/danca.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Qual é o teu Sonho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Toda a gente nasce com um sonho, com uma vontade enorme de ser algo ,de fazer algo, muitos desses sonhos tornan-se verdadeiros objectivos de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como estamos a iniciar um novo ano, estive a pensar qual é o meu maior sonho a minha maior paixão, o meu maior objectivo! Não precisei de pensar muito pois , consegui depressa obter uma resposta que se reduz a uma unica palavra " Dança" a dança sim é o meu sonho, o meu ponto de abrigo a minha forma de viver, a minha maneira de estar tudo se reflecte na dança , alguns pensam que é apenas uma capricho mas os verdadeiros que me acompanham sabem que eu cresci com e pela dança ,sabem que danço em qualqer altura , com qualquer tipo de musica, pois já o fazo a muitos anos,em diferentes estilos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu posso dizer que o fazo porque me dá imenso gosto imenso prazer, imensa luz e Força e que sobretudo da um significado unico e particular a minha vida, cada movimento é espontanêo natural e trabalhado ao promenor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu costumo dizer varias vezes que pela dança eu largava tudo! talvez o diga inconscientemente mas, quando se trata de um objectivo a que lutar por ele seja de que forma for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Acredito que um dia talvez possa vir a fazer um musical,que possa vir a pisar grandes palcos não em busca da fama pois não é isso que me alimenta o meu alimento é sem duvida o Simples Puder Dançar e mostar que a dança é o melhor do mundo e que eu o fazo com todo o gosto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Infelizmente eu sei que isso é pouco provavél mesmo assim eu acredito porque é na força do acreditar é que está a vitória! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5640370279704422688?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5640370279704422688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5640370279704422688' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5640370279704422688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5640370279704422688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-tenho-um-sonho-e-tu-tens-algum.html' title='Eu tenho um Sonho e tu tens algum?'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SV-Z97xMLwI/AAAAAAAAACg/rYjYqVMdIVA/s72-c/danca.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7678819070220463499</id><published>2009-01-03T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T08:25:05.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é para ti viver. . . ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SV-RQQJx2qI/AAAAAAAAACY/HD59M1BNLG0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287104195956169378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SV-RQQJx2qI/AAAAAAAAACY/HD59M1BNLG0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que é para ti viver? Alguma vez pensas.te nisso?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu já refelecti varias vezes de momento considero que para mim viver é uma mistura atribulada de sentimentos que tanto me faz sorrir como chorar, é a constante mudança que sofremos é sermos nós mesmos em todos os momentos, é lutar pelo sonho que parece impossivel mas para nós é provavel, já pensei varias vezes para que serve a vida? para que é que eu vivo, e posso dizer que até agora nunca consegui obter uma resposta certa que me garanta que vale a pena viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Já realizei muitos sonhos já cumpri muitas promessas, mas tambem já sofri derrotas e desilusões que me deixaram desolada,resentida, por isso é considero viver uma constante mudança que me faz modificar a minha opnião do dia para a noite, e que me faz querer continuar a voar sem admitir que me cortem as assas, e no minuto aseguir a minha vontade de voar já é inexistente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mesmo assim insisto,luto, sonho, iludo-me,critico e brinco e sobretuo nunca desisto pois a vida não teria qualquer sentido se existisse simplesmente para ser vivida sem qualqer objectivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O meu objectivo é viver a minha vida a minha maneira e sobretudo com as pessoas que me fazem feliz! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Viver é para mim uma forma de sonhar acordado com alguns limites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7678819070220463499?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7678819070220463499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7678819070220463499' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7678819070220463499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7678819070220463499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-que-para-ti-viver.html' title='O que é para ti viver. . . ?'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SV-RQQJx2qI/AAAAAAAAACY/HD59M1BNLG0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1202123113660562059</id><published>2008-12-28T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T05:17:33.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordar com saudade. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SVd711cHhCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1qzN4RGGoLs/s1600-h/saudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284828852550861858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SVd711cHhCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1qzN4RGGoLs/s320/saudade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É difícil conseguir resumir um sentimento mas é fácil recorda-lo lembrando cada gesto, cada olhar trocado, cada beijo prolongado, e cada abraço inesperado na esperança de ser mais, de ter mais. . .Foram momentos únicos incapazes e impossíveis de serem descritos, talvez nunca nos chegamos a conhecer de verdade, mesmo assim valeu a pena, eu sei que isto pode não acabar assim mas para já tu fizeste a tua escolha e eu respeito-a, por isso até algo mudar eu vou guardar aquelas recordações aqueles momentos num lugar onde ninguém as critica muito menos as julga! É certo que existe um vazio em mim , mas sei que em breve esse estará preenchido não por este sentimento amargo mas sim por um que o cure ou simplesmente o reconforte!&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente tentei mudar o impossível e lutei contra o possível e agora fiquei demasiado cansada não há alma que aguente! Vou esperar ter força e acreditar que um dia ainda nos vamos rir desta situação até lá espero que a nossa amizade possa prevalecer eu sei que não tão natural mas quero fazer o possíveis para ser a melhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero,e preciso de Boa Energia! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/4144278092085100431-1202123113660562059?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1202123113660562059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1202123113660562059' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1202123113660562059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1202123113660562059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/12/recordar-com-saudade.html' title='Recordar com saudade. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SVd711cHhCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1qzN4RGGoLs/s72-c/saudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8558856153581438495</id><published>2008-12-13T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:19:19.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma vota de 180º</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SUO2GjizVqI/AAAAAAAAACI/sp8KVl9Kyug/s1600-h/juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279263411945035426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SUO2GjizVqI/AAAAAAAAACI/sp8KVl9Kyug/s320/juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Uma volta de 180º, ainda ontem estava tudo perfeito, pensei que nada acabaria com o meu sorriso,mas a vida por vezes prega-nos partidas que nos deixa completamente de rastos, e por vezes palavras que sejam ditas de cabeça quente podem causar danos que parcem inrecupervais, porque infelizmente as vezes não conseguimos controlar o nosso instinto e não utiliza-mos a cabeça e conseguimos fazer e dizer coisas horriveis que um simples pedido de desculpa pode não chegar!O ser humano consegue ser incontrolavel e cruel. . . Gostava que o tempo voltasse atrás e que eu consegui-se fazer tudo de maneira diferente mas eu sei que isso é impossivel por muito que custe agora vou ter de sofrer as consequêcias e isso entristece-me e faz-me questionar o porque de semalhante atitude da minha parte! Só espero que o tempo ajude a curar isto e que em breve tudo volte ao normal, pois ninguém consegue viver tendo desiludido uma pessoa que nos ama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vou esperar. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-8558856153581438495?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/8558856153581438495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=8558856153581438495' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8558856153581438495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8558856153581438495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/12/uma-volta-de-180-ainda-ontem-estava.html' title='Uma vota de 180º'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SUO2GjizVqI/AAAAAAAAACI/sp8KVl9Kyug/s72-c/juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8907230314930180175</id><published>2008-12-08T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T09:12:38.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh sentimento estranho. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/ST1Ul1BrFyI/AAAAAAAAACA/2scwYq2N1Xk/s1600-h/juuuuuuuuuuuu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277467347214079778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/ST1Ul1BrFyI/AAAAAAAAACA/2scwYq2N1Xk/s320/juuuuuuuuuuuu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Devido as peripecias da vida, fui obrigada a reflectir sobre o que o amor? para que serve? e se realmente vale a pena ser vivido. É um dos sentimentos mais complicados senão o mais complicado, existem varios tipos de amor aquele que sentimos pela familia aquele que sentimos pelos amigos verdadeiros e o mais dificil o amor pela aquela pessoa que julgamos ser o "nosso"(a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Será que o coração é realmente preciso,será que não conseguiamos viver sem ele, eu sei que não mas tambem sei que sem ele era tudo bem mais facil, mais simples, não exitiria tanto sofrimento que por vezes é tão mas tão desnecessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vivemos um dia de cada vez sempre com o amor presente na nosso vida, lutamos e sofremos pelo impossivel,e no fim por vezes saimos a ganhar mas infelizmente na maior parte das vezes saimos com um desgosto que só o tempo cura. Já como Camões dizia" O amor é fogo que arde sem se ver, é ferida que doi e não se sente é um contentamento descontente da dor que desatina sem doer" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nós seres humanos nascemos com poucas certezas maior parte das pessoas dizem que a nossa unica certeza é a morte, mas eu não concordo, todos nascemos com a certeza que vamos amar e, que podemos ou não ser amados mesmo assim vale a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Devido as circunstâncias nestes ultimos tempos tenho aprendido imenso sobre isso , e tenho sobretudo reparado que por vezes o mais improvavél torna-se o mais provavel, e isso sim é a parte mais positiva do amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É importante pensar sempre que por muito sofrimento que o amor possa causar seja ele em que circuntância for vale a pena ser vivido e aproveitado ao maximo! É urgente ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"One day will be together" &lt;3&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/4144278092085100431-8907230314930180175?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/8907230314930180175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=8907230314930180175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8907230314930180175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8907230314930180175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-sentimento-estranho.html' title='Oh sentimento estranho. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/ST1Ul1BrFyI/AAAAAAAAACA/2scwYq2N1Xk/s72-c/juuuuuuuuuuuu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-2283850235973540322</id><published>2008-11-29T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T13:10:45.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/STGvngW_QDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZG8hV_UMdgQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274189731863674930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/STGvngW_QDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZG8hV_UMdgQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ontem alguém muito especial pos.me a pensar sobre o facto de por vezes escrever-mos aquilo que não pensamos. Perdi horas a debater isso comigo mesma, mas consegui concluir que tudo o que tenho escrito tem sido sincero e sentido pode ser sentido apenas por pequenos momentos mas mesmo assim é sentido, Ultimamente não tenho escrito muito exactamente por isso porque não sei o que sinto não sei o que penso neste momento não tenho certezas de nada, nada mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;. . . . . .&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/4144278092085100431-2283850235973540322?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/2283850235973540322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=2283850235973540322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2283850235973540322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/2283850235973540322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/pensamento.html' title='Pensamento. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/STGvngW_QDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ZG8hV_UMdgQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-117822499762910573</id><published>2008-11-25T11:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:38:18.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lançamento do " O livro do ano"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSxR8AYW5YI/AAAAAAAAABw/86GbVhiWuco/s1600-h/24112008982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272679355080172930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSxR8AYW5YI/AAAAAAAAABw/86GbVhiWuco/s320/24112008982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem assisti ao lançamento de um livro fanstastico escrito por duas pessoas maravilhosas, foi optimo puder ter estado presente num acontecimento tão importante onde foi transmitida uma paz e serenidade total que me fez reflectir sobre a vida que tenho, e como lido com ela! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por momentos senti que a vida vale a pena realmente ser vivida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juntamente com isto tudo tive o prazer a alegria de conhecer o meu pequenino o Ângelo, foi muito bom poder ve.lo e tocar.lhe :). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito Obrigada por me deixarem ter estado presente neste acontecimento fanstastico, e muitos Parabéns aos autores do livro Íris e FM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhoo muito grande para os três***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-117822499762910573?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/117822499762910573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=117822499762910573' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/117822499762910573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/117822499762910573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/ontem-assisti-ao-lanamento-de-um-livro.html' title='Lançamento do &quot; O livro do ano&quot;'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSxR8AYW5YI/AAAAAAAAABw/86GbVhiWuco/s72-c/24112008982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-6826637771249708631</id><published>2008-11-22T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T08:19:37.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>União</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSf7_LGZNOI/AAAAAAAAABo/hAt_S3g1nO8/s1600-h/amizade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271458951590393058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSf7_LGZNOI/AAAAAAAAABo/hAt_S3g1nO8/s320/amizade2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unidos conseguiremos alcançar o nosso objectivo fazendo frente aos obestaculos e festejando juntos as vitórias! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-6826637771249708631?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/6826637771249708631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=6826637771249708631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6826637771249708631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/6826637771249708631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/unio.html' title='União'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSf7_LGZNOI/AAAAAAAAABo/hAt_S3g1nO8/s72-c/amizade2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7228428527769331964</id><published>2008-11-22T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T04:29:57.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSf7OWrA_dI/AAAAAAAAABg/cHChNOIedHg/s1600-h/buscando_felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271458112883195346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSf7OWrA_dI/AAAAAAAAABg/cHChNOIedHg/s320/buscando_felicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia de cada vez , devagarinho as coisas vão melhorando!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acredito em breves melhoras :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um obrigada e um beijnho especial as pessoas que me teem apoiado SEMPRE .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-7228428527769331964?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7228428527769331964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7228428527769331964' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7228428527769331964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7228428527769331964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSf7OWrA_dI/AAAAAAAAABg/cHChNOIedHg/s72-c/buscando_felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5636034839457009534</id><published>2008-11-17T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:55:22.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou tentar ser Feliz. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSHnvXNQzJI/AAAAAAAAABY/dkzEOvobRFc/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269747839869701266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSHnvXNQzJI/AAAAAAAAABY/dkzEOvobRFc/s320/felicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Uma nova esperança tomou conta de mim, achei uma luz e estou a ganhar a forças para continuar está luta constante que é a vida! É muito bom ter pessoas que que nos dão força para continuar que nos dão sempre uma palavra amiga em qualquer momento! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;É maravilhoso ter amigos(as) cmo os meus! Com eles aprendi o valor da vida e agradeço todos os dias por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Quero dedicar este poste especialmente a duas pessoas que tem sido muito importantes neste má fase que tenho passado muito obrigada ao meu padrinho "careca"(FM) e a minha Irmã(Su)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Aos outros verdadeiros um Obrigada tambem &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou voltar a Tentar Ser feliz tal como tu qeres que eu seja! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-5636034839457009534?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5636034839457009534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5636034839457009534' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5636034839457009534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5636034839457009534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/vou-tentar-ser-feliz.html' title='Vou tentar ser Feliz. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SSHnvXNQzJI/AAAAAAAAABY/dkzEOvobRFc/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-5511920133754252241</id><published>2008-11-12T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T12:25:40.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias maus. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267869258367727890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRs7Lhw1eRI/AAAAAAAAABQ/EdLtXV0MRxE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Os dias não tem sido faceis, as coisas parecem não ter melhoras, quando tudo parece impossivel de piorar acontece algo ainda pior, um sentimento horrivel espalha-se e a vontade de chorar de gritar e fugir é imensa.Procuro forças para conseguir continuar concentro.me no melhor que tenho na minha vida e tiro de lá uns poucos sorrisos amargos que lanço durante o dia, para tentar disfarçar a magoa que sinto. É mau é desesperante viver assim, aguardo possiveis melhoras embora não acredite nelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4144278092085100431-5511920133754252241?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/5511920133754252241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=5511920133754252241' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5511920133754252241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/5511920133754252241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/dias-maus.html' title='Dias maus. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRs7Lhw1eRI/AAAAAAAAABQ/EdLtXV0MRxE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-1157065413703510290</id><published>2008-11-10T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T08:27:09.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um mês de pura Felicidade. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRhO7AqCRjI/AAAAAAAAABI/vz0NMfMqrtY/s1600-h/bebes53.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267046539905353266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRhO7AqCRjI/AAAAAAAAABI/vz0NMfMqrtY/s320/bebes53.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje faz um mesinho que nasceu um bebé lindo perfeito, maravalihoso que veio iluminar a vida não só dos papás mas das pessoas que os rodeiam! Muitos parabéns ao papá(meu padrinho"careca") ,a mamã e ao meu Sobrinho o bebé mais lindo e carinhoso a loucura das miudas( sorrisos)  :).&lt;br /&gt;Que todos estes momentos sejam aproveitados ao maximo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Felicidades e Beijinhoos Com um xi coração para os três &lt;3&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/4144278092085100431-1157065413703510290?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/1157065413703510290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=1157065413703510290' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1157065413703510290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/1157065413703510290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/um-ms-de-pura-felicidade.html' title='Um mês de pura Felicidade. . .'/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRhO7AqCRjI/AAAAAAAAABI/vz0NMfMqrtY/s72-c/bebes53.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-535079684871311477</id><published>2008-11-09T05:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T05:39:05.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um olhar vale mais que mil palavras?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRbnl7KY-3I/AAAAAAAAABA/CGtdIVdWZIs/s1600-h/Olhar_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266651452978822002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRbnl7KY-3I/AAAAAAAAABA/CGtdIVdWZIs/s320/Olhar_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-535079684871311477?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/535079684871311477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=535079684871311477' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/535079684871311477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/535079684871311477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/um-olhar-vale-mais-que-mil-palavras.html' title=''/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRbnl7KY-3I/AAAAAAAAABA/CGtdIVdWZIs/s72-c/Olhar_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-259960445127346264</id><published>2008-11-09T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T05:32:55.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cumplicidade compreensão, amor verdadeiro é o que nos une! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRbl8LucIpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MAHly0hOuiQ/s1600-h/07112008865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266649636358857362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRbl8LucIpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MAHly0hOuiQ/s320/07112008865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-259960445127346264?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/259960445127346264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=259960445127346264' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/259960445127346264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/259960445127346264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/cumplicidade-compreenso-amor-verdadeiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRbl8LucIpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MAHly0hOuiQ/s72-c/07112008865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-8101693491543134676</id><published>2008-11-08T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:40:36.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRYVX4h0dbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/e0hZeaY6YqE/s1600-h/08112008922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266420314311783858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRYVX4h0dbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/e0hZeaY6YqE/s320/08112008922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ontem realizou-se mais uma noite "daquelas" que nos faz quebrar a rotina que nos fazem ser felizes nem que seja por um só momento, a vida pode não ser perfeita , mas sinto que quando estou ao pé deles os "verdadeiros" tudo é um conto de fadas não há nada que me faza quebrar aquele sorriso que é Sempre tão desejado mas nem sempre conseguido! É muito bom saber que posso contar com eles esteja feliz ou triste eles estão lá. Neste ultimo ano criei amizades conheci pessoas fascinantes que percebem como estou sem eu soltar uma unica palavra ou queixa e me dao força para eu continuar sem nunca desistir! É a eles que eu tenho o prazer de agradeçer por fazerem parte da minha vida. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obrigada "verdadeiros"! :D&lt;/p&gt;p.s.- um especial obrigada ao acolhimento que tanto o staff como a gerencia e o "careca" me dão(sorrisos)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4144278092085100431-8101693491543134676?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/8101693491543134676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=8101693491543134676' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8101693491543134676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/8101693491543134676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/ontem-realizou-se-mais-uma-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRYVX4h0dbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/e0hZeaY6YqE/s72-c/08112008922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4144278092085100431.post-7656016036378731581</id><published>2008-11-06T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:53:24.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRN0s-woc-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/VfKIpHDpAu4/s1600-h/LUTAR%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265680705436283874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRN0s-woc-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/VfKIpHDpAu4/s320/LUTAR%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Inicio de uma nova etapa em que necesito sorrir em cada dia em cada momento que necessito de realizar sonhos e cumprir promessas ! Procuro encontrar a Felicidade plena embora saiba que é complicado turbulento talvez nunca lá chegue mas nunca vou saber se não arriscar, acredito na força do Ser humano quanto a luta por si mesmo. Por isso vou faze.lo e nunca desitirei utilizarei todas as minhas forças!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A felicidade é uma luta constante ,um caminho comprido com vitórias e derrotas é preciso saber aproveita.la em cada momento!&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/4144278092085100431-7656016036378731581?l=juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/feeds/7656016036378731581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4144278092085100431&amp;postID=7656016036378731581' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7656016036378731581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4144278092085100431/posts/default/7656016036378731581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-palavrascruzadas.blogspot.com/2008/11/inicio-de-uma-nova-etapa-em-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Ju´</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07360992507598473499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRNmmtYYaVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iRMyO3olrrs/S220/juuuuuuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BnqwVXeG0EI/SRN0s-woc-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/VfKIpHDpAu4/s72-c/LUTAR%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
